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

Cheng Xing fell asleep quickly with his mother by his side. Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to go out and planned to spend the night at Cheng Xing's place first.

Just an hour later, Zhou Lin came in and picked her up without any explanation.

Just as Cheng Zhiwei was about to struggle, Zhou Lin whispered: "You want to wake them up?"

Cheng Zhiwei could only freeze in his arms.

My heart became increasingly bitter and angry.

He just took advantage of the child as her weak point and did whatever he wanted with her.

She was carried to the master bedroom by Zhou Lin. Almost as soon as she was put on the bed, she immediately sat up and jumped out of the bed.

Zhou Lin looked at her vigilant look and said patiently, "Toiletries and clothes are available. See what's missing and I'll have someone prepare it for you."

Cheng Zhiwei scanned the room. She had been here once or twice. The room had hardly changed since then. It was all the same furnishings as when she left.

Just looking at it makes people feel sick.

"I don't live here." Cheng Zhiwei raised his eyes lightly, his eyes cold, "Please arrange a new room for me."

She was brought here forcefully, but it was useless for her.

But she also has her own dignity, and she can't sleep with him in the same bed.

After all, there is no rule that if he treats her better, she must be grateful and forgive him.

Zhou Lin rubbed his eyebrows, his tone was gentle and his attitude was firm, "I don't agree."

"Zhou Lin."

Zhou Lin lit a cigarette, grabbed her wrist and sat down aside.

Her temper suddenly rose.

"Sit down, I have something to say." Zhou Lin spoke in a tone that did not allow for discussion.

Cheng Zhiwei is not a person who loses all reason when he loses his temper. If he wants to explain, she will listen.

"You said."

"I will not marry He Mingzhu, but my father insists, so he can give up the idea of ​​marriage only if we remarry or the child's surname is Zhou." Zhou Lin made everything clear.

"What does it have to do with me?" Cheng Zhiwei looked up at Zhou Lin and sneered, "Marriage is your Zhou family's business, and who you marry is also your own choice. What does it have to do with me?"

Why would he bring her back so forcefully just because he didn't want to get married?

Is she a tool that he doesn't want to marry?

Zhou Lin lowered his eyes and looked at her sarcastic expression, his throat rolled, "I don't want to marry any woman, do you understand what I mean?"

"You don't want to say that you don't get married because of me, do you?" Cheng Zhiwei couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Zhou Lin, don't really put this hat on me, after all, we have nothing to do with each other."

She made it very clear.

Whatever Zhou Lin does has nothing to do with her.

The bedroom fell silent and the atmosphere was dull.

Zhou Lin stared at Cheng Zhiwei. There was no sign of joking on her face. She really didn't care.

It doesn't matter which woman he marries, as long as it's not her.

Zhou Lin's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a big hand, and Zhou Lin was speechless.

She was right.

Whether he gets married or not, and who he marries, doesn't matter to her.

He lit a cigarette irritably, and the flickering fireworks and lingering mist gradually calmed him down.

His voice had the characteristic hoarseness of smoke, and he said slowly: "I know you think it's none of your business, and you even want me to get married, but I just want to take advantage of you."

He said it confidently.

Cheng Zhi smiled slightly, "Use?"

These two words are like a double-edged sword, one person stabs at the other.

Zhou Lin looked away and said, "Three months."

Cheng Zhiwei snorted coldly.

"For three months, I will try my best to ensure that I have enough voice. After three months, if you still want to leave, I will send you away."

This was Zhou Lin's promise. His tone was a little cold, "Don't forget, the conditions written in our divorce agreement were very clear. As far as I know, you have no intention of fulfilling them until now."

Cheng Zhiwei was very angry and sneered: "How can I trust you?"

He broke his word too many times.

Zhou Lin looked at her condescendingly, "Do you have a choice?"

Cheng Zhiwei was speechless. After a while, he said calmly: "Three months, okay, I agree."

Zhou Lin puffed out his cigarette, with a smile on his brows. He knew this would be the result.

well.

It was not the right time to push too far, so he took the initiative and said: "If you are tired, just rest. I will stay in the guest room tonight."

He went out very understandingly.

Cheng Zhiwei was so angry that he smashed his pillow.

She didn't sleep much all night. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. Maybe the world was round, but after going round and round, she was actually with Zhou Lin again.

Even if it was only three months, life would be difficult.

When the sky turned white, Cheng Zhiwei finally fell asleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhou Lin came over once. Seeing that Cheng Zhiwei was sleeping very soundly, he put a gentle smile on his lips, restrained himself and kissed her forehead carefully, and walked out the door quietly.

He was in a good mood and stopped Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing at the door who were going to find Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Yang put his hands on his hips and said seriously: "Where is my mother?"

Cheng Xing pursed his lips and stared at Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin simply picked up the two children, one on the left and the other on the right, with a smile on his face, "Mom is sleeping, let's go have breakfast first."

"No, I'm going to find my mother." Cheng Yang lost his temper and punched and kicked him.

When he woke up, he found that he was in a strange place. He was about to cry, but he saw his sister beside him, so he held back.

Now, he must see his mother.

Otherwise he will be rude.

We had just started getting along. Zhou Lin didn't want to make the two children cry, so he discussed gently, "I'll take you to see your mother, but you have to promise not to disturb her."

Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Zhou Lin carried the two children into the room. The two children carefully lay beside the bed and looked at them quietly for a while before agreeing to go out.

After breakfast, Zhou Lin went to the study to handle things, while Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing played in the living room.

Cheng Yang was so careless that when he saw the toy car, he immediately forgot about his situation and had a great time playing with it.

Cheng Xing sat on the sofa and watched TV.

This is what Zhou Ruoqi saw when he came in.

He stood blankly at the door, unable to react for a moment.

Why are they here?

He was about to go in, but was pulled by someone beside him.

He Mingzhu squatted beside him, with a slightly curved mouth, pretending to be surprised: "Ah, why are they here?"

"Could this be their home from now on?" He Mingzhu sighed sympathetically, "It seems like your home has been occupied by them."

Tears suddenly appeared in Zhou Ruoqi's eyes, and she bit her lip stubbornly.

He has been in the hospital these days because Zhou Lin said that if he can't figure it out clearly, he has to stay in the hospital until he figures it out.

Zhou Ruoqi is a child after all, how can he really stay in the hospital all day? Lin Yu looked distressed and prepared to send him back.