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

Ye Jinglan pushed open the door of the VIP ward, and the doctor's instructions came from inside.

"...Don't exert any more force in the future. Try not to get out of bed and move around in the past few days. Let's talk about it in 3 days. Your wound suddenly opened like this and became infected. If something goes wrong this time, it will kind of hard."

"Will there be scars?"

"Scars will definitely remain, but if you want to endure less pain, it's best not to move around these days. I have already informed Master Ye. He should be here soon. If it doesn't work, you should find someone to take care of you. You. Miss Xie, I’ll go down and get busy first. You don’t have to worry too much. Appendicitis itself is a minor operation and there won’t be any major problems.”

Xie Lingxi nodded gently. Just as he closed his eyes, he heard the doctor call again, "Master Ye."

She opened her eyes immediately.

Ye Jinglan's expression was not good, his coat was hanging on his arm, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and glanced at Xie Lingxi on the bed. The woman's eyes showed a bit of joy, and his heart moved accordingly. , and finally calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the doctor standing aside, "...what's going on?"

"Master Ye, it's because..."

"Doctor Wu, I will explain it to Jinglan myself. You can go out first."

Xie Lingxi struggled to get up from the bed, and the doctor quickly said: "Miss Xie, it's best not to move around now and be careful about the wound."

"...I'm fine."

Xie Lingxi shook her head. It was probably because the wound was really painful. Her lips were extremely white and her face was not very good. Her big eyes were sunken at the moment. She looked completely sick. She was a man. When you see such a woman, you will probably feel unbearable.

What's more, this man is still Ye Jinglan, her Xie Lingxi's man.

"You go down first and I'll take care of her."

Holding back the desire to sigh, Ye Jinglan waved his hand and dropped the suit on the sofa. After the doctor left the ward, he approached the bed, pressed Xie Lingxi's shoulder, and frowned. "...What's going on? The wound is cracked? Are you okay and are you learning how to fight a carp?"

"........."

Xie Lingxi's dull eyes showed a bit of grievance. She bit her lip, her voice was very soft, and her backhand grip on Ye Jinglan's wrist was not gentle at all, "...Jinglan, do you still care about me? I know. You still care about me, so what if the wound cracks? I don't care at all... If it hurts a little, I can see you, and see the worry on your eyebrows for me, I think it's worth it."

Ye Jinglan, "..."

After all, I still can't bear it. A man shouldn't be irresponsible. Ye Jinglan doesn't admit how responsible he is, but the woman in front of him has indeed paid a lot for herself. No matter how many wrong things she has done, she will He had given her the best of his youth, and now that she was like this, how could he have the heart to let her go?

The few words she just said undoubtedly hit Ye Jinglan's weakness. After all, he sighed softly, sat on the edge of the bed, frowned, and said slowly: "... Lingling, you know I am What kind of man is he? I know now that I say something to you like, I don’t deserve you, you will think that I am a particularly bad person. In fact, I am really not a good man... But we have been together for so many years. , of course I will care about you, I hope you are well, you know?"

"Then you stay with me."

Xie Lingxi grabbed his slender fingers and refused to let go. Tears welled up quickly. She took a breath and spoke with a choked voice, which made her even more pitiful. "...Jinglan, whatever you give me, I No, I just want you, I want you to stay with me, don't leave me, I really know I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, I shouldn't design Nian Zhi like that... But I'm so I really don’t do it for anything else. I just want to stand by your side openly. You love me, right? I really love you... Jinglan, I really love you, don’t you want to Regardless of me, I am the only one left in this world. Do you really think I am here for the position of young mistress of a rich family? No, I don’t want anything. Even if you are a pauper, I want you. I only want you. ,I love you--"

"Lingling..."

"Don't say it, don't say anything about rejecting me. I know it was wrong. I will never do that again. You let me stay by your side. Just being by your side is enough. If you and Nian Zhi divorce or not, I will Don’t care anymore, let’s just be like before, okay?”

"........."

Ye Jinglan is helpless, when a woman who used to be with you every night, now holds your hand and says to you in this tone, she doesn't ask for anything, she just wants to be by your side...anyone who has feelings No one could bear to be too cruel to her.

Ye Jinglan looked unruly, but Xie Lingxi knew very well that this handsome man was just pretending to be cool.

His heart is actually not cold and hard.

If he was difficult to control, Xie Lingxi would not have followed him willingly for so many years. Of course, Xie Lingxi did love Ye Jinglan deeply, otherwise, she would not have tried her best to get close to Song Wenjing in the UK and become his woman. , finally returned to City C because of a phone call from Ye Jinglan.

"Don't talk too much. Didn't the doctor tell you to have a good rest? Rest first."

Ye Jinglan did not answer her question directly. He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for her. Xie Lingxi felt a little relieved. Although he didn't say anything, his tone was particularly gentle now. She still understood this man after all.

This time, it was Tang Miao's fault that caused her wound to open, which was a blessing in disguise for her!

Xie Lingxi grabbed Ye Jinglan's hand, nodded, and said very obediently, "...Okay, I'll rest, and I'll listen to whatever you say. Don't leave, don't leave me, stay with me, okay?"

"........."

"Jinglan, I'm afraid. I'm here alone. I'm very scared and lonely. Please stay with me."

Ye Jinglan pursed his lips and finally nodded, "...You can go to sleep, I won't leave."

Xie Lingxi curled her lips with satisfaction. She closed her eyes, but her hand was always tightly grasping the man's big palm.

Ye Jinglan lowered his eyes and looked at the hands held by the two of them, but there were all kinds of feelings in his heart. There was an indescribable pain lingering on the tip of his heart, and a sentence suddenly passed through his mind.

——When I close my eyes, who do I miss the most? When I open my eyes, who is next to me?

-

When Song Wenjing walked into the box, someone was already waiting there.

The man opened his long legs and strode towards the box. Hearing the footsteps, the man turned around and saw the handsome man coming in. He raised a smile and said, "Wen Jing, here we come."

"Uncle Situ, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

"I've just arrived, come on, sit down."

Situ Lin, who is over the middle of his life, is still full of energy. When he was young, he paid great attention to maintenance and exercise, so even when he is approaching retirement age, the man's temperament is still very energetic and his skills are very agile.

He is still sitting in the position of director and will retire in two years. Song Wenjing also respects this elder very much.

The two men sat across from each other. Situ Lin didn't have the habit of smoking, but knowing that Song Wenjing had always smoked, he put the ashtray in front of him with a smile. He didn't like to mince words, and it had something to do with his career. When talking about Song Wenjing, she was also outspoken.

"Wen Jing, we originally agreed to have dinner together, but we happen to have something to deal with in the evening. Will it affect your work if I ask you to come out to see me now?"

"No, I just happened to come over and have something to do." Song Wenjing reached out and tugged on the cufflinks of her shirt with a calm tone.

Situ Lin smiled and nodded, "I came to you in a hurry this time because of Xiaoyan's matter. I think you should have some ideas."

Song Wenjing lit a cigarette, took a breath, and nodded, "Uncle Situ, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Situ Lin nodded, "I just happened to be passing through the UK this time, so I stopped by to see Xiaoyan. Some time ago, there was a sudden report, and it made a fuss here in C City. Xiaoyan's mother asked me, who are you? What's going on, you also know that Xiao Yan's mother has always doted on Xiao Yan, but she was afraid that she would have any bad influence."

Song Wenjing said nothing, frowned, and casually dusted off the cigarette ashes with her long fingers.

"So this time I went to see Xiaoyan, but she didn't say anything to me. You know, Xiaoyan, this kid, has always liked you very much and trusted you. She thinks that kind of report is too It’s normal, and there’s no conflict at all. Then I happened to meet your mother again, and she told me something—”

Song Wenjing was not surprised. Situ Lin looked for him so specifically, probably because of the previous report, and he probably had some idea of ​​what his mother said to him. After pondering for a moment, he spoke out. The man's voice was deep. , "Uncle Situ, I want to explain this matter to you personally. It was also because you were not in C City before. Since you came to me specifically because of this matter this time, I will make it clear to you."

"Wen Jing, I have always known that you are a very independent person and a man who speaks his mind. My uncle has always admired you. Of course I believe what you say, but what your mother... told me , I also think it makes sense.”

Song Wenjing lowered her eyes, gently turning the half-smoked cigarette between her thumb and index finger, and heard Situ Lin say straight to the point: "You also know that I don't like to be subtle when I speak, so I just said it straight away - your mother told me , in 2 years, when Xiaoyan graduates, I will let you get engaged first. She told me that you agreed to this matter."

agree?

This matter is not considered consent. Song Wenjing also knows in his heart that when his mother said it, he only had a perfunctory attitude and did not express his position in words, because he always believed that too much can be changed in two years. Everything is uncertain, not to mention that at that time, the mother still added a condition - if he did not find the right woman for him.

At that time, he just wanted to appease his mother first. Naturally, the so-called "appropriate" may not be strong at that time.

But now, it is obviously different.

Song Wenjing raised her eyes, raised the hand holding the cigarette to her lips, swallowed the clouds for a while, and then said, "Uncle Situ, there is still a little misunderstanding about that report, but I think the impact is not very big, so I I won’t say much more. As for what my mother told you, I know what it means. You came to me today probably because you want to hear my opinion. "

"Yes, Wen Jing, I have always seen your relationship with Xiao Yan. My daughter, you know how innocent that girl is. I, as a father, also understand her feelings for you. , maybe it’s not a deep relationship between a man and a woman now, so I have to confirm your thoughts.”

"I have always regarded Xiaoyan as my biological sister."

Song Wenjing spoke bluntly. Seeing the flash of emotion in Situ Lin's eyes, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his slightly dry thin lips, "...I know what my mother thinks, but it was also because of myself at the beginning. The reason. Since today, Uncle Situ, you came to ask me personally what I think, then I will tell the truth. I like Xiaoyan, but it is just the eldest brother’s love for my sister. I will also take good care of her. I’m really sorry for the previous report. I will never Nothing like this will happen. As for my mother's suggestion, Uncle Situ, you can laugh it off."

Song Wenjing has made this very clear.

He implicitly stated that everything before was a misunderstanding, and his feelings for Situ Yan were just that of brother and sister.

Situ Lin is also a person of status. Even in his heart, he still vaguely hopes that this man with skill, talent, and also considerable responsibility can really become his son-in-law. But now, he said it so straightforwardly, Situ Lin Lin naturally couldn't say anything more.

He nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, if you told me so, then I'll know what's going on."

…………

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and finally Situ Lin answered the phone. It must be something important. Song Wenjing only heard him say "city B", hung up the phone, and left in a hurry.

Song Wenjing sat alone in the box and smoked another cigarette in silence. Finally, she called Ji Yang and told him to prepare a ticket to England tomorrow before getting up and leaving.

——It seems that the mother should ventilate her.

Song Wenjing has always been calm in doing things, and he needs to be more cautious about Nian Zhi's affairs. The current situation is quite chaotic. He doesn't want his mother to reject Nian Zhi too much in the future, but Nian Zhi's identity , and too sensitive. According to the mother's character, it is impossible for her to accept it all at once.

Therefore, the key lies in yourself.

At least, the most important thing now is to interrupt her thoughts about the Situ family, so that she can slowly accept the woman she wants to have.

-

As soon as Nian Zhi prepared what he had on hand, he saw Mu Chenchu ​​standing at the door of his office.

"No, there is a document here, and it still needs your signature. This project has been completed, and the follow-up is other people's business."

Nian Zhi looked at Mu Chenchu's weak look and felt a little guilty. After signing her name under the document, she whispered: "...I'm sorry, Chenchen, I have worked hard on you during this time. Are you tired?"

"fine."

Mu Chenchu ​​shook his head absentmindedly, paused, and suddenly a light flashed through his dark eyes, "Nian Zhi, yesterday I... suddenly received a call. Do you know who it was?"

Nian Zhi was surprised when he saw her being so startled, "Whose phone number?"

"Do you still remember what I told you about your first love?"

Nian Zhizhi frowned and tried hard to recall, but she really remembered, "...that is, what was the name of the big brother who used to live in the same courtyard as you?"

"Li Yu." Mu Chenchu's red lips moved slowly and he read out these two words with a soft voice.

"What's wrong? Did he call you?"

Nian Zhi saw the expectant look on her friend's face, and her heart moved slightly. If she hadn't made a mistake in guessing, that Su Junyan... seemed to be somewhat interested in Chenchen. Although she wasn't too interested in things like feelings. He was good at it, but he was not really a blank person. When this project came to the last moment, Song Wenjing always told him not to interfere and let Mu Chenchu ​​get the information. Nian Zhi felt that way, always feeling that Song Wenjing was on purpose.

Of course, what she thought was intentional was that Su Junyan asked Song Wenjing to do it.

But now, Mu Chenchu ​​suddenly mentioned his first love. It was probably true. He had no feelings for Su Junyan, right?

"Yes, I always thought that I might never see Li Yu again in this life, but I didn't expect that he would still remember me. He called me yesterday, and someone asked for his number. He said he would be back in a month. He asked me if I still remember him."

"........."

Mu Chenchu ​​put his chin in his hands, lying on his desk, talking to himself, clearly showing some girlish feelings, "...of course I remember him, he suddenly said he was coming back, which made me also I'm getting nervous, Nian Zhi, I...ah, Mr. Song!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chenchu ​​saw Song Wenjing standing at the door. She stood up quickly, her face a little embarrassed, "... Well, I'll leave first, Nian Zhi, remember to call me tonight."

After speaking, he hurriedly left the office.

Nian Zhi, “…………”

I wonder how much Song Wenjing heard just now, and when did he come here? She didn't even notice what Chenchen just said. He wouldn't tell Su Junyan later, would he?

Nian Zhi weighed it in his mind and said, "...Um, did you hear that just now?"

"What did you hear?"

Song Wenjing closed the door of the office, stepped forward, and took his little woman into his arms, dragging her slender waist with both hands, and their bodies were immediately close to each other, "I don't care about other people's affairs, I just Women who care about themselves.”

The deep voice was close to Nian Zhi's cochlea. When she heard him say the words "my own woman", a warm current surged through Nian Zhi's heart.

She reached out, took the initiative to wrap her arms around the man's waist, and buried her face in his chest.

The topic was naturally brought up. Song Wenjing rubbed her little face with his big palm, and then said after a moment: "I came back specially to pick you up from get off work. You will have dinner with me tonight, a candlelight dinner, okay?"

Nian Zhi, “…………”