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

Zhou Lin looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes clearly understanding her thoughts, "What are you doing with the curtains drawn in broad daylight? It hurts to look at her?"

Cheng Zhiwei sneered angrily, "What does it have to do with you?"

Zhou Lin took a step forward, and Cheng Zhiwei immediately stepped back and retreated to the window.

Before she could speak, Zhou Lin pinched her chin, and kissed her softly on the corner of her lips, which then deepened and deepened.

As soon as he was tainted with her breath, he couldn't control himself.

He used his palms to hold her in his arms.

There wasn't even a moment for her to talk.

Cheng Zhiwei felt a mixture of shame and anger, and pinched the clothes on his chest with his fingers, slightly deforming them.

Not to mention it was broad daylight, let's just say it was next to the window. He acted so wantonly and showed no respect at all.

Fortunately, Zhou Lin stopped before Cheng Zhiwei completely collapsed and ran away.

His fingers grazed her lips, and her lips were filled with water.

Cheng Zhiwei's breathing was messy, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He raised his hand and slapped Zhou Lin hard on the face, "Zhou Lin, if you want to go crazy, you can find someone else. What do you think of me? You just kneaded me at will." Toy?"

Zhou Lin tilted his head. He was not angry at all about being beaten. He just grabbed her wrist and pulled her against him.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that He Ye will see it?"

The tone was extremely sinister.

Cheng Zhiwei instantly saw the shadow of Zhou Lin from the past in him.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Normal people know to protect their privacy."

I dare not mention a word about He Ye.

How could Zhou Lin not see her intentions? The more she acted like this, the more she seemed to care about He Ye, and the worse Zhou Lin felt.

"Protecting privacy?" Zhou Lin laughed as if he heard a joke, "Cheng Zhiwei, do you know that you are really not good at lying."

Cheng Zhiwei gritted his teeth, "Are you finished?"

Zhou Lin's expression suddenly dimmed, "Since we broke up, it wouldn't be outrageous for him to wait down there all the time. You go down and talk to him clearly."

"I'm not going." Cheng Zhiwei refused.

She didn't want to see He Ye, not because she hated him. But because seeing him, she was afraid that she would become soft-hearted.

"I can't tell you, just stay in Yucheng." Zhou Lin let go of Cheng Zhiwei, folded his arms, and looked at her at leisure.

There is a kind of self-confidence that is inevitable,

Cheng Zhiwei was so angry that he couldn't help but look outside again and landed on He Ye.

The last thing he should do at this moment is come to her.

Her eyes were full of heartache and sadness. Zhou Lin felt upset just looking at her, and sneered coldly: "Do you need to be so reluctant to leave such a useless person?"

He was angry and said with a straight face: "I will not allow my children to stay with such trash."

He just looked down on He Ye.

"I'll go." Cheng Zhiwei interrupted Zhou Lin coldly, turned her eyes coldly on his face, opened the door and went straight downstairs.

Without his threats, she wanted to go downstairs and explain things clearly to He Ye.

She doesn't go, she just wants to escape.

Downstairs, He Ye was sitting on a bench by the flower bed.

He waited for Cheng Zhiwei here for several days in a row without changing his clothes or washing his face. He looked miserable and haggard.

The closer Cheng Zhiwei got, the more uncomfortable he became.

It wasn't until he stood in front of him that he deliberately asked with an expressionless face: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Cheng Zhiwei's voice, He Ye stood up and said in surprise: "Zhiwei, you are finally willing to come to see me."

"I made it very clear on the phone." Cheng Zhiwei said coldly, "We broke up."

"It's my fault, I made you feel wronged." He Ye apologized sincerely, "I've thought about it, we can go to other cities for development."

"He Mingzhu wins this time. She won't cause trouble for us again. We can start from scratch." He Ye chatted about leaving happily, "Zhiwei, if we work together, we will be able to do it."

"That's enough, He Ye." Cheng Zhiwei sneered contemptuously, "So what if I have to start over again? Can you hold on? Do you have the ability to hold on?"

He Ye's expression changed slightly: "Zhiwei."

"What I want is a stable home, not looking at other people's faces." Cheng Zhiwei took two steps back and distanced himself from He Ye, "Your sister and your mother, they are so strong, they want everything. As for you, you still have to give in."

He Ye looked at Cheng Zhiwei steadily, then pulled her into his arms, "I know, you said that on purpose."

Cheng Zhiwei's heart ached slightly and he opened his mouth, "He Ye, stop messing around here. We're breaking up."

However, He Ye seemed not to have heard these two words, and still did not let go. He only whispered: "I know, you don't want to implicate me."

Those hurtful words were suddenly stuck in his throat.

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes turned red and he held back his sobs.

"I'm waiting for you here because I want to tell you that I'm ready to go back to the He family." He Ye's words were clear.

They both knew that going back meant more than just words.

He Ye touched her hair, as gentle as ever, "I know you, and you know me, so don't be angry and say those hurtful words to me, Zhiwei, I will go back to talk to her and let dad make the decision."

Cheng Zhiwei felt extremely sad. He Ye was still too naive. It was He Mingzhu who was in charge of the He family, and his father had some say.

She opened He Ye's hand and looked at him coldly, "I didn't say any angry words, I spoke the truth. He Ye, you are so useless, you can't protect me at all."

"But……"

"Being with you, living by looking at He Mingzhu's face?" Cheng Zhiwei sneered contemptuously, "I'm afraid you're used to seeing her face, but I'm different, I can't stand it."

He Ye was criticized so badly that he felt depressed, "But I..."

Cheng Zhiwei said, and added cruelly, "Really, even if I marry you, if she asks you to divorce in the future, would you dare not to divorce?"

"He Ye, you are so useless."

After Cheng Zhiwei finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

She didn't dare to look back, fearing that He Ye would see her tears.

But my heart is painful.

He Ye chased after him without thinking, "Zhiwei."

"Master He." Zhou Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front of He Ye, raising his chin arrogantly.

He Ye was stunned, "Why are you here?"

He looked over Zhou Lin's shoulder at Cheng Zhiwei in disbelief, "You guys..."

Have you reconciled?

Zhou Lin pulled Cheng Zhiwei's wrist forward and put his arm around her shoulders, "In her opinion, I am the most suitable person."

"Zhiwei, you say it yourself." He Ye didn't believe it.

Cheng Zhiwei pinched her fingers, feeling Zhou Lin's force on her shoulder, and said word by word: "Yes, we have reconciled, so I can ask you not to come to me again, okay?"