The Temptation of CEO's Pregnant Ex-Wife
Chapter 261: Hello, Uncle

Chapter 261: Chapter 261: Hello, Uncle

"Mommy." Cheng Yang nestled in Cheng Zhiwei’s arms, more lively and energetic than Cheng Xing. After Cheng Xing had gone to sleep, he still wanted to play around.

But today he was a bit tired from coming home, and he felt sleepy earlier, so he burrowed into Cheng Zhiwei’s arms, "Mommy, sleep."

Cheng Zhiwei kissed his cheek, cradling him in one arm while gently patting his back with the other, "Okay, mommy will sleep with Yangyang."

Zhou Lin nearly sat up straight immediately, eyes sparkling with joy. This was his son.

He couldn’t help but say, "Yangyang, how about daddy holds you?"

Only then did Cheng Yang notice Zhou Lin, his eyes wide as he blinked and suddenly became alert. He sat up from Cheng Zhiwei’s arms, "You are not my dad, you are that bad kid’s dad."

His voice was loud, echoing He Yuming’s labeling of Zhou Ruoki as the bad kid.

Since he and He Yuming had become good friends, and He Yuming didn’t like Zhou Ruoki, he also didn’t like Zhou Ruoki.

Cheng Zhiwei said helplessly to Zhou Lin, "Sorry, the little one doesn’t understand."

Zhou Lin immediately said, "No ..."

But Cheng Zhiwei didn’t hear what he was saying, looking down at the child in her arms, she asked him, "Yangyang, tell mommy, why is he a bad kid?"

Cheng Yang waved his little fists, "Because he stole He Yuming’s dad."

"Did he call He Yuming’s dad ’dad’?" Cheng Zhiwei gently probed.

Cheng Yang shook his head, his big eyes flickering as he looked at Zhou Lin, the father of Zhou Ruoki was right here.

"He has a dad, of course he wouldn’t call He Yuming’s dad ’dad’. It’s not Zhou Ruoki’s fault that He Yuming’s dad doesn’t like He Yuming; it’s his own fault."

Why burden the children with such heavy shackles?

Cheng Yang counted on his fingers, struggling to understand Cheng Zhiwei’s words, "Is he not a bad kid then?"

"He is as cute as Yangyang, how could he be a bad kid." Cheng Zhiwei stroked his little head, "He hasn’t hurt you guys, has he?"

Cheng Yang nodded; he still didn’t quite understand these principles, but if mommy said no, then it was no.

He was a well-behaved good baby.

"Then I won’t call him a bad kid anymore." Cheng Yang solemnly promised.

"Yangyang is so good."

Zhou Lin watched quietly, his heart warming up. Cheng Zhiwei was a qualified mother.

Even with the adults causing such a stir, she could still teach the child to be kind. Compared to Seo Zhenzhen who constantly taught Zhou Ruoki those words, Cheng Zhiwei was truly deserving of the title of a mother.

"Yangyang." Zhou Lin finally found a chance to greet the little guy.

Cheng Yang crisply called out, "Hello, uncle."

Zhou Lin: "..."

His throat choked up, "I am ..."

"Zhou Lin." Cheng Zhiwei interrupted him coldly before he could finish, "I haven’t told them yet."

Zhou Lin understood; he pressed his lips tightly, "But they will find out sooner or later."

He was their father, an unchangeable fact.

"I will find a chance to tell them, just not today. They are too tired." Cheng Zhiwei said indifferently.

Zhou Lin lowered his eyes, "Okay."

He placed the gift on the table, gently asking Cheng Yang, "Uncle has brought you a gift, do you want to see it, Yangyang?"

Cheng Yang slid off Cheng Zhiwei and ran over to unwrap the gift. Sleepiness had abandoned him.

The gift from Zhou Lin was thoughtfully chosen, a remote control car, which Cheng Yang really liked.

"If you’re free this weekend, take them out for a meal." Zhou Lin’s emotions had stabilized quite a bit as he spoke slowly.

She had already returned to the country, so they had plenty of time ahead.

He didn’t need to rush and scare them.

"Okay." Cheng Zhiwei agreed.

She had promised Lin Yu and Zhou Chenyuan that the child would recognize them.

"Should I come and pick you up then?" Zhou Lin really wanted to spend more time together.

"No need, I’ll drive there myself." Cheng Zhiwei declined, her gaze always on Cheng Yang, focused and tender.

Zhou Lin clenched his fists, "Then how about taking them to the amusement park on Sunday?"

He asked cautiously, afraid Cheng Zhiwei wouldn’t agree.

Cheng Zhiwei agreed nonetheless, "That’s fine."

Zhou Lin’s heart felt slightly better. He touched Cheng Yang’s forehead, and said goodbye.

Cheng Yang said crisply, "Goodbye, Uncle."

Zhou Lin stood up to leave.

"Wait." Cheng Zhiwei remembered something Cheng Xing had asked her to do. She could have ignored it, but she couldn’t disappoint her daughter, and Zhou Ruoki was quite pitiable too.

"Go ahead." Zhou Lin’s expression was gentle, his dark eyes intently watching Cheng Zhiwei.

"Zhou Ruoki..." Cheng Zhiwei chose her words carefully, slowly saying, "I saw Seo Zhenzhen pinching his leg earlier. You should do something about it, the child is so small, it’s too much even if he is disobedient."

She spoke subtly.

But Zhou Lin understood what kind of person Seo Zhenzhen was, and he immediately knew what Cheng Zhiwei meant. His expression darkened slightly, "I understand."

Zhou Lin departed, and Cheng Zhiwei sat stunned for a few minutes, then sat beside Cheng Yang, pinched her son’s cheek, and asked softly, "Do you like that uncle?"

Cheng Yang played with his toy car, making whirring sounds, "I like."

The uncle had given him a toy, of course, he liked him.

"What if he were your dad?" Cheng Zhiwei asked tentatively.

Cheng Yang looked confused, shook his head, and said, "No way, I don’t want someone else’s dad."

"You don’t want a dad?"

"I don’t want someone else’s dad, I only want my own dad."

Cheng Zhiwei let him go back to playing.

Guo Cuihua came out of the room, angrily saying, "He already has a woman and child, why is he still coming to see you."

Nowadays, Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing called them grandparents, and although Guo Cuihua cherished them deep in her heart, she still wished they had no relations with the Zhou family whatsoever.

"What about Lin Yu and the others, if they want to see the kids, they should come here, why do you have to go over?" Guo Cuihua couldn’t stop herself from nagging, really wishing she could hide the two kids at home.

Cheng Zhiwei laughed softly, hugged Guo Cuihua’s shoulders, "I know you’re angry, but Auntie Lin and Uncle Zhou really helped me a lot with the divorce initially, and the kids are also their blood relatives."

She pondered for a moment, "Inviting us over for dinner, they probably want to have a proper family meal."

This would show how much they valued the two children.

Guo Cuihua sighed, "Still, your parents were short-sighted, didn’t find you a good husband."

Cheng Zhiwei didn’t want to dwell on the past, so she changed the subject, "Tonight, you and dad can sleep with Yangyang, I’ll stay with Xingxing."

Cheng Yang was carefree. Once asleep, he could sleep through until morning, not even noticing if someone moved him.

Cheng Xing was different; she always felt insecure easily.

Guo Cuihua agreed, telling Cheng Zhiwei to go wash up, as they still had to register the two children’s hukou tomorrow, making it easier for them to attend school in the future.

Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin were divorced, but the household registration was still in the Zhou family’s book. Although the two children were born in China, they hadn’t been back in years, and it was unclear whether their registrations were missing or still in the Zhou family’s household registration, which needed to be transferred back.

She still had to get this matter resolved.