Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 398 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 102
He is smiling and looking up at the person on his body, his eyes are full of romance, deep and powerful, kind of yuppie, cool and affectionate, almost drowning people, and they can draw silk when looking at each other, the atmosphere is so perfect extreme.

Dimly lit and smoky, there was a natural sexual tension in him.

It was Zheng Xingzhou.

The photo was probably taken by him on a whim and by an ex-girlfriend who doesn't know.

"Brother, how happy you are." Shi Wei's voice was sweet and greasy, and she smiled on the surface.

Zheng Xingzhou narrowed his eyes and looked at it for several times, but he didn't remember who the woman in the picture was, so he sneered: "How old are the broken photos."

Shi Wei suddenly felt a little sad, this kind of great sadness rose up in her heart invisible and colorless.

She always knew that there was no shortage of people around him, and they were all passing by when they came and went.

When they separated, how would he mention their relationship to others many years later?
Did he just pass it by in an understatement, or he narrowed his eyes and thought about it for a while, then smiled and said he forgot.

"Zheng Xingzhou." Shi Wei asked him without warning, "Have you thought about getting married?"

He looked at her deeply: "Knot, let's see who is suitable."

"How is it appropriate?"

"Business marriages are for profit." Zheng Xingzhou said, "Marry whoever is profitable."

He distinguishes cruelty between private life and work, a lover is a lover, and interests are interests.

Everyone knows what kind of person Zheng Xingzhou is, and everyone wants to marry him.

Behind the marriage is the cooperation of the two families. As for the newlyweds, it is enough to bring a lawyer to complete the property notarization before the marriage, a contract on the wedding night, and then play their own way.

Shi Wei looked at the photo in the mailbox expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"Angry?" Zheng Xingzhou coaxed her with a smile, "At worst, let's take one too, the one that looks prettier than her."

"Why am I angry?" Shi Wei pushed him away.

Zheng Xingzhou glanced at the photos in the mailbox, his eyes were a little cold: "I'll take care of this matter, they can't bother you yet."

"Are you going to deal with me like this in the future?"

He frowned: "Can you not secretly change the concept?"

"I am telling the truth."

The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds. He coaxed her patiently, hugging her waist from behind: "Weiwei, I will take you to apply for a real estate certificate tomorrow. I feel uncomfortable if you do this."

Shi Wei didn't want to quarrel with him either, but she was just in a bad mood: "So you always send money like this?"

The atmosphere was completely stagnant now.

Zheng Xingzhou was originally impatient, and at this moment he finally announced that they were sold out. He withdrew his hand with a cold face, straightened up, looked down at her, and said with a slightly mocking tone: "Yes, so what."

Shi Wei didn't look into his eyes, but stared at the picture in the mailbox, and retorted: "What a big handwriting, I'm impatient so soon, why don't you pretend to be longer."

"Shi Wei!" The anger in Zheng Xingzhou's chest was rising, and he didn't understand what was worth losing her temper. There was a bit of disappointment in his eyes, "What do other people's affairs have to do with you? Don't blame yourself for everything." Take it with you."

"But isn't your attitude like this?" Shi Wei said softly, hurt by the emotion in his eyes.

"Then what do you want from me?" Zheng Xingzhou smiled instead of anger, "Hush and ask for warmth? Meticulous? Weiwei, I'm not your boyfriend, you've crossed the line."

Zheng Xingzhou thought she was sensible at first, but he didn't expect that she was no different from others.

Shi Wei knew, always knew, that the two of them agreed at the beginning that it was just for fun and not related to the affairs of the two families. It's just that it has been a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be some feelings. She never thought that this person was really so heartless.

The atmosphere that was still very harmonious just now dropped to freezing point in an instant, just like their never-clear relationship.

Zheng Xingzhou had never bent over a woman in his life, and seeing her making such a fuss, he lost interest.

He sat on the sofa, lightly lit a cigarette until the smoke was exhausted, then took out the shirt from the closet, changed the clothes in front of her without any scruples, and casually pulled up the suit jacket: "Calm down, calm down, Stay here tonight, I'm going out."

...

Ji Ning'an saw Shi Jingnian again on the afternoon when he left school on Friday. It was raining finely and densely, and the rain and mist were lingering. He was holding an umbrella and standing in the campus path, like a bamboo like a plum, and the breeze was as white as the moon. .

"Professor Shi." The girl ran out of the light rain recklessly, rushed in front of him, almost couldn't stop the car and crashed into her arms, her voice was crisp and crisp.

Shi Jingnian's brows were gentle, like white roses blooming in the spring mist. The umbrella naturally poured down on her, and he raised his hand to wipe away the raindrops on the tip of her nose: "Next time, don't be so reckless, and be careful of catching a cold."

The temperature was slightly cool, like the wind blowing on her face. She blinked and nodded obediently: "Why did you come to Beijing University?"

He replied, "Come to pick you up from school."

Ji Ning'an looked up at the black umbrella on his head, and held the sleeve of his shirt with his fingertips, "Okay, let's go then."

Shi Jingnian approaches her.

Holding an umbrella together, the two walked through the lingering misty rain and the campus path.

In the distance is an azure sky.

Ji Ning'an wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start, and she didn't make a sound several times.

"Ning'an, I didn't resign out of emotion, so you don't have to worry about me." He saw what she was thinking, and said to her in a clear voice.

Ji Ningan lowered her head and stared at her toes: "Who is worried about you..."

"Well, you're not worried." Shi Jingnian covered her ears, with a slight smile on her lips, "I want to tell you that I will be responsible for my life and treat you with care."

Ji Ning'an's face slowly turned red, but fortunately, under the cold rain, she couldn't see clearly.

What an old-fashioned professor, he is obviously very good at talking about love! !
For dinner, Ji Ning'an had an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks at home.

Shi Jingnian sat beside Ji Ning'an, and Ji's father and mother sat opposite them.

Father Ji looked at this scene and felt something was wrong: "Jingnian... let's change positions."

Ji Ning'an looked over, her eyes widened slightly: "Isn't this a good place to sit?"

It's pretty good, but Ji's father suddenly felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye.

Thinking about it later, even if I changed the position, it didn't seem right, so I had to give up.

Ji Ning'an bit the tip of her chopsticks, smiled lowly, and slowly picked up the rice grains.

"Eat well." Ji's father said to her seriously, "Why is such an old man unable to use his left hand?"

"..."

"Maybe I'm tired of painting." Shi Jingnian explained for her.

"Yeah." Ji Ning'an echoed earnestly.

Father Ji: "..."

Not good.

The bad feeling is getting worse.

Ji Ning'an asked him in a low voice, "Have you recovered from your fever?"

She has been at Beijing University from Monday to Friday, and she can't come back to see it.

Shi Jingnian leaned forward to listen to her, and answered her in a breathy voice: "Okay."

Ji Ning'an said softly, "That's good."

Father Ji: "Ning'an, don't eat when you talk, don't talk when you eat."

At night, Ji's father and Ji's mother were lying on the same bed. Ji's father tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and worriedly told Ji's mother.

(End of this chapter)