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

After sleeping in a daze until morning, Cheng Zhiwei was disturbed by the noise outside.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Lin's handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes. His eyebrows were thick, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were pursed in a ruthless arc.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was currently in Zhou Lin's arms.

Her head rested on his arm, and his arm was placed on her waist. Her breathing suddenly became unnatural, feeling faintly hot and awkward.

The pillow placed between them last night had long since disappeared. The damp quilt was now very hot, filled with the intertwined breath of the two of them.

Cheng Zhi bit his lip slightly, forcing himself to stay calm, and then gently tried to get out.

As soon as he moved, Zhou Lin moved as if he was awakened, tightened his arms, and rubbed his whole body forward. His whole face came close to him, and the tips of his noses were almost touching.

Cheng Zhiwei's whole body stiffened, his eyes were watery, and he stared at Zhou Lin with wide eyes.

With her short hair messy, her eyes were still closed.

He didn't wake up.

Just a subconscious action.

Not sure whether she was disappointed or happy, Cheng Zhiwei looked away. She was so gentle and did not want to wake Zhou Lin up, but because she did not want to cause Zhou Lin to misunderstand, thinking that she was trying to seduce him.

The documents are still with Zhou Lin, so she must be careful about her words and actions.

But at this moment, she was held tightly in his arms, like a human-shaped pillow, and she couldn't break away no matter what.

But Cheng Zhiwei felt very uncomfortable as she continued to hold each other in this intimate posture that only lovers could have. Just when she was considering whether to kick Zhou Lin awake, her closed eyes moved slightly. move.

She immediately realized that Zhou Lin was about to wake up, and subconsciously, she closed her eyes.

Zhou Lin had a very comfortable sleep. The conditions here were so poor, especially since the quilt smelled damp and musty to the touch. He was definitely not used to sleeping poorly.

But for some reason, in the second half of the night, the damp and cold quilt suddenly became warmer. He couldn't help but wrap it up again and again, hugging her tightly in his arms.

But when he opened his eyes, he froze.

The quilt he was wrapped in again and again was not a real quilt, but a person, and someone he would never expect.

Cheng Zhiwei.

She was not awake yet, her breathing was slow, her long hair was messy and tangled on his arms, her eyelashes were slender and cute, her skin was white and rosy, and her lips were pursed tightly, as if she had dreamed of something unhappy.

The warm and fragrant breath was intertwined with his breathing at the same frequency, and you couldn't ignore it even if you wanted to. The slender fingers were half clenched into a fist, pressed against his heart, or in other words, it was a defensive posture.

Zhou Lin was a little stiff because he realized that it was not Cheng Zhiwei who was pestering him, but him who held the person in his arms. Thinking about the feeling last night, he was sure that he regarded Cheng Zhiwei as a pillow.

Thinking this way, I was stunned for a moment.

In his sober state, it was the first time that he held her so close together, and he took the initiative. The woman in his arms was really well-behaved and gentle, which was completely different from the cold and stubborn look when he was sober.

I couldn't help but recall Lin Yu's words in my mind.

That was the night before yesterday. Lin Yu called him and scolded him, and finally made a condition: "Within a month, you stop all work and concentrate on taking care of Zhiwei. No matter what happens, don't blame her immediately. Think about it and see if it's because of your own reasons. If you still can't like her by then, I will tell your dad to divorce you."

This marriage was not what he wanted, but due to pressure from Zhou Chenyuan, he had to agree, and he could not divorce.

Zhou Chenyuan nodded, divorce would be a very easy thing for him, otherwise, he would pay a heavy price.

So when Cheng Zhiwei proposed divorce, he didn't agree. It was not only revenge and torture, but also the pressure from Zhou Chenyuan.

Just like now, if it weren't for Lin Yu, when he first saw Cheng Zhiwei in his arms, he would have pushed her away mercilessly, and even questioned and scolded her if she did it on purpose after she woke up.

But now, because of Lin Yu's words, he allowed himself to calm down for three seconds. For the first time, he looked for the reason from himself, and found that it was indeed his own reason.

At this moment, it can be said that his emotions are very complicated.

Without pushing or questioning, Zhou Lin gently pulled out his arm, and even thoughtfully covered Cheng Zhiwei with the quilt after getting out of bed before going out.

The door closed softly.

Cheng Zhiwei opened his eyes. He knew everything Zhou Lin had done. Because of this, she was not only shocked, but also felt sour.

For Xu Zhenzhen and Bai Zhuzhu, Zhou Lin could endure it to this extent, which shows that he and Xu Zhenzhen are truly in love.

This time my parents' matter was settled, so I went to ask Lin Yu whether they wanted a divorce.

She lay there for a while before going out.

Cheng Shang and Guo Cuihua were both in the mountains yesterday, and they also received news that they were going back, so they spent the night communicating with the people who came yesterday and did not come back.

They were having breakfast at the moment, each holding a bowl of noodles and sitting at a small square table. Zhou Lin was also beside him, with a bowl of noodles in front of him, but he didn't have chopsticks.

Guo Cuihua said softly: "That's how it is in the mountains. It's not easy to transport things in, and most of the time it's necessary to deliver necessary equipment and other things. Just eat enough to fill your stomach. Ah Lin, mom will go to the kitchen later." I’ll do something for you alone.”

Guo Cuihua also had mixed feelings about this son-in-law. After all, last time at the Cheng family, he really protected Xu Zhenzhen. Guo Cuihua didn't want to talk to him, but when she thought of Cheng Zhiwei living with him, she didn't dare to give him a look, fearing that He blamed Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei walked over and called parents.

Guo Cuihua immediately stood up and pulled Cheng Zhiwei to look left and right. They were separated for only a short time, but they couldn't see enough.

"Are you tired yesterday?" She asked gently, caring about Zhou Lin by the way, "Thank you for your hard work, Lin."

Cheng Shang said in a cold tone: "Eat quickly, we will leave after eating."

Cheng Zhiwei picked up the bowl in front of Zhou Lin, lowered his head and started eating.

Zhou Lin sat on the stool and took out a cigarette, but he didn't light it, he just rolled it on his fingertips.

His eyes fell on Cheng Zhiwei.

The noodles were clear and watery, which looked unpalatable, but she was not picky. She picked up the noodles with her chopsticks and ate them gracefully. There were some soup stains on her lips, which turned crimson. She also tied her hair into a simple ponytail. , The slender neck is fair and beautiful.

The three of them were all immersed in eating the food in their respective bowls. If you look closely, you can see that they are really a family.

Cheng Zhiwei had half a bowl of noodles left, and suddenly a student hurried over, "Professor Cheng, Professor Guo, I found something over there, please come over."

Cheng Shang and Guo Cuihua put down their bowls almost at the same time, stood up, and walked out together.