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

Part of the reason why he returned to Ye's house early was because he came to her.

In his 20 years of life, there were very few women who suddenly broke into his field of vision and could really make him glance at her and remember them in his heart. He didn't dare to say that this feeling was love at first sight. He knew that in the beginning, Still - Ye Jinglan's wife, Nian Zhi, this label occupies most of the reasons.

When he came back, he was determined to win the Ye family, and she was Ye Jinglan's wife, so no matter whether he had any thoughts at first, the most obvious thought was that from the beginning, he had no idea about this thing called The young woman had a second thought.

Instead of using her, he, Song Wenjing, has never needed to use women to achieve his goals.

However, trying every means to seduce a married woman... this is probably a wrong idea, right?

I never thought about using her to hit Ye Jinglan, but from the initial accident, to the special exciting feeling later, and finally, it became a situation that I couldn't help but pay attention to her every move.

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted their respective thoughts. Song Wenjing glanced at it and saw that it was Ji Yang's call. This afternoon's meeting was more important. He did not answer it and pressed it directly. He pushed Nian Zhi towards the elevator door. "Go up."

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"Nian Zhi, be obedient. The doctor is here. Ask him to check you out. Only when he says there is nothing wrong will I feel relieved. Do you understand?"

Seeing that she seemed to be a little compromised, Song Wenjing helped her press the door button of the elevator, and thoughtfully pulled the coat on her body, "I've asked someone to prepare a few sets of your clothes and put them in the cloakroom of the apartment, on the right. The door is open, and it's all yours. There are also some changes of underwear and pants, and the toiletries you used are always there. Come on up."

The elevator came down and the double doors opened. Song Wenjing pushed Nian Zhi in. Nian Zhi seemed to be hesitant, but Song Wenjing pressed the floor button for her. She was about to leave. After thinking about it, she still felt uneasy, so she simply held her hand. He took her directly into his apartment.

"I know what you are thinking, Nian Zhi, look at me."

She looked awkward. It was not that he didn't know that she felt uncomfortable because she was originally a kind girl. Song Wenjing stretched out his hand, gently hugged her slender waist, and pressed her against the wall. He lowered his eyes and looked at her tenderly, "Some things happen, they just happen, some feelings, if you have them, you have them, you know? Every word I say to you is serious. You don't want to Afraid, I said that some things should be solved by men. I am a man, remember? I, Song Wenjing, am your young man, so no matter what I do to you, it is natural. Yes, because... I have feelings, and you also have feelings, and feelings are guiltless."

"Don't think so much."

His thin lips gently landed on her forehead. Nian Zhi's thoughts were confused by him. The moment the man's gentle kiss landed on her forehead, her whole body... Suddenly stiffened.

He has never kissed himself like this, a kiss without any desire, sacred, as if he was a treasure in his hand.

This feeling became even more profound the moment her eyes met his heroic cheeks.

Nian Zhi's heart began to tremble violently, but Song Wenjing had already let her go. His deep voice was still comforting her, "You just need to remember what I said to you. It's enough for you to have me in your head." One person is enough, don't think about so-called morality, and don't think about shame. I hope that these three words, Song Wenjing, have the power in your heart to withstand all resistance."

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In this world, there are many ways for men to express their feelings to women, and there are also many ways to express their feelings to women.

But a man, using a subjective way, domineering language, but not lacking in delicacy and tenderness, tells you that nothing is important, what is important is the feeling, and him as a person.

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Nian Zhi admitted that he really couldn't say a word to refute.

——I, Song Wenjing, am your young man...

——If you have feelings, you also have feelings. Feelings are guiltless...

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The whole person seemed to be hypnotized. She didn't know when Song Wenjing left. After the door of the apartment was closed, she had been standing in the entrance hall, her eyes were blank, and she was thinking about it over and over again in her mind. , are all what he just said.

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Song Wenjing is Nian Zhi’s man...

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Xie Lingxi had just cut up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can when she heard the apartment door outside click and be pushed open, followed by the sound of steady footsteps.

Her heart trembled, knowing that it was Ye Jinglan who was back. In fact, he had not stayed here for the past two days. He said that Ye had a project. She had made a mistake before and now she had to make up for it, so she had been sleeping in the office lounge. of.

Xie Lingxi asked his assistant, and she felt relieved knowing that Ye Jinglan had not lied to her.

But today, he came back suddenly without saying anything to him in advance. Is it because of... what happened in the newspaper?