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

Cheng Zhiwei gently touched the tender cheeks of the two children and said softly: "Everything is fine."

No, it should be better this way.

In this way, her interactions with Zhou Lin would be even less pleasant.

Slowly I can get rid of him.

Lin Yu's eyes turned red, "Zhiwei, it's the Zhou family that feels sorry for you."

Cheng Zhiwei no longer hated her, "Auntie, don't mention these things anymore."

"Okay, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Lin Yu came less and less after that, but he posted videos frequently, and occasionally a thin little boy appeared.

Cheng Zhiwei thought, that was indeed Zhou Lin's child, and he looked so much like him.

Time passed day by day, Cheng Zhiwei was busy with studies and taking care of the children, and gradually came out of the past.

Three years later.

A certain restaurant.

Xu Tian knew that Cheng Zhiwei wanted to take care of her after returning to China, so she specially made a reservation at a very popular restaurant.

As soon as Cheng Zhiwei got off the plane, Xu Tian's driver took him here.

When they met, Xu Tian gave her a big hug with red eyes: "Welcome back, Zhiwei."

Cheng Zhiwei was equally moved, "Thank you."

Just when the atmosphere was warm, a soft cry sounded.

"Mom." The little girl in a pink skirt hugged Cheng Zhiwei's calf and cried very sadly.

Cheng Zhiwei hurriedly picked up the child and comforted her softly: "Xingxing, don't cry. What's wrong? Tell mom."

Cheng Xing buried his head on Cheng Zhiwei's shoulder in aggrieved manner and sobbed.

Brother Cheng Yang raised his little fist and shouted angrily: "He kissed the star."

He was referring to Xu Tian's son He Yuming, a boy half a year younger than Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing. He inherited the He family's extremely beautiful appearance. He was only two years old and already extremely cute.

Xu Tian covered her mouth and smiled helplessly, "Maybe he inherited his father's genes and just likes beautiful girls."

He Yuming announced loudly: "I like stars, mom, I want to take them home."

Cheng Yang quit and shouted angrily: "Xingxing is my sister."

Cheng Xing burst into tears: "I don't want to be your sister."

Xu Tian brought He Yuming over and asked him seriously to apologize to Cheng Xing. He Yuming made a face and said, "Xingxing is a crybaby."

Cheng Xing cried louder.

A two-year-old child who can't speak clearly already knows what naughty means.

The scene almost got out of control.

When the desserts came, the three children calmed down to eat. Cheng Yang was carefree, digging with a spoon, and the sky was half the earth. Cheng Xing was very delicate, eating with tears in his eyes. He Yuming looked normal when eating. , just a pair of eyes wandering around.

Xu Tian was so shaken by the noise that she took a long breath: "It's finally quiet, my God."

With three children, it was a disaster scene.

If she were alone, she would be completely unable to withstand it.

Cheng Zhiwei was okay and sipped her coffee, "It's pretty good."

Only the noisy ones are lively.

"Does Zhou Lin know you're back?" Xu Tian asked.

Cheng Zhiwei has lost a lot of memories, but she and Xu Tian have been in frequent contact over the past three years and have become best friends. Xu Tian has a carefree personality and does not shy away from mentioning Zhou Lin.

Cheng Zhiwei, on the other hand, was able to remain completely calm about this name, "Maybe you know it."

She doesn't care.

In short, she hasn't paid attention to any news about him in the past three years.

"Where's He Lanzhi?" Cheng Zhiwei asked, "Has your relationship eased a bit?"

Xu Tian held up her arms, gently rubbed her chin with her snow-white fingers, raised the corners of her mouth, and laughed sarcastically: "He, he has been chasing after that woman all day long, helping her raise her children. I don't know, he thought That one is his biological son."

She didn't know what she was thinking of as she said this, and sighed: "You said we two are also unlucky. All the men we meet like Xu Zhenzhen's green tea."

Cheng Zhiwei unhurriedly pulled out a tissue to help Xingxing wipe the cream from the corner of his mouth, "So, just don't."

Xu Tian smiled heartily, "You are right."

She had tied Helanzhi at home and forced her to become pregnant with his child. Wasn't it because she knew that Helanzhi could not count on her, so she just wanted a child by her side.

It's too cheap to say those mean words here now.

At this moment, a child suddenly ran over. He looked like two or three years old, wearing a small suit. He was obviously a lively age, but he had an incompatible old-fashioned air.

He looked at Cheng Zhiwei and pursed his lips tightly.

That face calls it recognition.

After hesitating for a moment, she said slowly: "Are you looking for me?"

She tried to speak softly so as not to scare the precious future heir of the Zhou family.

Zhou Ruoqi nodded and carefully took a few steps in front of Cheng Zhiwei, "Mom and I got separated. Auntie, can I stay with you?"

Lin Yu often video chats with Cheng Zhiwei, so Zhou Ruoqi knows Cheng Zhiwei.

She is a soft-spoken aunt.

Cheng Zhiwei actually didn't want to agree because the child's parents didn't have a good relationship with her, but she couldn't say anything to tell the child to go away.

After becoming a mother, my heart becomes soft.

She ordered a dessert for Zhou Ruoqi and asked him to sit with Cheng Xing.

Just a few minutes after Zhou Ruoqi sat down, there was the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The familiar female voice has become more and more bitter after three years, "You kid, didn't I ask you to wait for me outside? Why are you here? Hey, Cheng Zhiwei?"

There is no acting ability at all in the pretentious gesture.

Cheng Zhiwei glanced at Zhou Ruoqi who lowered his head and said nothing, and roughly realized that he was not separated from his mother, but was sent here by his mother.

For nothing more than boring showing off.

Showing off that her son is now the heir to the Zhou family.

Using children to do this kind of thing... Cheng Zhiwei shook his head. After not seeing each other for three years, Xu Zhenzhen was really getting more and more frustrated.

She raised her eyes slightly, her unfocused gaze fell on Xu Zhenzhen's face, and then she slid away, "Xu Zhenzhen, long time no see."

Xu Zhenzhen stroked the ring on her left hand and glanced at Cheng Xing and Cheng Yang, "These are your twins. They look nothing like Alin. Unlike our Qiqi, who is exactly the same as Alin. Yes, they look like father and son."

Cheng Zhiwei didn't answer, just pulled out a tissue and handed it to Cheng Yang, "Wipe your mouth and eat slowly."

There was no change in her expression, as if she regarded Xu Zhenzhen's words as nothing.

Xu Zhenzhen's show off was like a punch in cotton.

Cheng Zhiwei was as annoying as ever.

She actually just wanted to show off and didn't plan to stay any longer. After all, Zhou Lin would be arriving soon, and she didn't want Zhou Lin to see those two annoying little carrot heads.

So he pulled Zhou Ruoqi hard and cursed: "You useless thing, why are you running around?"

Zhou Ruoqi shrank, lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Zhiwei clenched her fingers. Xu Zhenzhen obviously asked the child to come here, but now she took her anger out on the child. She felt a little distressed in her heart.

The poor child was about the same age as Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing, but he was dull and taciturn and didn't even have a smile on his face.