The Temptation of CEO's Pregnant Ex-Wife
Chapter 325 Spending All Day Jealous Under Someone’s Building

Chapter 325: Chapter 325 Spending All Day Jealous Under Someone’s Building

"Zhiwei."

"She came for Zhou Lin, afraid I’d disturb them?" Cheng Zhiwei felt a bit disappointed in her heart.

No matter what, He Ye shouldn’t leave Yucheng just because of He Mingzhu.

She could understand if he went to Ning City, but he chose Hainan, which was completely unrelated.

Wasn’t that to make way for He Mingzhu?

And she, she couldn’t leave.

Suppressing her emotions with a deep breath, Cheng Zhiwei pushed He Ye back a bit, "Sorry, senior, I don’t want to leave here for now."

He Ye rubbed her hair, gently comforting, "Alright, I just wanted to ask for your opinion. Since you don’t want to leave, then don’t leave."

He paused, then asked about the incident yesterday, "You cried so badly yesterday, and you still won’t tell me?"

"I... let’s talk about it in a few days, alright?" Cheng Zhiwei still chose to conceal it. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust He Ye, it was because she didn’t trust He Mingzhu.

If there were no He Mingzhu, or if He Mingzhu had not so obviously tried to match her with He Ye, and hadn’t shown interest in Zhou Lin, she would have definitely told He Ye about it.

But years of experience had taught her about the depths to which human nature can sink, beyond what she could have anticipated.

She didn’t dare bet.

She didn’t dare to gamble the safety of that child on He Ye’s heart.

Sorry, she could only apologize silently in her heart.

Once the child is found, she must apologize properly to her senior.

The streetlight blurred He Ye’s eyes as he looked down at Cheng Zhiwei, met her slightly pained expression, and felt extremely upset.

Yet he couldn’t bear to press her.

"Okay, I’ll wait until you are willing to tell me," He Ye bowed his head and hugged her again, holding her tightly, his voice deep and low, "Zhiwei, I’m your boyfriend now, you can rely on me."

Cheng Zhiwei felt a tightness in her heart, knowing her secrets had hurt He Ye.

"I’m sorry, senior." She hugged him back proactively, raising a smiling face, somewhat coquettishly, "You know, I will not get back together with Zhou Lin."

She pointed at her chest, "The hurt he caused me is forever etched here."

He Ye rubbed her hair, "I know."

So, even though it made him uncomfortable, he still chose to respect her decision, precisely because he knew that.

"Do we have any cold medicine at home? Should we go buy some?" He Ye placed his hand on her forehead, checking her temperature, fortunately, no fever.

"We have some. It’s too late, let’s go back, senior." Cheng Zhiwei stepped back from his embrace, her eyes curving as she waved her hand, "See you tomorrow."

He Ye chuckled warmly, then pretended to be angry as he glared at her, "The studio is not busy these days; if you are sick, just stay at home."

"Thanks, boss." Cheng Zhiwei joked playfully.

"Mm, rest well. I have a small trade show next week, and you’ll come with me then."

"Sure."

"Go back, take your medicine and sleep early." He Ye instructed, turning to start the car to leave.

"Wait." Cheng Zhiwei suddenly called him.

He Ye turned around, facing Cheng Zhiwei’s hug and the unexpected kiss that landed on his cheek.

After the kiss, Cheng Zhiwei quickly stepped back two steps, tilted her head with a sly smile, "Senior, good night."

She picked up her dress hem and ran away; reaching the doorway, she turned and waved at him, then her figure quickly vanished.

The tension He Ye harbored all night suddenly unraveled.

Unable to help it, he smiled and drove away.

In the shadowy distance, from inside the black car, Zhou Lin’s expression had turned incredibly cold, his features sharp like a blade’s edge, harboring immense anger.

Especially when Cheng Zhiwei had turned around to kiss He Ye, the atmosphere inside the entire car plummeted to an icy low.

The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly, merely waiting for President Zhou’s command to leave, fearing any delay might implicate him.

However, President Zhou showed no intention of leaving.

Secretary Zhang spoke with extreme caution and trepidation, "President Zhou, Miss Cheng has already gone up."

He truly wanted to persuade Zhou Lin, that if he still loved Cheng Zhiwei, then he should go after her. What use was there in jealously guarding outside her building day after day?

Of course, he wouldn’t dare say that even if given a hundred times the courage.

He just felt tired, Zhou Lin had practically made this car his home.

Zhou Lin closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat, his heart aching bitterly. He knew he shouldn’t have come here again. What was the use of doing these things? Cheng Zhiwei would never forgive him.

And clearly, she was very satisfied with her new boyfriend.

Probably as long as He Ye didn’t make a fundamental mistake, she wouldn’t break up with him.

They would even get married.

"President Zhou, Wu Yong is still waiting," Secretary Zhang could only remind him again.

"Let’s go."

The car window rose, his gaze still fixed on the Cheng Family’s brightly lit window.

Half an hour later, Cheng Zhiwei changed her clothes and came downstairs, placing her phone to her ear, "I’m already at the roadside."

A few minutes later, Xu Tian’s car arrived.

As soon as she got in the car, she saw Xu Tian’s elegantly updone hair had come loose, her eyes red, her dress in disarray.

"Zhiwei," she threw herself into Cheng Zhiwei’s arms, tears flowing silently.

Cheng Zhiwei embraced her, comforting her in a soft voice, "What’s wrong, were you bullied?"

She was originally with Xu Tian, but because of that conflict, she had left first. Xu Tian had insisted she was fine, but now crying like this, was she bullied after all?

Xu Tian cried for a while, her makeup smeared.

Cheng Zhiwei pulled out a tissue and handed it over, Xu Tian wiped her face, and the tears didn’t flow again.

Crying was just a way to vent emotions; having cried, Xu Tian would not cry anymore.

"Tiantian?"

"He Lanzhi was bailed out of the police station by his parents’ money," Xu Tian said through clenched teeth, her hatred apparent.

Cheng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment. "He’s already out?"

"Yeah, his parents think that since I crippled one of his legs, he had received his punishment, and after all, he is their son, they couldn’t possibly just watch him go to jail."

Xu Tian nearly spat out these words through gritted teeth. When she had married He Lanzhi, she knew the kind of scumbag he was, but since the Parents of the He family were sensible, she believed she could manage to slowly make the best of their lives.

Even the fact that the living expenses were handed over to her made her feel valued more as a daughter-in-law by the Parents of the He family.

Xu Tian didn’t love He Lanzhi, so she could turn a blind eye to him living it up outside.

But when He Lanzhi crossed a line with He Yuming, he crossed her bottom line too. She couldn’t tolerate it.

She had thought that the Parents of the He family would stand by He Yuming’s side, but it seemed she was too naive.

Blood ties, it seems, can surpass everything by nature.

"It’s all my fault, I should have endured back then, let him go to jail," Xu Tian started crying again, feeling like she couldn’t continue living this life.

She feared He Lanzhi might harm He Yuming again.

That scumbag should be in jail, locked up for life.