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

Nian Zhi took a deep breath, and when Song Wenjing's lips fell, she moved her cheek away with difficulty, her voice a little choked, "... What you feel is uncomfortable is only your body, but what I feel uncomfortable is my heart. Maybe you The things I don't care about are what I care about the most. If it's like you said... you can satisfy me no matter what I want, then let me go now, okay? I really can't... …Can you put yourself in my shoes?”

All Song Wenjing's movements suddenly stopped as her words fell.

Seeing her red eyes, Song Wenjing still couldn't bear it, just like what she just said - maybe she only felt uncomfortable with her body, but she felt uncomfortable with her heart.

Reaching out and hugging her, Song Wenjing held her cheeks with both hands. Feeling that her body was still shaking, he leaned over slightly, pressed his forehead against hers, took a deep breath, and adjusted After recovering himself, he opened his mouth and his voice was a little strangely hoarse, "Sorry, I didn't think carefully enough. Stop crying, eh? I feel sorry for you like this."

"........."

Nian Zhi's nose felt sore. She didn't know why. She was still stubbornly enduring the emotion. But when she heard Song Wenjing say, "I'm very distressed," she finally couldn't help it and bit her lip tightly. Tears fell silently down his cheeks.

Song Wenjing's heart sank. All the desires he had before were gone now. It was the first time that he wanted to take into account a woman's mood. It was also the first time that he faced a woman who was crying silently in his arms. , and he, an excellent man who can control everything, is obviously a little confused at the moment.

"...Nian Zhi? Stop crying... OK, it's my fault. I shouldn't have ignored the occasion. I will pay attention to it in the future. Please stop crying."

The way she shed tears so ferociously seemed as if she had been rejected by the whole world, and his heart felt like it had been hit by something hard, causing a dull pain.

He suppressed the desire to sigh, and his voice comforted her, "Okay, stop crying, I apologize to you."

"........."

"...Stop tossing me like this. You crying like this makes me feel guilty, as if I bullied you."

Song Wenjing raised her hand to wipe her tears. She had no choice but to say with a bit of doting. The expensive shirt on her body was already wrinkled by her scratches, so she just wiped it with her sleeves. , but the more he wiped it, the more the man knitted his eyebrows together. He had no experience in coaxing people, and had never coaxed anyone before, but now seeing her crying in front of him, he felt heartbroken, and his mind was filled with chaos. , are looking for various suitable words.

"You were already bullying me!"

Nian Zhi choked with sobs, and her small hand that clenched her fist suddenly fell on Song Wenjing's chest. She sobbed and wanted to grit her teeth to say the words, but the words came out soft again, "...Song Wenjing, I hate you!"

Song Wenjing, "..."

"I don't call that bullying you."

He reached out and pinched his aching temples, and explained with some difficulty, "That one is called 'I love you'."

"........."

"Okay, don't cry. I know you were scared just now. I won't touch you, okay?"

Song Wenjing stretched out his big palm and wrapped it around her little hand that was clenched into a fist. His thumb slowly rubbed the back of her hand. His voice was as gentle as ever before, "Do you still remember the question I asked you before? Men versus women What does it mean to have desires? Nian Zhi, you are not stupid at all. In fact, you know it very well, right? "

Nian Zhi lowered her eyes. The man's deep voice, deep and deep, was close to her cochlea. When he spoke, a familiar and domineering male aura came to her face. His words were a bit coaxing. It tastes good, but it seems to be trying to please myself and explain to myself.

But who is Song Wenjing? Such an arrogant man is now crying because of himself, telling himself again and again, "Don't cry, I will feel bad if you cry."

This subtle feeling stimulated Nian Zhi's whole heart to tremble violently.

She never felt that she was such a lucky person, even though in the eyes of outsiders, she seemed to have everything. Although she was from an ordinary family, she could marry into a wealthy family, fly to the branches and become a phoenix early in the morning.

Something that many women dream about?

But no one knows how hard it is for a woman like her to stay in a marriage that is equivalent to "death".

Once she entered a wealthy family, she was as deep as the sea. In the Ye family, she spent five years walking on thin ice. She once really thought that she would stick to it for the rest of her life. She didn't need happiness, other people's consideration, or her husband's love. You don't need anything, you just need to protect a father who has gone crazy and do what you should do. That's it, for the rest of your life.

However, all this is quietly changing.

She knew that all these changes were due to the appearance of "Song Wenjing".

But isn't their meeting and their entanglement a shameful mistake?

Why, every word he said to her could linger on the tip of her heart countless times, letting her ponder it over and over again. She had never put a man's words in her heart like this. I remember every word clearly, as well as whether he was full of energy, low and reserved, or even had a stern expression when he spoke.

Why, it is obvious that this man who brought him mistakes has penetrated all the way into his heart, and his image is perfect and dazzling.

…………

The cell phone rang suddenly, and the crisp ringtone interrupted the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Nian Zhi came back to her senses and found that it was her cell phone ringing, but it was placed at the entrance. She struggled out of Song Wenjing's arms. She still lowered her eyes, but reached out to touch her cheek and said softly: " ……my phone."

"Well, outside."

Nian Zhi hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the entrance. Her mobile phone was placed on the counter, and the name displayed on the screen was - Ye Jinglan.

Nian Zhi frowned. When she heard steady footsteps behind her, she almost subconsciously put down her phone and put it in her pocket.

Song Wenjing saw her hurriedly putting down her phone and frowned, "Whose phone is it?"

"........."

Nian Zhi pursed her lips, of course she wouldn't tell him, but looking at the man's inquisitive look, she didn't know if there was something wrong with her. After a moment, she subconsciously lied to him, "... Chenchen’s call.”