After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Now that he heard him instructing the Finance Department, Ye Jinglan felt as if his neck was being pinched by someone, and his breathing seemed to be - lingering for breath!

He is not convinced!

Of course he is not convinced, he is the legitimate prince of the Ye family, isn't he?

Angrily, he was about to step forward again, but was finally stopped by Ye Lingjun. The crutch was placed in front of him. Ye Lingjun stared at him, "Come out with me! If you still recognize me as my father, come out with me now!" Otherwise, get out of the Ye family tomorrow!"

After leaving these harsh words, Ye Lingjun glanced at Song Wenjing again and saw that his back was turned to him and his hands were on the big table. He moved his lips. This time, he didn't say anything more and turned around and walked out of the president's office. .

Ye Jinglan clenched his fists tightly and held it in place for two minutes. Finally, after punching the air viciously, he followed out obediently and walked to the door of the president's office. His hand was already on the doorknob. After a pause, he turned sideways.

The light above his head illuminated his cold and arrogant handsome face. He raised the corners of his lips, and the light that flashed in his eyes was also cold -

"Song Wenjing, do you like Nian Zhi? But it's a pity that this woman is my Ye Jinglan's wife. Do you want her? Haha, it's not your turn yet. Without my consent, she will never be with her in this life. I divorce."

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The door slammed shut, and Song Wenjing's originally spread fingers tightened suddenly with the sound of the door closing.

The delicate facial features were tainted with a bit of violence, making them look even more stern. The two sword eyebrows were frowned tightly, and they were invisible and sharp, as if they could see blood sealing their throats.

Only those deep eyes were lowered, looking at his hands, clenched into the shape of fists. In the eyes that no one could see, there were complicated and difficult-to-identify lights.

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Nian Zhi was hiding in her office. When the security guard came up, she had already noticed that Ye Lingjun was also here.

It's not that she is timid, but she just knows that going out at this time will definitely cause a bigger trouble, so she has been hesitant, and finally chose to wait in her office.

About 10 minutes later, she saw Ye Lingjun come out of the office with suppressed anger, followed shortly by Ye Jinglan.

When Ye Jinglan came out, his sharp eyes subconsciously glanced at the window of Nian Zhi's office. Nian Zhi was so frightened that he quickly lowered the blinds to avoid Ye Jinglan's sight.

She waited for a long time, and after making sure that both of them had left, she carefully opened the blinds again, and after making sure that no one was outside, she opened the door.

But everyone had already walked out of her office, and she stood firm again.

Where is she going?

Ten fingers intertwined together, Nian Zhi raised her head and could see the closed dark oak door at a glance. She had just determined that the only people who came out were Ye Lingjun and Ye Jinglan, so Song Wenjing must still be inside, right?

In fact, the whole thing happened because of her. She just avoided it and always felt a little guilty.

What's more... Ye Lingjun is here, what's going on?

Nian Zhi bit her lip and stood there, but a battle between heaven and man was going on in her heart - should she go in to find Song Wenjing, or should she ignore him?

After thinking about it for almost five minutes, she finally gritted her teeth, raised her legs and walked towards the door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was still a little timid. As soon as he turned around, unexpectedly, the closed door was suddenly opened from the inside. Nian Zhi's heart skipped a beat. She turned around subconsciously and saw a hand pressing the doorknob. , a man with a deep expression standing at the door.

"...I am...ah..."

Nian Zhi was about to say something when his wrists tightened and he was suddenly pulled in.

The world was spinning for a while, and she heard a bang next to her ears. It was the sound of someone slamming the oak door. Song Wenjing put her hand on Nian Zhi's back, and pressed her shoulder with the other hand, pushing her down. On the door panel, with one of his big palms in the middle.

There is an extra resistance, as if someone is pressing against the cold door panel without feeling any pain.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Looking for me and not ready to come in?"

Song Wenjing held her slender waist and pressed it against his chest. Nian Zhi's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously raised her head. Deep in her pupils, there was an enlarged and deep handsome face.

Nian Zhi instinctively held her breath, her clear eyes sparkling with water. Song Wenjing looked at herself reflected in the depths of her eyes in a daze, and for a moment, she couldn't control herself.

"What I just did was...well..."

Watching her soft lips open and close, her soft voice was more like a feather brush, sweeping over his heart.

Song Wenjing stretched out his hand to clasp her chin, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

Just like every time in the past, Nian Zhi would struggle when she felt her lips being invaded. But just like every time, her struggle was in vain in front of the man.

Her hands slapped his hard back randomly, and the force from the strong muscles made her little hands feel pain.

Nian Zhi's little head kept shaking with the "Woo" sound of resistance. Song Wenjing felt impatient. The woman in his arms was really naughty. He stretched out two slender fingers, frowned, fixed her cheeks, slightly pulled away her red lips, and spoke in a low voice, No doubt, "Move again, huh?"

In fact, it was a very deep voice, light and airy, with a bit of a nasal sound, which seemed very sexy. But for some reason, Nian Zhi's whole body trembled when she heard the words, and her pushing movements stopped. Suddenly, those clear and watery eyes flashed with a panicked light——

Just like the elf deer running around in the mountains, Song Wenjing saw it and felt that his mind could not be moved any more. He took a deep breath and kissed her deeply again.

"Um……"

Nian Zhi subconsciously wanted to close her lips, but Song Wenjing refused to let him go. He stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to open her lips slightly. His tongue went deep, hooked her lips, and sucked hard, Nian Zhi. Zhi felt that her tongue was numb and her whole body was trembling. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed the shirt around his waist. Because she felt numb, she also tightened her hand. Song Wenjing's shirt tied in his trousers was pulled hard by her. Halfway out, his strong body approached, and the hand that originally held her chin loosened, slowly reached down, lifted up the hem of her clothes, and reached in.