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

Lin Yu felt extremely distressed. A good girl like Cheng Zhiwei would dig deep into her heart when she liked someone. She considered everything, and she deserved better.

With this idea in mind, Lin Yu immediately asked the driver to take her and Cheng Zhiwei to the mall, bought several outfits, took Cheng Zhiwei to the coffee shop, and invited her sisters out.

After chatting for a while, Lin Yu asked Cheng Zhiwei to add the person's WeChat account, and the person then pushed several more WeChat accounts for Cheng Zhiwei to add.

Lin Yu looked at it happily, which made Cheng Zhiwei join in. If you have nothing to do, make more friends. You can always meet a good person who understands her.

On the way back, Lin Yu asked Cheng Zhiwei to actively chat with others. Of course, if someone didn't speak well and she didn't like it, just ignore it.

Cheng Zhiwei agreed one by one.

After returning home, she started holding her mobile phone and chatting with four or five men at the same time. She was really busy and she always held her mobile phone while eating.

She didn't even know what the person opposite said, and the corners of her mouth would occasionally raise.

After eating, she still never left her phone.

Zhou Lin frowned and was about to walk over to see who she was chatting with when Lin Yu called her over.

In front of him, Lin Yu turned over the verses that Cheng Zhiwei had recorded for him, and said sarcastically: "This is what Zhiwei recorded for you. You have to listen to it carefully to wash away your ungrateful heart." .”

She had been talking to Zhou Lin in a strange way recently, but Zhou Lin pretended not to hear her.

He turned his head and glanced at Cheng Zhiwei again, and asked Lin Yu, "Who is she talking to?"

Lin Yu politely refused to answer, "It's none of your business."

Zhou Lin was helpless, and Lin Yu said again: "Is there anything going on in the company that I need you to take care of? I'm just asking here and there. If nothing happens, go to the study to look at the files and work on a few more projects."

At this time, Wang Mei called Lin Yu.

Lin Yu turned to leave, then turned back to warn Zhou Lin: "Don't mess with Zhiwei. If she feels uncomfortable again, see how I deal with you."

Zhou Lin turned a deaf ear to Lin Yu's words, took a long step forward, and walked to Cheng Zhiwei. Cheng Zhiwei was more sensitive to him, so he immediately moved aside, put the phone on his chest, and looked at him warily, for fear that he would snatch it away. Same.

Zhou Lin's eyebrows were filled with coldness and he asked, "Who are you sending this message to?"

Cheng Zhiwei frowned and lowered his head. At this time, the cell phone beep rang again, four or five times in a row. After a few seconds, it rang several times non-stop.

It can be seen that the person opposite is very diligent in sending messages.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't answer, looking like he wanted to reply to the message, but was afraid that Zhou Lin would see her sneaky look, which made Zhou Lin a little angry.

He didn't know anything about her, yet she was avoiding him like this.

"Cheng Zhiwei, I'm asking you something." Zhou Lin raised his voice, but Cheng Zhiwei was holding the phone without raising his head.

Zhou Lin was very irritated, thinking to himself that he had deleted all the WeChat accounts of people who were close to her, and the WeChat list still contained people whom she did not often contact. Cheng Zhiwei was not an acquaintance, so she Who can I have such a pleasant conversation with?

But Cheng Zhiwei treated him like air.

The living room quickly returned to silence, but Zhou Lin's aura was very strong. Cheng Zhiwei didn't want him to see the content of her chat, and she was also afraid that he would steal her phone. It was very uncomfortable to talk like a thief that day, so she simply got up. Just ready to go back to the room.

If he wants to be here, she can't leave.

Before he even took a step forward, Zhou Lin grabbed his wrist. He said indifferently: "I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"

The distance between the two was very close, and Cheng Zhiwei heard his voice.

She simply lifted up the hair from her ears and showed it to Zhou Lin. She didn't wear a hearing aid, so naturally she couldn't hear what he said.

Zhou Lin's palms stiffened, and then he couldn't help but increase his strength.

I feel a little bit guilty for what I said.

But this emotion would not affect him in the slightest. He quickly adjusted his emotions, lowered his head slightly, and his thin lips were almost close to her ear, "I ask who you are chatting with?"

Warm breath hit his ears, bringing a strange itching feeling.

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes suddenly widened, and he took a big step back with a slight embarrassment. His fair earlobes showed a beautiful light pink color, full of youthfulness and innocence.

Zhou Lin's eyes flashed, yes, she didn't remember anything, her reaction was so...cute.

When these two words came to mind, Zhou Lin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in a slight arc.

Cheng Zhiwei was disgusted and wished she could stay eight feet away from him, so she answered perfunctorily: "A friend."

"Who is it?" Zhou Lin asked.

But Cheng Zhiwei was far away, so he couldn't hear clearly, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

But Zhou Lin, with his long legs, pulled her back directly, lowered his head and looked into her eyes displeased, and still asked close to her ear: "Who am I asking you?"

Cheng Zhiwei wanted to break free, but Zhou Lin's hand was so strong that her struggle was like a worm shaking a tree.

She could only look at his stern face almost touching her cheek, his lips right next to her ear, and his breathing was so strong that there was no way to avoid it.

The only person Cheng Zhiwei has ever liked in her life is Zhou Lin. She has never been so close to a "strange" man. Her struggle was useless. She froze completely for a while, her face turned white and red, and her eyes were moist. The light is full of grievances.

Zhou Lin suddenly felt dumbfounded. He just asked her a few questions, why did she look like she was bullied?

But her appearance will only make people want to bully her even more.

Zhou Lin didn't let go, but moved closer to Cheng Zhiwei, his lips already kissed Cheng Zhiwei's earlobe, "Speak."

Cheng Zhiwei could feel the strange touch, and his subconscious reaction was to push Zhou Lin away fiercely. His body was shaking with anger and he couldn't speak clearly, "You... you... bastard..."

Zhou Lin raised his eyebrows and touched her earlobe with a soft hand.

"Where are the hearing aids?" he asked.

Cheng Zhiwei took out the small box containing the hearing aid from her pocket. Wearing the hearing aid for a long time made her ears uncomfortable, so she would take it off when she had nothing to do. In this way, as long as the surrounding sound was not loud, she could not hear it. It was quite good. Quiet.

Besides, she didn't like Zhou Lin and didn't want to know what he said, so naturally she didn't want to wear a hearing aid.

At this moment, he put on the hearing aid and said with a bad face: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Communication was really difficult. Zhou Lin suppressed his temper, frowned and asked, "Let me ask you, who are you chatting with?"

It's obviously a simple question, but it's dragged on until now.

Cheng Zhi pursed his lips slightly, "A friend."

"Who?"

Cheng Zhiwei felt that Zhou Lin had gone too far. It was her freedom to talk to whom she wanted to talk to. He was too involved. "Friends introduced by aunt."

Zhou Lin's face suddenly darkened. It was not that he didn't know what the hell he was thinking, but he didn't expect it to start so soon.