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

Ye Jinglan was full of evil fire.

Unexpectedly, Song Wenjing would suddenly appear. He turned around and saw the man standing behind him.

"You showed up at the right time. President Song, are you preparing to be a hero and save the beauty?"

He was so angry that he sneered, "But don't forget, this woman - she is my wife!"

Xie Lingxi, who rushed in angrily from the other end, happened to hear the last few words.

Her delicate face was instantly covered with dark clouds, and a feeling of powerlessness came up from the soles of her feet——

Yes, Nian Zhi...

She is Ye Jinglan's wife, so what if she, Xie Lingxi, has been by his side for so many years?

No matter what, she can never become the young mistress of the Ye family!

She held the bag in her hand tightly and looked at Nian Zhi with a more resentful look.

"Well, I've always known that she is your wife." Song Wenjing's expression remained unchanged, her eyes fell heavily on Nian Zhi's face, and finally she calmly took it back, saying softly: "I don't know It should be you, right?"

"Song Wenjing, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Ye Jinglan grabbed Nian Zhi and refused to let go. He stared at Song Wenjing with provocative eyes, "Now that you know she is my wife, stay as far away as you can from me. You don't need to interfere in our husband's affairs." What?"

"When did I say that I would interfere with your husband and wife's affairs?" Song Wenjing smiled softly and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Then what are you doing standing here?"

Ye Jinglan raised the corners of his lips evilly and shook off the words Song Wenjing had given him before, "A good dog doesn't block the way. Didn't you say this, President Gu?"

Nian Zhi's expression changed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, she struggled harder, but the more she struggled, Ye Jinglan refused to let go.

Mu Chenchu ​​stood aside and stared anxiously, unable to say anything and not daring to say anything casually.

Song Wenjing, however, gathered her collar gracefully and smiled gently at Ye Jinglan, who had a sullen look on his face. The handsome man even smiled so charmingly, "I'm not saying this to anyone. But no matter whether it is a good dog or a bad dog, it is true that it cannot block the road, but people are different."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Nian Zhi's wrist, quickly pushed away Ye Jinglan's hand that was holding her wrist, and with a little more force, he pulled her whole body into his side, but it was very Carefully taking into account the distance between the two, there was no ambiguous gesture.

"Song Wenjing, you——"

"This is a public place. Whether you are her husband, the second young master of the Ye family, or the general manager of the Ye family, please - pay attention to your own behavior first."

Song Wenjing spoke sternly, interrupting Ye Jinglan's words, her handsome face gloomy to the extreme.

The last thing a man can withstand is provocation, not to mention a rebellious rich young man like Ye Jinglan.

He slammed his fist on the table next to him with a dull thud, causing people at several tables nearby to cast curious glances.

But he ignored it completely and gritted his teeth, "Song Wenjing, are you kidding me? Why the hell do you stand in front of her to protect her?"

Ye Jinglan's anger did not affect Song Wenjing at all. He still looked calm and elegant, holding Nian Zhi's wrist tightly in public.

Xin's long body was slightly closer to the man in front of her. She curled her sexy thin lips and said in a low voice: "I am the president of Ye's family. Nian Zhi is now my direct subordinate. I will take her back now to work overtime." .General Manager Ye, if you doubt what we have, you can come and have a look."

After Song Wenjing finished speaking, she took Nian Zhi and left.

Nian Zhi glanced at Mu Chenchu. She just shook her head and frowned, signaling for Mu Chenchu ​​to go first.

Ye Jinglan was not convinced. He raised his legs and was about to catch up. When he turned around, he happened to see Xie Lingxi with a resentful look on her face. Her eyes were red and big.

She originally had a charming face, but she bit her lower lip with a forbearing look that really made me pity her.

Song Wenjing pulled Nian Zhi past her without even glancing at her.

Xie Lingxi's heart thumped, as if something had rolled in. She tried to dig it out, but no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.

That thing had been stuck in the deepest part of her heart, and her vision towards Ye Jinglan began to become blurry.

"Lingling..."

Ye Jinglan frowned and walked quickly to Xie Lingxi. He paused before speaking, "Didn't I ask you to wait outside?"

"Outside?"

Xie Lingxi chuckled, but tears fell straight down, with pitiful eyes, "Ye Jinglan, what you said inside can also be heard outside. Your voice just now was not quiet. Everyone in the world knows that she Nian Zhi is your Young Mistress Ye!"

She yelled in one breath, turned around and left. Ye Jinglan cursed twice and chased after her.

Mu Chenchu ​​stood there from beginning to end. When everyone left dramatically, she finally laughed. Thinking of what Ye Jinglan and Xie Lingxi had just said, the expression on her face became even colder——

Nian Zhi, what kind of marriage have you endured these years?

·

Nian Zhi was dragged all the way to the company by Song Wenjing. Fortunately, it was lunch time and there were not many people in the company. Otherwise, what would it look like to be dragged by him like this?

She was always worried about Song Wenjing. She was not a very good liar, so she felt guilty.

"Mr. Song, please let me go!" The two stood at the door of the elevator, and Nian Zhi struggled.

Song Wenjing turned a deaf ear and pressed the CEO elevator with his slender fingers. As soon as the double doors opened, he reached out and threw Nian Zhi into the elevator, and stepped straight in with his long legs.

Nian Zhi pursed her lips and stubbornly tried to get out of the elevator. Song Wenjing reached out and pressed her chest directly, pushing her hard against the elevator wall.

After the double doors closed, his long body immediately leaned towards her, his hands were on both sides of her, keeping her within his sphere of influence, and he raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

He was approaching her so unscrupulously. Nian Zhi could only turn away and hold her breath, not wanting his breath to entangle her too much. "...Mr. Song, this is a company. Didn't you say you can't mess around?" What?"

"When did I tug on you?"

"you--"

"There is a document I need you to sign. Come up with me now."

"I can take the staff elevator myself."

When Song Wenjing heard this, he suddenly curled up his lips and smiled. He was too dazzling, and he usually looked stern, but occasionally his smile had the charm to shake people's hearts. Nian Zhi subconsciously clenched the hands at her side, But she heard him exhale ambiguously in her ear, and said in a deep voice: "Nian Zhi, are you afraid of me? I think you were quite powerful when facing Ye Jinglan, but what does it matter now? You are like this. It’s telling the whole world that I slept with you.”

"Shut up—" Nian Zhi panicked.

"If you want to wallow in the mall, the first thing you need to know is to restrain your true emotions. Even if you have them, treat them as if they don't exist."