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

Lin Yu clapped her hands and said enthusiastically: "Doctor Meng will come to my home more often in the future."

"Okay, Mrs. Zhou."

During the meal, Zhou Lin and Cheng Zhiwei sat together, and Meng Qiancheng sat opposite. Meng Qiancheng and Lin Yu chatted back and forth, and the things they talked about the most were of course Cheng Zhiwei's past.

I don't know if it was Zhou Lin's misunderstanding, but every time he mentioned Cheng Zhiwei, Meng Qiancheng's tone was doting, the kind of doting a man would do to a woman.

The meal was enjoyed happily, but Zhou Lin was the only one with an expressionless face, as if everyone here owed him money.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't know how to take care of Zhou Lin's emotions. He acted as if he didn't see him when he was next to him.

When raising a glass, drink together.

As soon as the wine glass reached his lips, Zhou Lin with a dark face took it away, "You don't know if your throat feels uncomfortable and you can't drink?"

It was just some wine, and only a few seconds later, Cheng Zhiwei glared at him, confused.

Lin Yu naturally turned to Cheng Zhiwei and rolled her eyes at Zhou Lin, "It's just wine, no prescription. Dr. Meng is here and he didn't say anything."

It means Zhou Lin is nosy.

Zhou Lin had a straight face, glanced sideways at Meng Qiancheng, and sneered, "You're still a doctor, don't you know this bit of common sense?"

Very rude.

Meng Qiancheng was not angry and laughed, "You'll be fine if you drink less."

Cheng Zhiwei reached out and took it.

Zhou Lin simply drank it in one gulp and asked the aunt in the kitchen to bring Cheng Zhiwei juice.

Lin Yu sighed happily, "I'm very happy that you are so loving."

Cheng Zhiwei: "..."

Zhou Lin took the wrong medicine.

Zhou Lin: "..."

He just didn't want Cheng Zhiwei to take this opportunity to make small moves, and he hated Meng Qiancheng.

The word "hate" came out of his heart and he couldn't control it. Zhou Lin took a chopstick and handed it to Cheng Zhiwei.

Meng Qiancheng said calmly: "The shredded pork is a bit spicy, Weiwei, you have a bad throat, so don't eat it."

Cheng Zhiwei pushed the shredded pork aside and took a mouthful of rice.

Low pressure suddenly emanated from Zhou Lin. He stared at Cheng Zhiwei's fair side face, full of indifference at this time.

With a "pop" sound, Zhou Lin slapped the chopsticks directly on the table, stood up coldly, "I'm full, you guys eat."

The table fell silent for a moment.

Meng Qiancheng put down his chopsticks and looked innocent for a moment, "Did I make President Xiao Zhou unhappy?"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "It's okay, he just has such a bad temper. Doctor Meng, please eat more."

Meng Qiancheng's eyes glanced at Zhou Chenyuan inadvertently, as if he was worried that Zhou Chenyuan would be angry, but he still did not move his chopsticks.

Lin Yu filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Meng Qiancheng, "This is the first time Dr. Meng is a guest. Eat more."

He also handed Cheng Zhiwei a bowl of soup, with a gentle and kind tone, "This soup is very light, you can drink a little and it'll be fine."

Cheng Zhiwei took it and thanked him with his eyes.

After dinner, Meng Qiancheng was leaving, and Cheng Zhiwei walked him to the door.

Meng Qiancheng took out a box from his pocket and opened it. Inside the box lay a string of diamond bracelets, "I wanted to give this to you when I went to see my uncle and aunt tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet you here..."

He was silent for a while, his tone laced with unspeakable sourness, "Wei Wei, I really regret not being by your side and protecting you all these years."

Cheng Zhiwei guessed that he might have said this because he found out what happened between her and Zhou Lin after knowing that she was Zhou Lin's wife.

Her eyes were red, and she shook her head gently. Even if Meng Qiancheng was here, what should happen would still happen. He now has a bright future, and she was very happy.

Meng Qiancheng took out the bracelet, his voice was low and hoarse, containing heartache, disappointment and countless attachments, "I'll put it on you, think of it as a belated wedding gift from me."

There were tears in Cheng Zhiwei's eyes, but she was also smiling. She obediently stretched out her hand and asked Meng Qiancheng to put the bracelet on her.

The size of the bracelet was just right, and the sparkling diamonds made Cheng Zhiwei's wrists look like snow. Meng Qiancheng's eyes turned red. He couldn't help but leaned forward and hugged Cheng Zhiwei, "Weiwei, I'm back. If he dares to bully you, just tell him Me, I’ll support you.”

Cheng Zhiwei closed her eyes and responded to the hug.

In the room upstairs, the curtains moved slightly.

When Cheng Zhiwei sent Meng Qiancheng away and then came back in, Lin Yu brought a tray with food on it. She whispered to Cheng Zhiwei: "Zhiwei, help me deliver it to A Lin."

Cheng Zhiwei nodded and carried the tray to the room. She knew that Lin Yu was polite to Meng Qiancheng because of her. Meng Qiancheng made Zhou Lin unhappy. Lin Yu said it was okay, but in fact she still felt sorry for Zhou Lin. .

Knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Cheng Zhiwei pushed the door open and went in. As soon as he put the tray away, the bathroom door opened and Zhou Lin came out. He took a shower and only wore a towel around his waist. His hair was wet and dripping with water, and his body was full of moisture. It's water droplets.

Zhou Lin's skin is very fair and his figure is well managed. Therefore, at a glance, Cheng Zhiwei didn't see any excess fat. Both his upper body and calves were well-proportioned and well-proportioned.

Although the two had close relationships twice, once she was unconscious and the other time she was under the quilt. She was awake but also very tormented. She had never seen Zhou Lin so clearly at such a close distance. Body.

You can even see the firm abdominal muscles and elegant mermaid lines.

She looked away, put down the food and prepared to go out.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Lin suddenly spoke and walked over.

The scent of the shower gel and the moisture on his body hit his senses instantly because of his approach. Cheng Zhiwei couldn't help but feel his cheeks heat up, but he didn't want Zhou Lin to see it, so he stubbornly chose to meet his gaze.

I just hope that he has something to say and lets her leave as soon as possible.

However, the blush on her cheeks was too obvious under the light, and the slightly red ears revealed her shyness at this time.

Zhou Lin was originally very angry, but he couldn't express his anger for some reason at this time. He just looked at her coldly and said, "Blow dry my hair."

Cheng Zhiwei twitched his lips and raised his feet to leave, but Zhou Lin grabbed his wrist.

She frowned and glared at him impatiently. She didn't want to dry his hair. She was not her servant.

But Zhou Lin didn't let go and insisted on asking Cheng Zhiwei to blow dry his hair.

The stalemate lasted for several minutes and finally ended with Cheng Zhiwei's compromise. She didn't want to stay in the room and let others misunderstand that she and Zhou Lin had a good relationship, so she decided to settle it quickly.

Zhou Lin sat on the edge of the bed, and Cheng Zhiwei took a hair dryer and stood next to him and started blowing it perfunctorily.

Her soft fingers flexibly moved through the black hair, touching her scalp from time to time. The heat from the hair dryer seemed to be incomparable to the temperature of her fingertips, and the feeling was so clear.

Amidst the whirring of the hair dryer, Zhou Lin's voice sounded, "Cheng Zhiwei, what's wrong with your throat?"