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

"Your project is pretty much just post-production work. Mu Chenchu ​​didn't come to work today, what else can you do?"

Nian Zhi bit her lip. He seemed to have all her schedules under control, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. It was because of something else. She just felt that with this situation, their relationship was getting more and more messy. She was now It's true - if you keep cutting, things will become messy.

But she knew she couldn't continue to be so close to him.

She couldn't push him away, so she could only reach out and tug at his shirt out of habit, "...Of course I have my own affairs, and you don't have to know everything. Song Wenjing, don't be like this, just go away first."

"Nian Zhi, you always like to grab my shirt."

Song Wenjing chuckled lightly and grabbed her hand holding the shirt around her waist with her backhand. "Do you know how many shirts I have been scratched by you? Also, when I want you, you prefer to grab my waist. Didn't you feel comfortable just now? Your little hands were holding my waist so tightly that you made marks."

"........."

"Would you like to take a look?"

Nian Zhi became angry and stamped his feet anxiously, "Song Wenjing, can't you have a decent sentence in your mouth? That's too much!"

"Why did I go too far?" The man laughed: "You think what I said is outrageous?"

"Reasonable?"

"Then what's the point?"

"you……"

Just as Nian Zhi was about to refute, her cell phone rang. In this small space full of ambiguity, the ringtone of her cell phone was like a life-saving charm, interrupting the topic that she couldn't handle. Naturally, It broke the ambiguous atmosphere.

She reached out and took out her cell phone from her pocket. When she looked at the caller ID, her expression changed slightly.

For some reason, she subconsciously looked at Song Wenjing, with a hint of guilt in her eyes that she didn't even notice.

Song Wenjing also saw the number on the caller ID - Ye Jinglan.

He frowned, but did not release his grip on her. He narrowed his eyes and his tone became a bit harsher, "I don't like you answering his phone calls."

"........."

The phone kept ringing, and Nian Zhi couldn't push Song Wenjing away. She actually didn't really want to answer Ye Jinglan's call, but when she thought about it, what did it mean if she didn't answer his call in front of Song Wenjing?

And what he just said...if he doesn't answer Ye Jinglan's call again, isn't it with some hint - telling Song Wenjing how much he hates Ye Jinglan and how much he listens to him?

Although she did not like her legal spouse, she felt that whether she liked it or disliked it was her own business. Why should Song Wenjing order her?

After weighing it secretly in her mind, Nian Zhi chose to answer the phone.

"Hey……"

Song Wenjing's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly grabbed the back of her neck. He pressed her upright body heavily, used his knees to separate her slightly open legs, and stepped in.

He adjusted his posture slightly, and the man's kiss fell on her neck.

Nian Zhi didn't expect him to be like this, and her body suddenly felt something. She couldn't hold it back, and a strange sound came out of her mouth.

"what happened?"

Ye Jinglan on the other end of the phone suddenly spoke up, his tone a little urgent, "Nian Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

"........."

Nian Zhi hurriedly bit her lip, and pushed Song Wenjing hard with the hand without the phone, but she couldn't push away the man who was making trouble. She took a deep breath, tried her best to adjust her breath, and said with difficulty: "...I, it's okay. , water... the water glass accidentally knocked over... um... I was shocked... "

"Did the water glass spill over?" Ye Jinglan seemed a little doubtful, "Where are you now? I'm in your office."

Nian Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Ye Jinglan was in her office?

She subconsciously looked at the number displayed on the elevator, which was the 28th floor. This elevator had been staying on this floor since Song Wenjing came in just now. Ye Jinglan wouldn't be coming in soon, right?

The nervousness and uneasiness far exceeded the shame deep in her heart. She pushed Song Wenjing with one hand and tried to speak in a calm tone: "... I, I am not in the office, you, you are looking for me... what are you doing? ?”

Song Wenjing's hand had already lifted up the hem of her clothes, reached in, and pulled gently. Nian Zhi couldn't help it, and said "Oh," and her cheeks turned completely red.

Standing at the door of Nian Zhi's office, Ye Jinglan suddenly frowned. He was even more surprised when he heard the voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, "Nian Zhi, what are you doing? Where are you? I want to see you now."

"...I, I have something to do, you...don't bother me."

"Does it mean I'm bothering you because I'm looking for you? I really have something to look for you about. Where are you? Damn it, what are you doing?"

Nian Zhi, “…………”

Biting her lip tightly, Song Wenjing reached out to support her buttocks and asked her to turn around. She held her hands on the elevator wall and pressed her waist.

Nian Zhi was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe. Song Wenjing, a bastard, had done it on purpose, but how could she dare to say anything loudly to him now? I just begged him not to make any sound, otherwise if Ye Jinglan heard something, who knew what would happen.

She wasn't afraid that Ye Jinglan would find out, but she and Song Wenjing... this really challenged everyone's moral bottom line.

"Nian Zhi, I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf or mute? Answer me!"

Ye Jinglan was on the other end of the phone, being made a little irritable by Nian Zhi. For some reason, he always felt that the sounds she made just now were so unusual, like...

He didn't think about it anymore, he didn't want to think about it anymore, and there was a voice deep in his heart telling himself that it must not be like this!

"Nian Zhi..."

"I...I still have something to do, nothing else. I'll hang up the phone first, that's it!"

Nian Zhi finally pressed down the phone, her hand shook, but it fell to her feet with a clatter. She lowered her head subconsciously. The bottom of the elevator was also a smooth mirror, which reflected the man and woman at the moment.

Her face was almost bleeding, her hands were weakly supported on the elevator wall, she shook her head, almost begging for mercy, her voice was particularly hoarse, "...No, Song Wenjing...don't...Ye Jinglan, he...he will On the 28th floor.”

She is really scared now, if Ye Jinglan comes in...

"Song Wenjing..."

"So what, Nian Zhi, I'm not afraid of him, and you don't need to be afraid of him either."

Song Wenjing took a deep breath. Desire was beating in his deep eyes. He had indeed not planned to take her here before. The CEO elevator was only used by the most powerful people in the Ye family. Recently, Ye Lingjun didn't even think about it. He comes to the company, so the only person entering and exiting this elevator is himself. Ye Lingjun didn't like installing cameras in elevators before, so this elevator is very safe.

But even so, he had no intention of doing it with her here before.

She answered Ye Jinglan's call in front of him, which made him feel uncomfortable.