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

Ye Nanxi dared not stay even half a moment. As soon as Ye Lingjun said this, she turned around and ran up to the third floor quickly.

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Inside the door, Nian Zhi's heart was already in her throat.

She heard everything Ye Lingjun and Ye Nanxi said outside. In other words, Ye Lingjun also came down? She remembered what Ye Lingjun had just said to her, that after dinner, he wanted to tell her about his father. Now that he came to the second floor, was it a coincidence, or did he come to see her?

…………

Nian Zhi glared at Song Wenjing and pulled out her hand with all her strength. She did not dare to speak too loudly, so she could only lower her voice, "...Did you, didn't you hear the noise outside? There was someone outside..."

"If I don't open the door, he won't come in."

Song Wenjing's thoughts were all on her pink lips that opened and closed.

Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely excited.

But that's not what Nian Zhi is thinking about now. The desires in her body have long been replaced by nervousness and panic. She tugged at her collar with panic on her face.

Ye Nanxi left, but Ye Lingjun came. If he really came to find me, what would he do then?

Nian Zhi was extremely nervous.

But it turned out that she didn't think too much. Ye Lingjun came downstairs to find her. Ye Jinglan and Nian Zhi's bedroom was right next to Song Wenjing's room. Nian Zhi didn't hear him knocking on the door because the door panel The soundproofing was pretty good, but I heard him standing next door and calling his name.

"...Nian Zhi? Are you in there? Can you come out for a moment? Dad is waiting for you in the study. As I told you before, come here."

"........."

Nian Zhi's breath rose to her throat. Her clear eyes were filled with panic. She reached out helplessly and grabbed Song Wenjing's shoulders, "...What should I do? He...he is really here to find me. what to do……"

Song Wenjing had a headache, and his handsome face was filled with gloom.

In this house, it is really difficult to do what you want to do.

Ye Nanxi's arrival is not enough, but Ye Lingjun's arrival is also needed. At this moment, how can he still bring up those passions and desires that he was originally so excited about? Reaching out and tugging at her men's underwear, Song Wenjing frowned and pulled Nian Zhi into her arms. In any case, the look in her eyes that relied entirely on her was very effective for him.

"Don't be afraid, didn't you tell me? I'm here."

Song Wenjing really didn't care, so what if he knew? Since he wants this woman, he won't plan to be secretive all his life. If he knows it, he will know it. It's not like he can't afford it.

"But I..." Nian Zhi was afraid. She was really afraid. She had never been afraid before. Her mind was in a mess and she didn't know what to do.

But before her emotions calmed down completely, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang loudly. The clear ringtone made this not-so-peaceful night even more jarring.

She almost hurriedly took out her mobile phone and looked at the name displayed on the screen. Her little face was completely pale.

——Ye Lingjun.

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response, so Ye Lingjun called her phone outside the door.

But the cell phone ringtone came from Song Wenjing's room...

Nian Zhi didn't expect Ye Lingjun to call her. When she was so sensitive, she was in a state of complete panic. As soon as her phone rang, she took it out immediately. Song Wenjing had originally pressed it against the door panel. When she took out the phone, The sound is even more crisp and loud...

It's just a door. People inside the door can hear the conversations outside the door, so how can the people outside the door not hear the ringtone of the cell phone inside?

Nian Zhi's face changed drastically with fright, her hand shook, and the phone in her palm suddenly slipped. Song Wenjing, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught it in mid-air.

"........."

Nian Zhi's breath tightened, and she was already in a state of complete confusion. Her lips were trembling, and her cell phone was still ringing. Looking at the word "Dad" on it, her heart twitched, and her whole body felt like it was being pulled. Falling into a bottomless black abyss, there is no way to recover.

"...What should I do, Song Wenjing, what should I do...put the phone down? Turn it off. You can't answer the phone."

Nian Zhi panicked and tried to take her cell phone from Song Wenjing's hand and turn it off. The man moved faster than her and raised the phone higher without giving it back to her.

Nian Zhi, “…………”

What does he mean?

Song Wenjing frowned and looked at her. The nervous look on her face was something he had never seen before. The panic in her eyes made her eyes tremble. She was really scared, so scared that she was in disarray. At this point, I know that she is not very courageous, but I also know that she is still a bit stubborn in her bones. No matter who she is, everything will make her afraid like this.

What does Ye Lingjun mean to Nian Zhi?

——She can be regarded as a benefactor, an elder, and someone in the Ye family. When everyone ostracizes her, only Ye Lingjun will stand by her side, help her wholeheartedly, and protect her. He was the one who helped her father treat his illness, the one who sent her to school and gave her everything.

At least, in Nian Zhi's heart, this is how Ye Lingjun exists.

Song Wenjing has never thought about a woman's thoughts in such detail. Nian Zhi is indeed the first one in history. It's like the document he gave her before that was enough to shock Ye Jinglan, but she kept it and refused. Yes, he knew very well that it wasn't that she couldn't bear to leave Ye Jinglan, she just didn't want to embarrass Ye Lingjun.

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"Your panic is written all over your face."

Song Wenjing held the hand holding the phone, reached over and raised her chin. The woman in front of her was pale, with a panicked look on her eyebrows, which made him feel distressed. He sighed softly and frowned, "Isn't that right? You really don’t want him to see it?”

"........."

nonsense!

Nian Zhi was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet. She couldn't care about anything at this time. She was so scared. She was afraid that Ye Lingjun would push the door open and see her and Song Wenjing in the same room with disheveled clothes...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore. Such a scene was even more ridiculous than a wife having an affair and then being caught and raped in bed by her husband.

During the time she was with Song Wenjing, there was not a day when she was not tortured by her own conscience and morality. Because she had no way to resist, she fell under him again and again, but when she was awake, she fell under him more than once. I have asked myself - what is this?

Perhaps they are really not even lovers. Every time they have secret love, they really have secret love. What does secret love mean?

Song Wenjing's eyes darkened, looking at her red eyes, he finally endured the desire to sigh. The phone in his hand rang for a while, and finally stopped. He quietly threw the phone on the counter at the entrance. , reached out, held her slender shoulders, pulled her towards the bedroom, he pointed to the cloakroom in his bedroom that was almost two people high, and asked her word for word.

"Do you want to go in?"

Nian Zhi's heart suddenly stopped, and her whole body trembled even more violently.

She didn't speak, but her nose was astringent and her throat was tingling, as if there was blood rushing up. The fishy-sweet feeling hit every nerve in her body. She subconsciously clenched her hands, and her whole body The body stood upright, but it was also stiff.

She knew what Song Wenjing just asked meant.

…………

I didn't mean to humiliate her, I was just waiting for her to make her own choice.

But, how can she choose?

The road in front of her was not called a road at all. The only way she could take was to hide.

Nian Zhi bit her lip, not giving herself any chance to hesitate. She turned around and was about to walk towards the cloakroom, but Song Wenjing reached out again and pressed her shoulder.