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

Chapter 251 She doesn’t want it anymore

The next day, Zhou Lin put on a new shirt. Although it was just an ordinary brand and the quality was not the best, Zhou Lin felt particularly comfortable in it.

He also woke up Cheng Zhiwei, walked around in front of her, and kissed her deeply, "My wife has such good taste."

Cheng Zhiwei was so annoyed that he slapped him, "I want to sleep."

Zhou Lin couldn't help laughing. Her appearance made him feel like a real family member.

With his beloved wife in his arms and his unborn child, this is probably the happiest thing.

Zhou Lin didn't even want to go to work, but there was a big project negotiation today and he had to go. After grinding for a long time, he reluctantly left.

When he left, the coquettishness and impatience in Cheng Zhiwei's eyes disappeared instantly. She looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, feeling a little sick in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, she sat up holding the quilt and received a message from Cheng Zhiyin on her phone asking her how her day was.

Cheng Zhiwei sent the video. Cheng Zhiyin was having breakfast. The two chatted for a while and then hung up.

At the same time, Cheng Zhiwei received the recording.

It was Xu Tian's recording. It was not convenient for them to meet, but there was always a way to pass on the message.

Cheng Zhiwei just wanted to know what happened, so he deleted the recording immediately after listening to it.

She sat weakly on the edge of the bed, clutching the clothes on her chest. What Xu Tian said in the recording was the same as the photo sent by someone who didn't know who it was.

Zhou Lin hurt her a lot.

She was glad that her feelings for Zhou Lin were right all along.

After calming down for a long time, she allowed herself to remain calm and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Days spent at home are boring. Cheng Zhiwei finds things to do by herself, and she throws away a lot of old things.

Including those verses.

When Zhou Lin arrived home, what he saw were scriptures randomly discarded in the corner.

He paused, stepped forward, was silent for a few seconds, and packed the box again.

The servant looked at it, fearing that Zhou Lin would be angry, so he quickly said: "The young lady said it was something I don't want anymore."

The young master doesn't look good, so don't make her angry.

"Where is the young lady?" Zhou Lin asked.

"In the living room."

Zhou Lin went in and found that the entire home had changed.

Cheng Zhiwei narrowed his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and said in a proud tone: "Zhou Lin, look, I threw away a lot of old things."

She seemed to have just noticed the box in his hand, and said at a loss: "Do you still want this? I'm sorry, I don't know."

Zhou Lin's throat rolled, and he suddenly didn't know what to say. This was the scripture she had worked so hard to ask him to get back, and it was the sustenance of her feelings for him.

But now she doesn't want it.

Even though he knew that she couldn't remember those things now, Zhou Lin just felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if his heart was being squeezed over and over by an invisible big hand.

Cheng Zhiwei observed his expression nervously, "I'm really sorry. I think these are all superstitious things. You actually believe this?"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she might have said too much and explained: "I didn't say what you meant. This is your thing. You can put it in the study. I didn't touch the study."

Zhou Lin came back to his senses and said calmly: "It's okay."

He kissed her forehead and carried the box to the study, looking so precious, as if he was holding a peerless treasure.

What an irony.

Cheng Zhiwei turned away. There is a saying that is right, belated affection is worse than grass.

Zhou Lin arranged the scriptures neatly and put them on the bookshelf.

Turning around and going out, passing by the master bedroom, he suddenly stopped again.

The guest room next to the master bedroom has been transformed into a nursery, with sea-blue walls and a starry sky on the ceiling.

The pain that was blocked in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his heart was filled with softness.

She has amnesia, and it's normal to not remember that.

But now she has his child in her belly, and this is the most important moment.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around the room.

"Do you think it looks good?" Cheng Zhiwei came over at some point and stood beside him quietly, "I made the decision to change the room without consulting you. Aren't you angry?"

She asked a little cautiously.

Zhou Lin turned around and held him in his arms, his voice was soft and affectionate, "You are my wife, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Cheng Zhiwei happily took his hand and entered the room, "You are the father of the child. You must have a sense of participation. Let's see, is there anything missing?"

Zhou Lin couldn't help but frown. His mood at this moment made him not even want to tell whether her happiness was real or fake.

But even if it was fake, he was willing to do it.

Finally, Zhou Lin reinstalled the lights in the room.

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They look more and more like a loving couple.

Everyone will feel that Cheng Zhiwei has forgiven Zhou Lin and will love him forever.

Even Zhou Lin himself felt so.

The first day of March is a beautiful spring day.

This day is the wedding of Xu Tian and He Lanzhi.

Although He Lanzhi was reluctant, he had to bow to reality and was forced to marry Xu Tian. Under the operation of the company, Xu Zhenzhen's fame reached a new level and she became a national goddess.

Cheng Zhiwei held Zhou Lin's hand and attended the wedding together. The pink dress made her look delicate and extraordinarily soft.

Zhou Lin was wearing a well-tailored black suit, and his handsome face was steady and mature. He had a different status. Many people came to greet him, but he was always calm. Only when he was talking to Cheng Zhiwei, he showed a particularly different kind of gentleness. .

Many women cast envious glances. After all, Cheng Zhiwei's reputation was by no means a good one.

She slept with her best friend's boyfriend and killed her best friend's sister. She should have been despised and miserable.

But now she has become a winner in life.

At a table further away, Xu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth to control herself from showing a ferocious expression of jealousy. She now had a status relying on the resources provided by Zhou Lin, but so what.

She lost love.

Cheng Zhiwei's soft and happy appearance should belong to her.

"What's wrong? Miss Xu, isn't the food delicious?" Xu Tian's mocking voice came, light and airy, "You still saw other people's loving scenes and you can't eat it?"

Xu Zhenzhen squeezed the cup tightly, "Xu Tian, ​​what are you so proud of? If you marry He Lanzhi, does that mean you are in love?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't like him." Xu Tian said with a smile while holding the wine glass, "It's a pity for you, you can't get Zhou Lin, and now you can't get that good-for-nothing He Lanzhi either. It feels like both ends are empty. How about it?"

"Really? It's not certain who will win or lose." Xu Zhenzhen sneered.

Xu Tian pouted, took the wine glass and left.

Xu Zhenzhen stared at Cheng Zhiwei for a few minutes with a twisted face, then stood up and left.