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

"I remembered?"

Qi Mingye said happily on the other end of the phone: "Actually, Uncle Mingye has been in City A these days, and he knows that something happened to your family, but your dad's side... I once wanted to see him, but the hospital wouldn't let us It is said that only close relatives can enter such a person. Uncle Mingye knows that you married into the Ye family, became the daughter-in-law of the Ye family, and then went to England, so he is relieved. Now that you are back, I will contact you Fuck you."

"Nian Zhi, my uncle has been living in City A in the past few years, but recently he has business dealings, so he happens to be in City C. My uncle wants to meet you. Look...when and where? Let's meet one side?"

Nian Zhi thought that it had indeed been a long time since she had seen this Uncle Mingye. He took the initiative to contact her. She had some idea that something was going on, but she couldn't refuse and said she wouldn't meet. Without thinking much, he just agreed.

After hanging up the phone, before Nian Zhi turned around and walked into the living room, her phone rang again. She instinctively pressed the call button, but her action was too fast. When she reacted, she saw that the screen was jumping. His name turned out to be Ye Jinglan.

The call was connected, but she couldn't help but listen. She frowned and reluctantly put the phone to her ear.

"Where are you?" Ye Jinglan's voice was calm and matter-of-fact, as if there had been no unpleasantness between the two of them before. "I want to see you. Come out now, or go back to Ye's house, or come to the company." , it can be done outside, you just need to name a place."

"........."

Nian Zhi was a little speechless, so that was probably what he meant when he said, "We're all in the same boat." Ye Jinglan's tone reminded her of Xie Lingxi's domineering demeanor when he asked her to meet. These two were really - a perfect match!

"I don't really want to see you. If you want to talk to me about divorce, just make it clear on the phone. If it's something else, forget it. I have no interest in knowing."

Nian Zhi raised his eyebrows coldly and said something forcefully. Just as he was about to hang up, Ye Jinglan on the other end responded quickly——

"Nian Zhi, do you really want to divorce me?"

Unlike any other time in the past, Ye Jinglan's voice this time was not the kind of self-centered one. There was a bit of emotional depression in his deep voice, "Have you ever thought about what you will have to bear alone after a divorce? You Do you think that if you are not my wife, Ye Jinglan, your insane father can still stay in that hospital?"

"This is my own business. Since I want to divorce you, I have thought of everything. I will also shoulder my father's illness."

"Think about it? By thinking about it, you probably mean to rely on Song Wenjing instead? Do you think he will help you unconditionally?"

When Song Wenjing was mentioned again, everyone had to mention Song Wenjing in front of her. Everyone had to tell her openly and secretly that what happened between you and Song Wenjing would be intolerable...

Nian Zhi was distraught, stretched out his hand to press his aching temple, and blurted out almost subconsciously, "I said, this is my own business. You, Master Qiao, don't have to worry about me. Aren't you just afraid of me?" Will having anything with Song Wenjing make you lose face? Don’t worry, I will never have anything with him. I—"

Before she finished speaking, her whole body suddenly froze.

Beside the sliding door, I don’t know when the tall figure was leaning there. The man whose name had just been called had his hands in his trousers pockets at the moment. He had exquisite facial features, an unpredictable expression, and narrow eyes. But he stared at the woman on the balcony for a moment.

Nian Zhi's heart trembled, and she felt guilty. She knew that she was telling lies to Song Wenjing. She was not good at lying to begin with, but now that this man looked at her with such meaningful eyes, she felt even more confused. No more courage.

Ye Jinglan on the other end saw that she stopped talking in the middle of her sentence. She didn't know what she was thinking of, and even her tone changed for a moment, "Nian Zhi, I am still your husband now, you'd better remember it! So I If I ask you to come over to see me, just come over—"

"I do not have time."

Nian Zhi pursed her lips, calmly interrupted Ye Jinglan's words, took a deep breath, and said anxiously: "That's it, nothing else, I'm hanging up."

Before Ye Jinglan could say anything else, she directly pressed down the phone.

"...When did you come back?" She subconsciously put the phone behind her back, glanced at Song Wenjing, but subconsciously took two steps back.

Song Wenjing's eyebrows didn't move, but her long legs moved directly forward, and she walked towards the balcony. Behind her was the sliding door. He stretched out a hand and closed the door with a slight hook of his long fingers.

With a "swipe", he closed the sliding door, and the curtains behind the door were also closed, blocking the light in the room. Nian Zhi's face turned red, as if she realized that he was about to do something, and her heart was beating fast. Seeing the tall and strong man's body approaching her, she even stepped back, her face full of vigilance, " ...Song Wenjing, what are you doing?"

"Verify it."

An open-air balcony was only so big originally. Even if Nian Zhi stepped back, he could not escape from Song Wenjing's palm. Seeing her panicked and guilty look, his interest was completely aroused. He slowly raised his lips, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her directly into his arms. He clasped her slender waist with one hand and pushed her to the armrest of the balcony. Xin's long body pressed up, and the two of them breathed. The teachers immediately became entangled.

Nian Zhi wanted to lean back, but Song Wenjing reached out and held the back of her head, "You still want to run away? Where to run? There is no way back."

"........."

"Nian Zhi, are you sure that nothing will happen between you and me?"

When Song Wenjing was talking, his big palm was pressed against her back. Nian Zhi didn't go out all day today. Because there was no change of clothes here, he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, a shirt, and the temperature of his palm was burning. Pressing against her back, it was as if heat was continuously transferred to her internal organs.

His deliberate approach, his hot breath on her ears, made Nian Zhi feel a numbness in her body. She couldn't control it, and even her voice was trembling, "...you, can you talk nicely? Let me go first." "

"I said, you want to verify it. If you haven't verified it yet, let go?" He raised the hand holding her thin waist, gently clasped her chin with two fingers, raised it slightly, and opened his thin lips. Just stick it on.