If it's just friendship, be a good friend if you can be a good friend, don't be too greedy, love is such a thing, either a lifetime or a stranger.

Meng Ying sat on the sofa with the remote control and kept changing the channel on the TV, since she was with Zhou Wei, her life seemed to be like this, although Zhou Wei agreed to marry her, but what is the difference between the life of a guinea pig now.

Aunt Liu opened the door and said with a smile: "Mr. is back." ”

Aunt Liu has taken care of Zhou Miao since she was a child, but not long ago, she was called from the house to take care of her, this girl who is the same age as the eldest lady, as a subordinate, she knows how to measure, and she also understands that it is time for Zhou Wei to find a partner, but what she can't understand is that the age difference is too big.

"Aunt Liu, make a few more dishes tonight and help me wake up this bottle of red wine." Zhou Wei handed over the contents of his hand to Aunt Liu.

"Where's Mengying?" Zhou Wei saw that there was no her in the living room, so he asked Aunt Liu.

"Miss is in the room, she hasn't come out all day today, and she hasn't eaten breakfast." Aunt Liu obviously doesn't like her very much, but after so many years in the Zhou family, she has more or less developed a lot of feelings. Therefore, it can be regarded as taking care of Mengying in a certain sense.

Zhou Wei's face was a little unsightly, intuitively he didn't like Aunt Liu to call Miss Mengying very much, as if he was reminding him all the time about the gap between them, but Zhou Wei couldn't say anything now, and he couldn't expand this matter before he gave her a certain name, because he didn't want to make Mengying ugly.

Zhou Wei took off her coat, put it on her wrist, pushed the door and walked into the bedroom, Mengying was curled up on the sofa and watching TV boredly at the moment, but the frequency of changing the channel showed that she was not happy at the moment.

Zhou Wei put his coat at the door and said with a smile: "Today, Mama Liu will cook a lot of dishes you like to eat, I will bring back a bottle of freshly brewed wine from the winery, and you and I will taste it at dinner." ”

Meng Ying turned around, turned off the TV, and threw the remote control casually.

With a "bang", the battery of the remote control fell out, Meng Ying got up and made a gesture to go to the living room, without any eye contact with Zhou Wei from beginning to end.

Suddenly, Zhou Wei grabbed her and controlled her in his arms, he was already very tired from work, and going home was like taking a good rest, but since the last time, it seemed that something had happened between him and Mengying, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand her temper.

"Mengying, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Wei's tone was almost softly murmuring.

Meng Ying wanted to break free from his restraint, but Zhou Wei was a man after all, and her little strength was simply hitting a stone with an egg.

Meng Ying saw that she couldn't break free from his embrace, and said without any emotion: "Let go of me." ”

Where could Zhou Wei let go of her, and controlled her tighter in his arms: "How can I let go of you, I can't let go of you in my life." Zhou Wei kissed her earlobe delicately.

"You said you were going to marry me, when?" Meng Ying asked directly to the point, there was something between her and Zhou Wei, and she never wanted to live a canary life like this now.

"I said, give me a little time, no matter what, let you and Zhou Miao finish their studies."

Zhou Wei likes Meng Ying, but he can't hurt Zhou Miao, he is afraid that Zhou Miao will not be able to understand and accept the relationship between them, so he is waiting, and he hopes that Meng Ying can wait like himself.

Meng Ying closed her eyes, broke free from his restraint, and turned around to sweep all the expensive cosmetics on the dressing table to the ground. A crisp sound shattered the calm of the day. She covered her ears slightly: "I don't listen, what you say has to wait, when will I wait." ”

Meng Ying's red eyes looked at Zhou Wei: "I told you at the beginning, I don't want to be your unsightly mistress, what do you think I moved here for, it's not that you love me, you want to marry me, if you just blindly let me wait, then I'm sorry, I think you and I just misunderstood at the beginning!" ”

Zhou Wei couldn't see Meng Ying being wronged, he stabilized her shoulders: "Okay, don't make trouble, obedient, obedient ......" He shook her ups and downs in a low voice, but unexpectedly she waved off his clamps and took a few steps back: "Zhou Wei, you said you loved me before, now let me stop making trouble, okay, it's all right...... I beg you not to do this to me! She looked at him dumbfounded: "I hate that you trap me with the so-called tenderness and weaving such a love network, I said enough, I've had enough!" ”

Mengying's eyes flashed with tears, as if she was suppressing something, the hardships of her childhood growth, the person she met in love and wanted to escape from her side, she has been silently staying in her heart. However, the man in front of her, her only hope, was making her wait and wait for his daughter at the moment, and everything she was weaving was a feeling she had never felt before, that feeling was too dangerous, and it was slowly growing in her heart, little by little.

She looked at his silent face, between the calcium carbide firelight, what flashed in front of her was one scene after another, it was the way he covered the quilt for her and turned away, Zhou Wei did respect her, but what she wanted from beginning to end was not Zhou Wei's careful care, but her so-called purpose.

Zhou Wei looked at her hysteria at the moment, and a trace of pain crossed his heart, what should he do, what should he do with the woman in front of him, he loves her, deep into the bone marrow, for fear of saying a heavy word to her, for fear of making her fall into a little embarrassment, but in front of her she cried helplessly, a drop of tears, but most of them came from him.

Finally, Zhou Wei didn't want to control the so-called emotions, it was not wrong for him to be a father, but he also entered the responsibility of being a father, for so many years, he didn't let Zhou Miao get hurt in the slightest, and now no matter what it is, he wants to live for himself, just for himself.

Zhou Wei put his arm around her waist, trapped her between him and the table, and lowered his head to kiss her resistantly lips.

"Hmm......"

Meng Ying never thought that he would come over and kiss herself, every time she accepted his kiss, it made her feel disgusting, and she had to tell herself over and over again in her heart, don't push him away, don't push him away.

Zhou Wei felt her trembling and refused, although she didn't push him away, but he could feel why, why did she resist herself so much in her heart, the inexplicable anger swept him all at once, not even gentle, with ruthless plunder, entangled her lips and tongue, her arms subconsciously refused, she hated her being covered with his breath, enough, she was fed up!!

Pushing his strong chest hard, but he couldn't match his strength, and he only felt the surging kiss, as if to take away what she had been insisting on, but she still refused in her heart.

However, in front of Zhou Wei, Meng Ying was like an ant, her strength was insignificant, and she couldn't resist the man's momentum.

His slippery tongue entwined her like a tangled vine, forever and so on. He kissed fiercely, his anger was full of obsession, and finally exhausted all her resistance,

In the end, Mengying seemed to have lost the last city, tears slid down her nose and overflowed into her lips, and he tasted the taste of her tears, long bitterness.

Zhou Wei was stunned, he held her cheeks, away from her lips, his head against her forehead, the man's eyes were covered with strong disappointment, he only sighed in a low voice: "If you love me, why can't you even wait for a year, you are Zhou Miao's good friend, good girlfriend, you should be able to understand what our union will bring to Zhou Miao, won't she be sad?" ”

"So what am I at this moment? What the hell is my Mengying? You are in a dilemma between me and Zhou Miao, but I am stubbornly between your father and daughter, where do you put me? You keep saying that you love me and say that you want to marry me, but you make me wait in an aimless state, this is what you call loving me, I don't care about Zhou Miao's feelings, but do I care about being useful? She looked at him with tears in her eyes,

"Give me a little time, let me be with you, Mengying, let me make it clear once again, I like you, you are so good, let me be as fascinated by you as the hairy boy, you were my person three years ago, we have gone through three years, why can't you wait for the last year? Just wait for me for a year! His heroic eyebrows were furrowed, his voice hoarse, revealing a hint of tiredness, and she watched his Adam's apple slide slowly, as if deliberately suppressing something.