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

——You have no right to call me by my name.

——I have no interest in you!

…………

Xie Lingxi staggered out of the box before she completely lost control of her emotions.

No woman would feel nothing after facing such humiliation from a man, let alone Song Wenjing.

At that time, she really thought that she and Song Wenjing had a relationship.

But now that she saw Song Wenjing, she was no longer sure.

The reason why this man made her so entangled and wavering in the first place was simply because she had been sincere at that time.

However, she turned around and left simply because she thought that he, Song Wenjing, was talented and handsome, but could not have the power she wanted.

But now, he has suddenly changed and become the eldest young master of the Ye family...

God, are you kidding her? !

In the box.

Su Junyan didn't interrupt from beginning to end. When Xie Lingxi left, he finally couldn't help it anymore and leaned over with a smile, "Don't tell me that you came back to C City in such a hurry this time just to get revenge on this woman."

Song Wenjing glanced at him sideways, "Do you think I need to do such a boring thing?"

"Wen Jing, I understand you. You really don't need to do such boring things, but if I guessed correctly, that woman will come here just now. Listening to those few words you said, you should have put in the effort."

Song Wenjing lowered her eyes and fiddled with the goblet at her hand with her slender fingers. Uncharacteristically, she did not refute her friend's words.

Half of his profile was hidden in the warm light, which was deep and difficult to fathom.

——Have you worked hard?

not necessarily.

But if it were to follow the tide, he wouldn't deny it.

He had just met Ye Jinglan and Xie Lingxi at the door of the restaurant. He didn't know this beforehand.

But what happened next at the door of the restaurant was indeed intentional.

Of course, the ultimate goal was not for that woman Xie Lingxi, but more or less just because he couldn't stand Ye Jinglan.

However, what surprised him the most was not Ye Jinglan or Xie Lingxi, but Nian Zhi.

That woman only likes to hide her thorns as a little hedgehog. If her sensitive spots are stepped on, she will still rush to prick someone.

Song Wenjing's tightly pursed lips curled up slightly, with a confusing curve.

Su Junyan had been sitting on the edge the whole time, and only then did he realize that he was smiling inexplicably, and his face was full of joy.

His heroic face was immediately filled with gossip that did not match it, "Hey, Wen Jing, who are you thinking of with that lustful smile on your face?"

"It's not because I miss you anyway."

Song Wenjing snatched the goblet from his palm, raised her head and drank all the liquid in the cup. He stood up and said, "You can continue to be lewd here, Master Su, I have something else." That’s it, let’s go.”

Su Junyan yelled anxiously behind him, "Hey, hey, hey, you're a changeless guy. You drove away my girl, drank my wine, and left as soon as you said you wanted to. At least reveal it!"

Song Wenjing was already standing at the door of the box. When she heard this, she didn't even look back. She just dropped four words inexplicably, "You will know later."

Su Junyan was stunned for a long time without reacting——

What did he just say?

Will we know later?

So?

The implication is that there is really a woman?

…………

It was already evening when Nian Zhi returned to Ye's house, and the living room was quiet. At this time, none of the Ye family were at home.

She didn't think too much about it. The servant came up and asked her if she wanted to eat. Nian Zhi politely said that she had already eaten, and then she was ready to go upstairs.

She and Ye Jinglan's room had been occupied by her alone since they got married. There was only one large room on this floor, with a study room and several guest rooms next to it. However, only she and Ye Jinglan were arranged to live on this floor before, and Ye Jinglan would not come back at all, so this floor was particularly quiet.

Nian Zhi rubbed her aching temples as she walked towards the room and reached out to hold the doorknob. Before the door could be opened, her wrist was suddenly held down by a sudden force.