After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Seeing Sheng Tingye's serious eyes and firm expression.

Chu Zhixin held the checklist in her hand, feeling a little shaken deep in her heart.

Lin Yirou on the side seemed to have seen something, so she quickly stood between the two of them, took out her checklist, and approached Chu Zhixin.

"Miss Chu, look at my child. He is more than three months old. He just had a four-dimensional color ultrasound and he is already in shape. This is a photo... Look how cute he is!"

"It's not easy to meet you today. I have to say thank you for me and the baby in my belly. If it weren't for your generosity, how could the baby have a complete family, let alone a perfect father like Tingye? !”

This is clearly showing off!

Chu Zhixin glanced at the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound handed over by Lin Yirou.

Sure enough, it was a fully formed baby, with all four limbs and five senses.

And his own child is just a germ, strictly speaking, it is not a life.

This gap is more like a silent mockery.

Ridiculing her and her children was so unnecessary for Sheng Tingye!

Seeing that Chu Zhixin remained silent and looked like she was easy to bully, Lin Yirou continued to drink tea and said: "Miss Chu, for the baby, you are its great benefactor. Otherwise, you make the decision. Give the baby a name so that the baby will be grateful to you and thank you for the rest of his life!"

"???"

For the first time, Chu Zhixin had the urge to beat Lin Yirou to death.

Did something go wrong? !

He fucked her and asked her to name their child. This was really a white knife coming in and a red knife coming out, poking her right where it hurts!

Chu Zhixin smiled coldly and looked at Lin Yirou with disdain like a clown: "Are you sure you want me to take it?"

"Of course, if Miss Chu is willing."

Lin Yirou pretended to be humble, but actually she wanted to make Chu Zhixin unable to stand down in front of Sheng Tingye.

Because she expected that she would not take it in her original intention.

In this world, no matter how generous and tolerant a woman is, she would not be so generous as to name her husband and his mistress's child.

Sheng Tingye frowned slightly, looked at Chu Zhixin with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice: "If you feel embarrassed, you can refuse."

Although their divorce was already a certainty, seeing her so embarrassed and embarrassed, he felt a sense of protectiveness inexplicably.

Facts have proved...he thought too much.

"It's not difficult, it's so easy to choose a name."

Chu Zhixin didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all. He raised his eyebrows playfully and blurted out: "Just call her Sheng Zhan!"

"Sheng...Sheng Jian?"

Lin Yirou didn't expect that Chu Zhixin would actually take it. Her expression was a little out of control, and she asked tentatively: "Is it Simple Jane?"

"No, no, no, it means picking up rubbish. It means that what is picked up is leftovers from others. Take a look at the unwanted rubbish. There are more rhymes."

As soon as Chu Zhixin's words came out, Lin Yirou's face turned ugly.

She wanted to get angry but because Sheng Tingye was present, she could only bite her cheek so hard that she almost suffered internal injuries.

Chu Zhixin continued: "Ms. Lin was so enthusiastic to let me take it. Now that I have taken it, you must use it in the future, otherwise it will make me think that you are a fake person and deliberately putting on a show!"

Sheng Tingye's face was ashen and he stared at Chu Zhixin coldly: "That's enough, don't go too far."

"Which one of us is too much, my ex-husband-to-be?"

Chu Zhixin met Sheng Tingye's compelling eyes and added: "It should be... a shameless, low-moral, would-be ex-husband who cheated on her during marriage."