Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Chapter 198 Do you like Feast Island?

hospital.

Wen Ze and Qing Yue walked into the ward one after another and saw Old Man Wen lying weakly on the bed.

"Grandpa, how are you? Why did you suddenly become seriously ill? What did the doctor say?"

Wen Ze asked with concern.

The nurse explained: "It's an emotional problem. The doctor said that the patient can't get angry, otherwise it will be dangerous."

"You go out first."

Old Master Wen waved his hands, dismissed the nurse, and said to Wen Ze with a stern face: "Why are you in such a hurry? I won't die for the time being."

Then, he saw Qingyue behind Wen Ze, and his expression eased slightly.

"This is... Qingyue?"

Qingyue stepped forward, clasped his hands and said, "Hello, Grandpa Wen. I heard that you were in the hospital, so I came to see you."

"I didn't expect you've grown up so much. You were just a little girl back then."

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Mr. Wen's mouth. "How are your parents? How about Xiaosong? According to his age, he should go to college, right?"

Qingyue answered obediently: "My parents are fine. Xiaosong is a senior this year and will graduate soon."

"Well, it's hard to find a job now. You can let him come to work at Wen's."

Mr. Wen was very kind and sighed, "I also watched you grow up, and now I am old too."

"Grandpa Wen will surely live a long life."

Qingyue said sincerely.

"Haha, let me lend you some good words."

Old Master Wen laughed and pointed to the cup of water on the table, "Qingyue, go get me some hot water."

"Ah."

Qingyue took the cup and went out.

Just after she closed the door, her cell phone rang. She took it out and found it was a spam message.

I put away my phone and was about to walk to the water dispenser when I suddenly heard the angry voice of Mr. Wen coming from the ward.

"What's going on between you and Meng Yun? Weren't you all fine at the beginning? Why are you suddenly unhappy again?"

After hearing this, Qingyue's feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move at all.

Wen Ze's voice was very low through the door.

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt it was inappropriate."

Old Master Wen snorted coldly, "How old are you? Yanyan is so much younger than you and is about to give birth to her second child. You three brothers are all single. Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

"Grandpa, don't be angry. It's not good for your health."

Wen Ze advised.

"You still care about my health? I'm really mad at you this time!"

Old Master Wen pointed at Wen Ze and said, "Meng Yun has a gentle temperament and looks good enough for you. In terms of family background, the Meng family is stronger than ours. She is also an only child. If you marry her, the pressure on your shoulders will be much lighter."

"The most precious thing is that Meng Yun likes you very much. I heard from her parents that the girl didn't even eat much these past two days. Don't you think you are committing a sin?"

Wen Ze just lowered his eyes and listened, and said calmly: "I didn't think it through."

"What's wrong with you kid? Didn't you say that everything was fine when we first met and that you wanted to try to get along with each other?"

Old Master Wen was puzzled. "Why are you suddenly unhappy? Meng Yun is the same. She won't say anything no matter how we ask. You two are going to drive us parents crazy!"

As he spoke, his blood rushed up and he began to cough.

"Grandpa, please calm down."

Wen Ze patted Old Man Wen on the back.

Old Master Wen was furious and said anxiously, "If you want me to live longer, then reconcile with Meng Yun quickly. If you two get married and have children, I will die with my eyes closed. Otherwise, I will not die with my eyes closed, you unfilial son!"

Qingyue didn't listen to the rest of the words. Her heart was beating fast and her thoughts were full of thoughts.

I went to get the hot water in a daze. Before I reached the ward, I saw Wen Ze coming out, staring out the window in a daze.

Qingyue couldn't help but slow down her pace and called out, "Wen Ze."

Wen Ze turned his head to look at her.

The summer breeze blew in through the window, ruffling the strands of hair on his forehead.

He now looked handsome, more mature and worried than the boy who made her heart beat fast back then.

Qingyue suppressed her nervousness, walked up to him and looked up at him.

"Actually, I think you and Miss Meng are a good match."

Wen Ze opened his mouth slightly, his eyes flashing with surprise: "Qingyue..."

Qingyue laughed: "I really think you two are a perfect match. I heard what Grandpa Wen said just now. Did you break up with her just for me? There's no need."

Wen Ze clenched his hands into fists on the windowsill.

He lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Do you like Shengyanzhou?"

The smile on Qingyue's face froze.

Wen Ze glanced at her, smiled bitterly, and shook his head, saying, "I can't watch you compromise with Sheng Yanzhou. No normal man can do this."

"Master Wen Ze, I don't feel wronged at all."

Qingyue smiled with slightly red eyes.

"Qingyue, you..."

Wen Ze was very moved, and suddenly reached out and held Qingyue in his arms.

The breath belonging to Wen Ze instantly surrounded Qingyue. She even forgot to breathe and the cup of water fell to the ground.

Wen Ze's voice came clearly: "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Qingyue thought she was hallucinating and stared at him blankly until Wen Ze asked again: "Are you willing?"

Qingyue felt like her brain was hit by something. She pushed him away, squatted down, picked up the cup, turned around and ran.

She was distracted.

The scene I had dreamed of suddenly came true, but I wasn't as happy as I had imagined. Instead, I felt complicated.

After getting the hot water, Wen Ze was no longer in the corridor. He walked into the ward and their eyes met.

"Grandpa Wen, I'm going back first."

Qingyue put down the cup and said respectfully.

"Okay, be careful on the road, Aze, send her off."

Mr. Wen nodded.

"No, let him stay and take care of you. I'm leaving first."

She lowered her head and ran away.

Just as they arrived at the hospital entrance, Wen Ze caught up with her from behind and held her hand: "Qingyue, I'm serious, you stay with me and get rid of Shengyanzhou."

Qingyue looked at his face, which still bore traces of the beating he had received from Ayao last time.

She shook her head and said with red eyes: "I wish you and Miss Meng happiness."

After saying that, she broke free from him and left.

**

On the day Wen Ze confessed his love, Qingyue almost didn't sleep all night.

Besides, she was also worried about Jiahe.

Mr. Huang from Jiahe accepted the letter of intent, but there was no response for a long time. Manager Song shook her head and said that this was useless. Without feedback, there was no way to prove that she had really contacted Mr. Huang.

Qingyue went to Jiahe several more times, but was politely asked to leave by the front desk each time.

She realized that Mr. Huang was just giving Wen Ze face and being perfunctory last time.

Although I feel helpless, I don't intend to give up.

Manager Song secretly gave her a message that Mr. Huang would host a dinner at the hotel tonight.

Coincidentally, this was the hotel where Qingyue worked before. With the help of her connections, she was able to easily find the box where Mr. Huang was.

Qingyue kept wandering in front of the box door.

Not long after, Mr. Huang came out, apparently going to the bathroom.

"Mr. Huang, can I spare you a moment?"

Qingyue suddenly appeared and scared Mr. Huang.

"It's you?"

Mr. Huang narrowed his eyes, recognized Qingyue at a glance, and said helplessly: "You are really persistent."

Qingyue smiled awkwardly and said, "You didn't respond, so I had to find a way to find you."

"You wait."

Mr. Huang went straight to the bathroom. After a while, he came back and opened the door of the box.

"Young lady, I admire your perseverance, but your company is not well-known enough, and I always seek insurance when I cooperate."

Qingyue said seriously: "Mr. Huang, you haven't even understood it, how do you know that we can't do it?"

Mr. Huang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, considering your hard work, I can spare some time to talk to your company, but you must be punished for interrupting my meal—"

He pointed to a bottle of liquor on the table and said, "Drink the remaining half of the bottle, and I will go to your company in person."

When the others heard this, they applauded and cheered.

Qingyue looked at the liquor and swallowed. She knew she had a poor alcohol tolerance, but this was her only chance.

"Okay, I'll drink."

She walked over, picked up the bottle, closed her eyes and drank it.

The pungent smell of alcohol filled her nostrils and her throat felt as if it was being cut by a knife. Qingyue drank the wine in one breath and her entire face turned red.

The men at the dinner table were all stunned. Mr. Huang stared and gave a thumbs up.

"A hero among women."

Qingyue burped, enduring the discomfort in her stomach: "Boss Huang, once you say something, you can't take it back. Remember to come to our company tomorrow."

After saying that, she stumbled out.

How to do?

My head is getting more and more dizzy.

Qingyue felt dizzy and her consciousness was rapidly blurring. She got into the elevator based on her intuition and then lost consciousness.

Sheng Yanzhou had just finished receiving a client from abroad and frowned.

"Master, go and take a rest. The room has been disinfected and prepared."

Zhao Duo observed him and reminded him at the right time.

"Ah."

Sheng Yanzhou stretched out his long legs and took a few steps. He saw a slender figure in a waiter's uniform passing by.

He paused and followed the path with his eyes.

Zhao Duo understood his thoughts and said, "Qingyue has already resigned. If you miss her, can I ask her to come over?"

Sheng Yanzhou retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Who misses her? She is just a tool for me to relieve my headache."

Zhao Duo: “…”

The elevator door opened and walked towards the exclusive presidential suite. Sheng Yanzhou's deep and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.

Faintly, something seemed to be curled up on the ground at the door.

Is it a person? Or an animal?

Zhao Duo said angrily: "The management of this hotel is really getting worse and worse. How could something like this happen? I'm going to complain to the manager."

"Hey, get out of the way!"

Zhao Duo raised his foot and kicked the ball on the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The other person moved and slowly raised his head, revealing a drunken face. The faint scar on the side of his face was very iconic.

Zhao Duo was so scared that he nearly flew out, with one foot hanging in the air and he didn't know where to put it.

"Qing Yue?!"