The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 220 Mr. He Notes Lonely Life [21]

Wen Jie put the book aside, raised his long eyelashes, and slightly parted his thin crimson lips: "You go out first."

This was said to the steward.

The housekeeper understood and withdrew.

"..." Shen Lang frowned slightly, before reacting, "You lied to me?"

There were only the two of them left in the study.

Warm light came in from the window, adding some bright colors to the room.

Wen Jie glanced at her, and said in a cold voice, "It's not really a lie."

Shen Lang strangely guessed that his next sentence would be "You yourself are stupid".

"What about the lawyer?"

"gone."

"It was you who told me to come to see the lawyer." Shen Lang stared at him, as if he must give him an explanation.

Wen Jie's thin crimson lips curled up slightly, and he said slowly: "...you come here."

"what?"

"Come and sit down," he repeated patiently.

Shen Lang almost suspected that he had misheard. Is there something wrong with this bastard?
She came for a divorce, not for a long talk with him!
But meeting the deep and cold eyes of the man, she swallowed all the words back into her stomach, walked over and sat down obediently, and sat on the other side far away from him.

"Come here." Seeing this, Wen Jie's eyes became more and more cold, almost freezing.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Could it be possible that Mister regretted it and didn't want to divorce me?"

Now that she's acting like this, she doesn't mean to divorce him at all.

Wen Jie's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his tone was inexplicable, "If you don't mention divorce in the future, you will still be Mrs. Wen."

"Then continue to live in that villa and be a widow for you?" She smiled piercingly, soft and full of annoying hypocrisy.

Wen Jie tightened his pretty eyebrows and said, "As long as you want, you can move here."

"...No," Shen Lang withdrew his eyes lightly, lowered his eyes, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't bother me anymore."

"...and," Wen Jie raised his long eyelashes suddenly, his eyes darkened, "from now on, I won't let you... be a widow again."

He paused for a moment before speaking out the next few words, as if these words uttered from his mouth would tarnish his elegant and dignified image.

"I'll spend as much time with you as possible."

"Not anymore," Shen Lang laughed suddenly, looked at him firmly and said, "Mr. Wen, I want to know why you suddenly regretted it?"

Her eyes were sharp and clear, like a sharp sword peeling away the layers of mist in his heart, revealing the obscure and dark things inside.

"You know I'm Shen Lang, right?" He heard her say.

This Shen Lang is not that Shen Lang.

The Shen Lang she was talking about was the top scientist who was strictly protected by the state and had never revealed anything to the outside world.

And this person was his once gentle, virtuous and weak wife.

Various emotions in Wen Jie's mind were struggling desperately. Was it because he hated her, or her hidden identity and ability?

He told himself that this woman was only a symbol of the greater good to him, that he only admired her as a human being.

But the heart does not lie.

When she looked at him seriously, the feeling of missing a heartbeat couldn't lie. ...He seems to be really moved by this nominal wife.

He can't help thinking about her, sometimes even his mind is full of her.Unbelievable, from indifference to love, he only took two short months.

And when did this change start? ...It seems that Yuan Hua called him to complain and she beat him. At that time, it started to be different.

From then on, every time she saw him, she almost never had a good face, she was soft and thorny, and every time she could make him laugh angrily.

He sent someone to monitor her every move, but she seemed to be aware of it, and every time she went out, she would shake him off and slip away like a cat.In the photos of her being asked out by those noble ladies, each one had an imperfect fake smile, which made him laugh too.

He felt that there should be another completely different soul living in her body, dazzling and wanton, free and easy, loving freedom.

And now, she was sitting not far from him, and asked him with a scrutiny, "You know I'm Shen Lang, right?"

In an instant, he suddenly forgot all the words he had thought up.

"I…"

Meeting her smiling eyes, he was silent for a moment, and said: "You believe me,...it's not entirely because of this."

"So it's because I have value, right?" Shen Lang smiled slightly, and glanced at the book that was placed on the table, "You are reading this book, how do you think... well written ?"

Wen Jie lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "It's nothing good, it's all trivial."

"If we don't get a divorce, what we will have in the future will only be trivial." Her tone turned cold, but she still smiled, as if nothing could annoy her.

"Husband and wife are lovers who want to live with each other for a lifetime, not just a relationship of interest."

"I don't only have benefits for you." Wen Jie opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it.

"Oh, what I'm talking about is that I treat you." There was a cold smile at the end of Shen Lang's eyes, "Poor thing, Mr. isn't really attracted to me, is he?"

"...what if I say yes?"

"That can't be helped," Shen Lang shrugged, and said with a light smile, "Sir, I'd rather find someone else I like, I'm not good enough for you."

"Perhaps it used to be," Wen Jie said with his eyebrows downcast, and after a while, he didn't understand, "It's not anymore....Maybe I'm not good enough for you."

Shen Lang ignored him, and smiled to himself: "Sir, he showed his favor to a woman so easily, it seems that he has provoked a lot."

"...No," his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "only you."

Of course not, there will be another one in the future.

Shen Lang sneered slightly in his heart, and said: "Come on, I'm tired of hearing this kind of talk. I'm done talking here, if you want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now, if you don't leave me, then leave."

But Wen Jie changed the subject lightly, raised his eyes and said, "Didn't you say you want me to accompany you to the concert?"

"Yes," Shen Lang glanced at him thoughtfully, "But one of the tickets has already been given away."

"I can prepare."

"..." Shen Lang was surprised for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "Okay, those who sit next to me, don't separate."

Wen Jie looked at her and gave a low hum.

Being interrupted by him, Shen Lang almost forgot about half of what was planned today.

She casually waved goodbye to Wen Jie, and then got into the car he sent to see her off.

After returning to the villa, she immediately found out the concert ticket used to invite him last time.

——Two, one is not missing.

She deliberately tricked him into giving away one.

She is not a fan of the singer, but the hostess is.The heroine can't wait to go to his concert.

Originally, her plan was very simple, that is to trick the hero and heroine into getting together, and then let nature take its course and let the dog and the dog follow God's will to spark the spark of love.

(End of this chapter)