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

Wen Yi glanced at Cheng Zhiwei cautiously, wringing her fingers uneasily. For her, even though she was just acting with He Ye now, she still felt sorry for Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei smiled gently at her, "Wen Yi, I know everything."

Only then did Wen Yi have a smile on his face, "Sister Zhiwei, you won't blame me, right?"

"How could it be possible?" Cheng Zhiwei said sincerely, "Actually, I think you two are a good match."

A blush appeared on Wen Yi's cheeks.

However, He Ye's expression changed slightly and he said nothing.

Wen Yi bit his lip, his eyes slightly red.

Cheng Zhiwei went to talk to Wen Ya by herself, while He Ye lowered his head and drank one cup after another.

In the end, Wen Yi couldn't stand it any longer and spoke out to persuade: "Brother He, please stop drinking."

Cheng Zhiwei and Wen Ya stopped talking and looked over.

He Ye turned pale and put down his wine glass. He whispered: "I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so I went back first."

He pushed away the chair and left in a hurry. Wen Yi hurriedly followed, but after about a minute or two, she ran back and said to Cheng Zhiwei: "Sister Zhiwei, tomorrow is my birthday party, can I invite you to attend?"

He Ye came here this time because of Wen Yi's birthday.

After all, she is his fiancée in name only.

Cheng Zhiwei refused, "Happy birthday, Wen Yi, but I won't go to your birthday party."

She came here to live a quiet and low-key life. As the daughter of the Wen family, Wen Yi's birthday parties were either grandly held at home or parties with friends outside, so it was better for her not to join in the fun.

Wen Yi bit her lip and looked at Cheng Zhiwei longingly. There seemed to be tears in the girl's eyes, "Sister Zhiwei, please, can you come to my birthday party?"

She said it solemnly, as if something big would happen if Cheng Zhiwei didn't go.

"Wen Yi." Cheng Zhiwei explained patiently, "I really can't go. Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing are still at home."

"You can also bring your children. Sister Zhiwei, just come, okay?"

Cheng Zhiwei had the illusion that if he didn't agree, he would be bullying others.

Wen Ya advised: "Zhiwei, let's go together. Wen Yi is a good-hearted kid, and we are just gathering outside, not eating at home."

Wen Yi nodded heavily.

Cheng Zhiwei had no choice but to agree.

Wen Yi immediately became happy: "Then I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"No, I'll bring her over when I get home. Junjun and Chengyang and Chengxing are in the same kindergarten." Wen Ya said.

"Thank you, sister." Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.

There was a bit of joy in that back view.

Then Cheng Zhiwei and Wen Ya also went home respectively.

When Wen Ya returned home, she immediately found her sister and asked her why she insisted on inviting Cheng Zhiwei to dinner in the name of her birthday.

You must know that Wen Yi's birthday is celebrated outside with good friends every year, and he never invites people he doesn't know in his circle.

Does she insist on inviting Cheng Zhiwei?

Wen Yi got into Wen Ya's arms and hugged her waist coquettishly, "I just want them to have a chance to talk alone."

Wen Ya was stunned for a moment, looked down at Wen Yi, and asked in surprise: "Don't you like He Ye?"

Wen Yi was unhappy: "But he likes Sister Zhiwei."

"You are engaged."

"That's acting, and it's what I want. I hope he has enough ability to choose his own happiness." Wen Yi's eyes were wet, but he was extremely sincere.

"Wouldn't that be too unfair to you?" Wen Ya sighed, "And if dad knew about it, he would be very angry."

Of course she knew they were acting, after all Wen Yi would tell her everything.

"It doesn't matter, as long as they don't misunderstand." Wen Yi pursed his lips and smiled, "I don't want to be a villain who steals people's love."

So she creates opportunities for them.

……

After Cheng Zhiwei entrusted Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing to someone to take care of her, she followed Wen Ya to Wen Yi's birthday party.

A group of young people gathered together, which was extremely lively.

He Ye was sitting in the corner and saw Cheng Zhiwei. He was stunned there and lowered his head to drink in disguise.

When Wen Yi introduced Cheng Zhiwei, she only said that she was a very good sister, so no one noticed anything strange about He Ye.

After cutting the cake, Cheng Zhiwei gave the gift and prepared to leave.

"Eat a piece of cake before leaving." Wen Yi pulled Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei stayed and ate the cake again.

After a few minutes, Wen Yi came to find Cheng Zhiwei and asked her to accompany her outside to enjoy the fresh air.

Cheng Zhiwei agreed based on the principle that the person celebrating his birthday is the best.

As a result, as soon as he reached the corridor outside, Wen Yi said that he had forgotten to take his mobile phone, and turned around and went in again.

Cheng Zhiwei waited for a while and suddenly felt dizzy.

She quickly held on to the wall, her body becoming increasingly uncomfortable, and there was a faint heat in her lower abdomen.

what happened?

"Zhiwei, what's wrong with you?" He Ye's voice sounded in front of him.

Cheng Zhiwei's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable, please let Wen Ya come out."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" He Ye grabbed her wrist.

"Don't touch me." Cheng Zhiwei couldn't help but shrink back, but his reason was constantly consumed by the strangeness of his body.

Just like that, He Ye pulled her wrist, and she shamelessly wanted to throw herself into his arms.

He Ye noticed something strange about her.

"Zhiwei."

Cheng Zhiwei's rational mind was completely broken. She approached He Ye's arms and hugged his waist.

He Ye stiffened and subconsciously hugged her tightly. His throat was extremely dry, "Zhiwei, you..."

Cheng Zhiwei clutched his clothes tightly and pulled.

She had no idea what she was doing, she only knew that she was very hot and needed water, and the person in front of her was her water.

He Ye clenched his fists for three seconds, then suddenly released them.

Cheng Zhiwei was picked up and entered the elevator.

In the room upstairs, He Ye looked down at Cheng Zhiwei, who was already blushing in her arms. She was very unhappy because her hands were tightly clenched.

But she probably didn't completely lose her mind, so she would frown occasionally, but her body's instinct would make her get close to him soon.

At this moment, they were the only ones in the room.

She was obviously being plotted against.

Even if they are together, no one can say anything.

His throat rolled up again and again, and veins popped up on He Ye's forehead.

Be selfish, He Ye said in his heart, be selfish at this time, then she can completely belong to him.

They had a relationship, and Zhou Lin would never have a chance again.

After settling the affairs of the He family, he would marry her. They had the same hobbies and would definitely be able to start a prosperous career together.

He let go.

Cheng Zhiwei threw herself into his arms and struggled with his clothes because her body was weak but she had no strength.

The buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned for a long time.