After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhiwei went down from the hospital and found Zhou Lin was still there when he arrived at the parking lot.

As soon as she opened the car door, she saw his cold side face, looking down at his mobile phone.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she got in the car.

Neither of them said a word.

Back home, Wang Mei had already prepared dinner. Cheng Zhiwei stopped eating after a few bites. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Zhou Lin suddenly asked: "You don't want to sit and eat with me so much?"

"No, I'm full." Cheng Zhi tilted his head slightly and explained lightly.

Most of the dishes on the table were Cheng Zhiwei's favorites. Wang Mei had specially cooked them for her when she saw that she had a bad appetite these days, but few of them were Zhou Lin's taste.

"You just took a few bites like this, it seems your taste has really changed." Zhou Lin sneered, making a pun.

Not long ago I saw her cuddling with He Ye, and today Meng Qiancheng comforted her. There were quite a few sensible men.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to argue with him, so she turned and left.

"Cheng Zhiwei." Zhou Lin's cold voice sounded, with suppressed anger, "Do you really think that Meng Qiancheng can help you if he becomes a member of the Zhou family? You are too naive."

"I never thought he would help me." Cheng Zhiwei felt that Zhou Lin was a bit unreasonable and the hug came so unexpectedly that she didn't have time to refuse.

Besides, he and Xu Zhenzhen hugged each other a lot, and I never saw him reflecting on it.

"Never thought about it? You would throw yourself into his arms?"

"That was a misunderstanding."

Zhou Linteng stood up with a sinister expression. He walked up to Cheng Zhiwei in a few steps, reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up and look at him.

"Cheng Zhiwei, let me tell you, if I find out that you dare to do something detrimental to the Zhou family, I will not let you go." Zhou Lin let go of her and took a step back. The light fell on him, covering him with shadows. Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei turned around and left expressionlessly, "Whatever you think."

She didn't bother to explain anymore.

After a quarrel, Cheng Zhiwei thought Zhou Lin would definitely leave like before, but he didn't. At about eleven o'clock, he took a shower and took her out of the bed.

He grabbed her arm unceremoniously and pulled her out of the warm and comfortable bed, "Can't you sleep?"

Water drops fell from Zhou Lin's head and dripped on Cheng Zhiwei's cheek.

Very cold.

The sleepiness that Cheng Zhiwei finally managed to squeeze out suddenly disappeared, and her temper suddenly rose. She stared at him with disheveled hair, "What are you doing?"

"Blow drying your hair."

Zhou Lin stared at the nightgown with only two thin straps, then casually pulled the nightgown and put it on her body.

Cheng Zhiwei endured it again and again before she resisted the urge to hit someone. She still remembered that a few hours ago, he coldly warned her not to think wrongly.

Now... is he an eel?

So fickle.

But in line with the principle of doing more than doing less, she angrily took out the blower and rubbed his hair randomly.

Zhou Lin's voice was very clear in the sound of blowing the plane, "I'll pick you up at the family dinner tomorrow night."

"Family dinner?" Cheng Zhiwei reacted immediately, "Is it because of me?"

Zhou Lin touched her half-dried hair and took the blow dryer from her hand. His dark eyes were light and he said, "Meng Qiancheng has no chance of winning. Don't bet on the wrong thing."

Cheng Zhiwei sneered, "Then you have to work harder."

Zhou Lin stared at her for a few seconds and suddenly said seriously: "Stay with me."

Cheng Zhiwei thought it was ridiculous and said sarcastically: "Didn't you just warn me to behave yourself?"

Zhou Lin was angry, so he pulled the quilt and covered her from head to toe, "Sleep with you."

……

At the Zhou family's family banquet, all the Zhou family members, old and young, sat together. The long table was filled with more than twenty people.

Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin came by car together.

After entering the room, Cheng Zhiwei saw that the seat next to Lin Yu was still empty and took the initiative to walk over.

Just as he was about to sit down, Zhou Hui, who was sitting diagonally opposite, said, "Cheng Zhiwei, that position is not yours, but that of Brother Qiancheng. Over there is your position."

She tapped her chin and pointed at the end of the long table.

Cheng Zhiwei glanced at her lightly and sat down neatly.

Zhou Hui slapped the table angrily and stood up: "Cheng Zhiwei, are you deaf? I told you not to sit there."

Cheng Zhiwei sat down, then looked at her and said, "Did you arrange the position?"

"of course not."

"Then what qualifications do you have to point here? I can sit wherever I want." Cheng Zhiwei's attitude was very tough.

"You... you are a murderer who stole your best friend's boyfriend and ruined his family," Zhou Hui jumped up and cursed, "People like you have no right to sit here, don't disgust us."

"You can get out." Zhou Lin's dark eyes were full of coldness, and his glance sent chills all over his body.

Zhou Hui bared her teeth and her chest heaved, but she could only sit back angrily. Today's family dinner was extremely important, so of course she couldn't leave.

Let them be proud for a while, hum.

Lin Yu pulled Cheng Zhiwei and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't listen to her nonsense."

Cheng Zhiwei said "hmm" in a low voice and asked Lin Yu, "How did you get the Zhou family together so well?"

She originally wanted to come and help, but Zhou Lin wouldn't let her.

Lin Yu glanced at Zhou Lin worriedly, looking tired, but still managed to cheer up and comfort her, "It's what his father meant. It's okay. Just sit next to me."

Cheng Zhiwei had a bad feeling, "Mom."

"It's okay, Zhiwei, this is a matter between men. Just sit next to me and eat more delicious food." Lin Yu refused to mention it again.

Cheng Zhiwei subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhou Lin, worry evident in his expression, but he quickly calmed down.

She was worried about what he would do. He was so arrogant and acted like he was not afraid of the world. She should listen to Lin Yu and eat and drink as she should.

After thinking about this, she stopped looking at Zhou Lin, and told herself to relax in response to the pointing fingers and comments.

Zhou Chenyuan and Zhou Jinzhong came in together. Meng Qiancheng held Zhou Jinzhong's arm. For those who didn't know, they thought Meng Qiancheng was Zhou Jinzhong's grandson.

Zhou Hui glared at Cheng Zhiwei proudly, waiting for her to be driven away.

After all, the first two seats belonged to Zhou Chenyuan and Zhou Jinzhong, and she was sitting next to Zhou Jinzhong. Next to her were all relatives of the Zhou family. The seats were all arranged and no one wanted to move.

The only outsider is Cheng Zhiwei.

Sure enough, Meng Qiancheng glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Cheng Zhiwei.

Zhou Lin stretched his neck and looked.

The next second, Meng Qiancheng looked over and said calmly: "Hui Hui, go over there."

That side refers to the position at the end of the long table that Zhou Hui specially reserved for Cheng Zhiwei.

Zhou Hui shouted, "Why? It's Cheng Zhiwei who wants to go."

Meng Qiancheng's eyes turned cold, "Just because her surname is Cheng."