Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Chapter 253 It's Not What You Think, Nothing Happened

The woman was sitting in the middle of the bed, with the quilt wrapped tightly around her body, and the tall man was standing by the bed and putting on his pants. Such a scene after finishing the work made Ji Yanxi feel a burst of heat in his throat.

His eyes were red, he walked towards Ye Silang, without saying a word, he punched him.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, he still couldn't fight against his aggressiveness. Ye Silang fell on the bed and almost fell on Wen Nanning.

However, this scene made Ji Yanxi even more glaring, and before he stood up, he punched him again.

When he was about to punch the third time, Ye Silang grabbed his arm and spat out blood, "Two punches are already the limit."

Ji Yanxi gritted his teeth, veins appeared on his forehead, and his face was grim, "What did you do to her!"

Ye Silang raised his eyebrows, glanced at the expressionless woman, not afraid of death's provocation, "Isn't it clear?"

From the scene where Ji Yanxi appeared, Wen Nanning's heart had already sunk to the bottom. His behavior showed everything, and he believed it.

That's why I'm so angry.

She doesn't blame him, normal people can't stand this scene, but she can explain, "Yanxi, I'm fine, nothing happened to us."

Ji Yanxi ignored her, and pulled out his hand to hit her again, but before hitting, he pushed Ye Silang out of the bedroom, and the door slammed shut.

The room returned to silence, but the sound of fists hitting flesh came from time to time.

Wen Nanning got out of bed with a frown, picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, put them on one by one, and when she was fully dressed, opened the door and went out.

Ye Silang was held aside by Ming Xian, Ji Yanxi's face was extremely ugly, and when he heard the movement, his dark eyes turned to look at her.

She walked up to him slowly, raised her head to meet his gaze, "It's not what you think, nothing happened, let's go, I'll tell you on the way."

Fearing that he might not believe it, he solemnly said again, "You have to believe me and don't do anything.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, he turned around and opened the door of the room to go out.

Ji Yanxi said to Ye Silang in a deep voice, "You will pay for what happened today!"

Ye Silang was not afraid to meet his gaze, and shrugged his shoulders to break away from Ming Xian's hand, "It doesn't matter, at least I can taste the taste of a young girl, and it's not a loss."

Before he could finish his composure, Ji Yanxi kicked him in the stomach. This time, Ye Silang was kicked so hard that he bowed and knelt down on the ground, but still raised his head with a smile.

"Angry? Why don't you agree to the shares earlier, and you don't have to force your father to make such a deal with me. So what if you know? Wen Nanning was still fucked by me."

He deliberately provoked Ji Yanxi.

Ji Yanxi's eyes were red, and despite Mingxian's obstruction, he wanted to kill him.

Ming Xian stopped him and reminded, "Master, Miss Wen said it didn't happen, so it probably didn't happen. He deliberately provoked you, don't be fooled."

As long as Miss Wen's matter is involved, the young master will become irrational.

But he couldn't help reminding.

He believes in Miss Wen.

Miss Wen said it was all right, so it must be all right.

Ji Yanxi's chest heaved violently, being stopped by Ming Xian, his mind cleared up a bit, thinking of Wen Nanning who had already left, he suddenly turned around and chased him out.

Wen Nanning stood at the door of the hotel, waiting quietly.

As time passed, her expression became lighter and weaker, and just as she was about to leave, the man chased her out.

Before she could react, the man held her tightly in his arms, his voice was low and full of annoyance, "Sorry, I'm late."

Wen Nanning turned around, hugged him back, buried her face in his chest, shook her head, and smelled his breath greedily with the tip of her nose.

It was only at this moment that her heart settled down.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

Ji Yanxi hugged her away, glanced at her face, but paused on her white and tender neck as he moved down, and immediately the muscles around his cheeks tensed up.

What that is, he knows very well.

In the past, when he wanted her, he would stay with her.

Nothing happened, why are there hickeys?
Wen Nanning felt his tension, raised her head and stared at him blankly, and found that he was staring at her neck, her hand unconsciously reached out to touch that spot, that scene suddenly flashed in her mind, her face was stiff live.

She quickly explained, "That was his intention. Don't think too much, nothing really happened to us. Everything tonight was designed by him."

Ji Yanxi didn't say anything, he took her hand and walked into the car. After getting in the car, he got into the driver's seat and drove away.

Ming Xian, who followed closely, walked towards the subway station with a sense of current affairs.

The car shuttled through the city at a speed of eighty yards.

He kept changing lanes, kept speeding, and drove the city road as a race track.

Both remained silent.

This heavy atmosphere made Wen Nanning suffocate.

She turned her head to look at Ji Yanxi's side face, he looked forward intently, his thick eyebrows were lowered, his long eyelashes were dark eyes, his thin lips were stretched into a straight line, his masseter muscles were tense with.

She knew he was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about.

Is it mad at her, or is it someone else?

But she didn't ask.

He was driving so fast now, and there were so many cars on the road, she didn't want to distract him, so she held back all the way to the apartment.

Ji Yanxi pushed away from her room, went straight into the bathroom, put hot water in the bathtub, and then came out and said to her, "Go take a shower first."

As he spoke, he was about to take off his coat for her.

Wen Nanning stopped his movements, stared at the eyes he dared not look directly at her, "Are you angry with me?"

Ji Yanxi said lightly, "No, don't think about it."

"Then why don't you look at me?"

Wen Nanning's voice rose, she was also very angry, okay?

Why should he show her face?

All this is also due to his father.

Who did she tell her grievances to?
Ji Yanxi heard the grievance in her voice, and sighed in his heart, he stretched out his hand to stroke her head, and there was compromise in his voice, "I'm just a little tired, and when I received the news, I took a three-hour flight and rushed back, and even called A meal."

Wen Nanning bit her lip, "It's all an excuse."

Her sharpness made him invisible.

He just didn't want to talk about tonight, wanted her to take a good shower and sleep, and not think about anything.

But Wen Nanning obviously didn't want to just let it go.

She grabbed his suit collar, forced him to meet her gaze, and said angrily,

"Your father came to me and took me to the tea room. They drugged me and I woke up in that room. But Ye Silang didn't do anything. The hickey on his neck was made on purpose. , just to misunderstand you. Whether you believe it or not, I have a clear conscience. If you care, we should not be together."

After finishing speaking, she pushed him away angrily, turned and walked to the bathroom.

Ji Yanxi took a step forward, hugged her from behind, and whispered, "I don't believe you."

Wen Nanning closed her eyes and let out a sneer.

She knows him so well, how could she not know that he said this deliberately to reassure her?

If he really believed her, he wouldn't have said it to her in such an unsteady tone.

As if to convince her, Ji Yanxi tightened his arms in front of her, "You are not allowed to leave, I believe you. I will solve the matter tonight, and you don't think about anything, huh?"

Wen Nanning was silent for a moment, and then said lightly, "Understood, I'll take a shower first."

She pulled his arm away and walked into the bathroom.

The body was immersed in the hot water and wrapped in warmth. Wen Nanning's heart, which had been drifting all night, fell back to the ground, but when she thought of Ji Yanxi, her heart began to feel cold again, so cold that she would feel cold even in the hot water. hold yourself.

After all, he didn't believe in himself, so he was just comforting her.

In order to keep her, he could ignore it, but he didn't believe her.

A sense of powerlessness came over her—she had no way to prove herself.

After an unknown amount of time, the water in the bathtub cooled down, but Wen Nanning didn't notice it at all, and was still immersed in complicated thoughts.

Until the bathroom door was knocked, a deep and stagnant voice came in,

"How long are you going to wash?"

Wen Nanning didn't answer.

Ji Yanxi waited for a few seconds, finally couldn't hold back, opened the sliding door, and walked in.

Wen Nanning raised her head and frowned at him, "I haven't washed it yet, what are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Ji Yanxi took out a clean bath towel from under the sink, then fished Wen Nanning out of the bathtub, wrapped her in the bath towel, and carried her back to the bed.

Wen Nanning wrapped the towel around her and turned her back to him.

Ji Yanxi stared at her back with dark eyes, her white skin was smooth and flawless, except for the spot on her neck, there were no other traces.

He should be relieved.

But I don't know why, but my chest is really congested.

Especially the scene he saw standing outside the bedroom was engraved in his mind like a carving knife.

On the one hand, he believed her, but on the other hand, he was tortured by such a picture.

In order not to make her think too much, he forced himself not to discuss this matter with her. He was afraid that he couldn't help but get angry with himself and make her think more.

He should have prepared in advance, since he wanted to be with her, he should know that Ji Zhonghuai would not compromise easily.

But he was one step too late, and pushed her into a dangerous situation. If something happened to her, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, fortunately.

He sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on her shoulder, and gently pushed her towards him, "Don't be angry, huh?"

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