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

Chapter 391: Cultivating kindness is better than generating kindness

Zhou Lin said he came to take a shower, so he actually went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't remember that after their first marriage, this place had always been her bedroom, and Zhou Lin basically never came back.

She thought this was Zhou Lin's bedroom, so she didn't realize there was anything wrong with Zhou Lin taking a bath here.

About five minutes later, Zhou Lin's voice suddenly came from the bathroom: "Zhiwei?"

Cheng Zhiwei was about to take off his hearing aid when he heard this and paused. After the sound of water stopped, he asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Send me a set of pajamas." Zhou Lin's voice was a little deep and strange, "I just forgot to bring it."

"No." Cheng Zhiwei refused without thinking.

A low laughter came through the door, a little muffled, "Then I can come out and get it myself?"

"up to you."

Before he finished speaking, the bathroom door was opened.

Zhou Lin, who was only wearing a bath towel around his waist, was covered in water drops. His long, shapely legs and broad chest met Cheng Zhiwei's eyes.

Cheng Zhiwei choked in his throat, coughing non-stop, and his cheeks turned red with embarrassment, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Zhou Lin spread his hands innocently, "I told you to give me a set of pajamas, but you refused, so I had to come out by myself."

Cheng Zhiwei: "...did you do it on purpose?"

She looked away. Even though she had three children, she was still unfamiliar with Zhou Lin's body and could not treat it straightforwardly and naturally.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes." She urged.

Instead of getting dressed, Zhou Lin walked to the bed, leaned over and leaned close to her, and touched her hot cheek with his fingers, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a cold?"

Deliberately teasing her.

Cheng Zhiwei clenched his hand under the quilt into a fist and said in a cold voice, "Are you finished?"

Not only was Zhou Lin not done, he supported his body with his strong arms and pressed down more and more, until the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of Cheng Zhiwei's nose.

With such a distance, it seemed that he would lift the quilt and get close to her in the next second.

Cheng Zhiwei's patience suddenly reached its limit, and he pushed the person swiftly.

Zhou Lin remained motionless.

Instead, Cheng Zhiwei's palm was pressed against the exposed skin of Zhou Lin's chest.

It was cool, then hot again.

It was so hot that her fingers curled up, and she didn't know whether to continue pushing the person away or to retract her hand immediately.

Angry climbing.

His eyes were shining with anger, filled with bright light.

Zhou Lin's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

They were now legally married again, and he wanted her to have the obligation to fulfill the duties of a wife.

But if he did that, he might never be able to enter this room or get on this bed again.

After struggling for a while, Zhou Lin regained his senses. He stood up and said unhurriedly: "I'm going to change clothes."

He changed into his pajamas and came out, naturally lifted the quilt and lay down next to Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei immediately asked: "You want to sleep here?"

Zhou Lin lay flat and said calmly: "We have just remarried. If my dad finds out about sleeping in separate rooms, do you know what he will think?"

After Zhou Chenyuan moved out, Cheng Zhiwei had nothing to say.

After all, the reason why she agreed to remarry Zhou Lin was for the sake of her children.

Naturally, you can't offend Zhou Chenyuan too much.

Cheng Zhiwei simply slept on the edge of the bed and refused to get close to Zhou Lin.

She was actually a little worried that Zhou Lin would mess up, so she stayed up until the second half of the night to make sure that Zhou Lin sleeping next to her was really just asleep, and then she felt completely relieved.

I fell asleep in fear.

What she didn't know was that as soon as her breathing slowed down, Zhou Lin had already approached gently, carefully put his arms around her waist, and gently pressed his thin lips against her cheek.

Just like that, I hugged her secretly.

Early the next morning, when Cheng Zhiwei woke up, Zhou Lin was no longer on the bed.

She slept in the middle of the bed, not on the edge like last night, and she was hugging a pillow.

Looking carefully, it looked like someone had stuffed it into her arms.

But there is no evidence.

Cheng Zhiwei pretended that nothing had happened and got up to wash up.

The three children got up early and sat at the dining table to have breakfast. Zhou Lin took care of each child.

Cheng Zhiwei stood at the top of the stairs and watched, wondering if it was an illusion, but a warm feeling came over her face.

At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

When she saw the caller ID, she was stunned for a moment and then answered: "...sister."

Some difficult openings.

Cheng Zhiyin's voice came from the phone, "Zhiwei, Dad wants to see you."

Cheng Zhiwei's emotions fluctuated wildly, "See me?"

What she thought for a moment was, was there a reason to see Guo Cuihua?

"Well, come here now."

She agreed, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhiwei greeted Zhou Lin and went out.

She went to the hospital.

After standing at the door of Guo Cuihua's ward for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage to knock on the door and walk in.

Cheng Zhiyin was very happy to see her.

Guo Cuihua looked complicated, but still nodded, "You're here."

Cheng Zhiwei put the flowers he brought on the table and asked Guo Cuihua about his health.

"I can't die for the time being."

Her words were not directed at Cheng Zhiwei, but Cheng Zhiwei could sense frustration in them.

Cheng Zhiwei felt very uncomfortable.

After not seeing each other for many days, Guo Cuihua lost a lot of weight.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this moment, Cheng Shang came in, carrying a thermos box. When he saw Cheng Zhiwei, his face immediately darkened, and then he said, "Come out with me."

Guo Cuihua's eyes were red and she said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it here in front of me."

She has no face towards Cheng Shang.

And secretly, she still cared about and cared for Cheng Zhiwei. She knew that Cheng Shang would have no good words to say to her alone, so she stopped them.

Cheng Shang felt guilty for Guo Cuihua, so he spoke softly to her, "I just wanted to talk to her about something. I'll be fine soon."

Cheng Zhiwei took the initiative and said, "I'll go out first and come back later."

She didn't want Guo Cuihua to quarrel with Cheng Shang, so she took the initiative to go out with Cheng Shang.

In the corridor outside the ward, Cheng Shang had a dark face, "Cheng Zhiwei, although you are not our biological child, you were raised by us. Haven't you come to see her for so many days?"

At this time, he was actually concerned about Guo Cuihua.

Cheng Zhiwei had no expression on her face and said calmly: "I've been here before, but she didn't want to see me."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Isn't this the result you want to see?"

She didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about Cheng Shang.

She didn't know what happened back then and couldn't decide for herself, so I don't blame her.

It's Cheng Shang's fault.

Cheng Shang's face turned red with anger: "What is the result I want to see? If there is any discord, it is better to cultivate kindness than to generate kindness. Do you understand?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Cheng Zhiwei could tell there was something in Cheng Shang's words.

What he said was just to pave the way for the unreasonable demands he would make later.