Chapter 478

Lin Jiuge asked Lin Xin, “Mom, are they kissing?”

Lin Xin looked at her innocent daughter. She didn’t know what to say for a while, so she nodded and said, “Yes, they are kissing.”

Then Lin Jiuge asked curiously: “Why do they slap their lips?”

“…” Lin Xin didn’t know what to say about it, so she could only be embarrassed ~ smiled.

Lin Jiuge continued to ask curiously: “Mom, don’t you have to slap your lips all the time-right?”

The two of them were talking, and the slap upstairs was gone. Lin Jiuge asked curiously, “Is it the end of the kiss.”

Lin Xin said: “It doesn’t matter whether you have a kiss or not, it has nothing to do with you. Okay, Jiuge is late. You have to rest early.”

“Huh? But it’s not New Year’s Eve yet.”

Lin Jiuge looked unwilling.

Lin Xin said that no matter what, she must rest.

So Lin Jiuge no longer clamored to go upstairs to watch Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Weiwei, but begged her mother to let herself watch TV again.

Seeing Lin Jiuge no longer entangled with the things upstairs, Lin Xin said that’s all right, so you can watch it for a while.

Lin Jiuge stopped making trouble, but Lin Xin felt a little disliked Zhou Yuwen. Zhou Yuwen looked very polite at ordinary times, but how could he suddenly become so rude? If it’s not a Chinese New Year today, Lin Xin will really turn her face.

Lin Xin cocked her ears and listened for a while, and then she was relieved to make sure that there was no movement upstairs. She felt a bit sultry in her chest, and her legs in gray stockings merged slightly.

Lin Xin has not touched a man since her husband died.

In fact, if there is no Zhou Yuwen, Lin Xin will end up with Song Cheng. It’s not about love or love. A woman like Lin Xin is cold on the surface, but as long as she stalks her, it will be a matter of time.

Because there are no other men around her, no matter how good such a woman is, she cannot survive loneliness.

The noise upstairs just now made Lin Xin a little absent-minded, and the Spring Festival Gala that followed was a little lackluster. The bell rang at twelve o’clock, and there were fireworks outside, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Weiwei came out.

Zheng Weiwei’s face was a little red, and the clothes were obviously worn again.

Lin Jiuge happily gave them New Year greetings, and Zheng Weiwei took out the red envelope.

Lin Xin said immediately: “How can I want your red envelopes.”

Zheng Weiwei smiled indifferently, and said, “It’s okay, Sister Lin, this is a little bit from Zhou Yuwen and I, not many.”

Lin Xin could only say to Lin Jiuge: “Hurry up, thank you sister.”

“Thank you, sister Weiwei! Thank you, brother Yuwen! Brother Yuwen hug!” Lin Jiuge acted like a baby at Zhou Yuwen and hugged Zhou Yuwen’s thigh.

But Lin Xin was dragged aside, and she said, “Juge, you are one year older now, you can’t be like a kid anymore.”

“Ah, but Brother Yuwen is also one year older. I am still a child in the eyes of Brother Yuwen. Mom, don’t you say that I have always been a child in your eyes.” Lin Jiuge said.

Zheng Weiwei chuckles after hearing Lin Jiuge’s words.

Lin Xin blushed a little because of these words.

The four people went to the balcony to watch the fireworks together. The bright fireworks burst into the sky one by one, announcing the arrival of 2011.

The fireworks lasted for an hour. Lin Jiuge was still thinking about playing, but was told by Lin Xin that it was time to go to bed. Lin Jiuge had no choice but to pouting and was escorted back to the room by Lin Xin.

And Zhou Yuwen went back to the room with Zheng Weiwei.

Zheng Weiwei stayed honestly in Zhou Yuwen’s arms and asked if Zhou Yuwen was better?

Zhou Yuwen smiled at Zheng Wei without saying anything. In fact, after his sensibility, Zhou Yuwen felt that he was a little impulsive just now. He was obviously 30 years old, but sometimes he couldn’t control his emotions. Thinking carefully now, there may be a better way to deal with it, how after crossing over, but not having the maturity of crossing over.



Zheng Wei lied in Zhou Yuwen’s arms and asked Zhou Yuwen, “What do you think?”

Zhou Yuwen shook his head and said, “No, rest early.”

“Then you have to hug me to sleep.” Zheng Weiwei said.

Zhou Yuwen nodded: “Well, I hold you to sleep.”

Zheng Weiwei was indeed tired. She lay in Zhou Yuwen’s arms and fell asleep vaguely, until more than two o’clock, Zhou Yuwen was still thinking about it.

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I always think the whole thing is quite funny. My mother’s trouble for a long time is a substitute for another woman. In fact, this is just a dispute between the previous generation and shouldn’t involve Zhou Yuwen.

But thinking that my mother is a substitute for others is always unhappy.

Zhou Yuwen thought, no matter how scumbag he was, he did not say to use a certain woman as a substitute. Song Cheng not only used Zhou Yuwen’s mother as a substitute, but also married Zhou Yuwen’s mother. Own, the most ridiculous thing is that Zhou Yuwen turned out to be Song Cheng’s only child.

Great irony.

Zhou Yuwen is ashamed that he has Song Cheng’s blood, but he can’t say that I can’t be like Song Cheng, so I don’t want to be a scumbag. Zhou Yuwen can’t do such a thing.

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So what he can do is not to have children.

Zhou Yuwen secretly thought in her heart that she would rather be alone than have children in this life.

The night is long and I don’t want to sleep. Zhou Yuwen still wants to smoke a cigarette to settle Zheng Weiwei. Zhou Yuwen gets up and plans to buy a cigarette. If he can’t get it, he will go to his home to get it. Zhou Yuwen remembers that his home seems to be There is half a pack of cigarettes.

The lights in the living room on the first floor were turned off, leaving only two dim table lamps.

Zhou Yuwen went downstairs and found a person standing by the window in the dark.

Lin Xin raised her head and saw Zhou Yuwen wondering: “What’s the matter? Not going to bed so late?”

Zhou Yuwen has no good feelings for Lin Xin now. No matter how beautiful Lin Xin is, Zhou Yuwen can’t have a good feeling for her. Isn’t she a love rival to her mother?

Strictly speaking, it was Lin Xin who destroyed her family.

“I’m going out to buy a pack of cigarettes.” Zhou Yuwen said lightly.

Lin Xin realized the hostility in Zhou Yuwen’s tone, and vaguely guessed that it was related to Song Cheng.

She thought for a while, touched a small slender box on the coffee table, and handed it to Zhou Yuwen, “If you don’t mind, smoke mine?”

“Yours?” Zhou Yuwen looked at Lin Xin’s slender fingers holding a lanky little blue box.

It’s a box of ladies’ cigarettes.

Zhou Yuwen was not polite, took it, and took out a slender lady’s cigarette and stuffed it skillfully into his mouth. Knife.

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