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

Nian Zhi was stunned for a moment, and probably realized that he was deliberately trying to embarrass her. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Song, I'm serious with you!"

"I'm not joking with you. Since you want to explain it clearly to me, shouldn't you explain it until I understand it?"

Nian Zhi bit her lip and stared at him angrily. Looking at the casual smile between his eyebrows, which was clearly full of interest, she felt as if she was being led around, which made her even more uncomfortable. He said seriously: "Mr. Song, do you really not understand, or are you just playing tricks on me?"

"You think I'm playing tricks on you?"

Nian Zhi glanced at him and saw that there was a bit of coldness between his brows. She felt even more anxious and couldn't explain how she felt.

I always feel that the deeper I delve into some topics, the more out of my control it seems.

But there was no turning back. She had already reached this point, and she had no intention of backing down.

After a pause, he still said: "Mr. Song, I don't know what you think, but for a woman like me, from your understanding, I am the kind of person who just goes with the flow. No matter whether my marriage is happy or unhappy, , I just want to live a peaceful life and be worthy of those who are really good to me."

"So? I affected your peace and quiet?"

"Yes."

"How does it affect it?"

"........."

"You're saying that our one-night stand affected your peace of mind, right?"

This man was quite capable of distorting facts. Nian Zhi was a little angry, "Besides that incident, now that you're back, haven't you treated me... to me..."

"How about you?"

"Song Wenjing!"

"You only call me by my name at times like this?"

Song Wenjing's tall body suddenly approached her, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her waist. His hot breath was so close to her, and Nian Zhi's breath immediately intertwined with his. At the same time, she turned her face away, but he forcibly pressed her cheek. Their eyes met. Deep in his eyes, she saw a panicked and somewhat shy version of herself, "Didn't I just say that in the company? Do you want to call me Mr. Song? Do you think it is you who affects your own emotions, or is it my relationship?"

"...You are using strong words to make sense!"

"Is it?"

Song Wenjing's slightly rough thumb gently stroked her cheek, causing waves of throbbing that no one could ignore, and his deep voice was clearly a pun, "Some things just happen when they happen." , do you really think that just saying that nothing happened can really be erased as chalk? Nian Zhi, you are too naive."

.........

Nian Zhi's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time he called her name when the two of them were alone.

Nian Zhi... Nian Zhi...

Why do those two words that countless people have read have such a strong feeling when I hear them now?

"you……"

"Mr. Song!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was Ji Yang's voice, interrupting Nian Zhi's words and reminding him, "Mr. Song, there are only 5 minutes left for the meeting. Can you go over now?"

Nian Zhi quickly pushed Song Wenjing away with an unusual blush on his face. This time, Song Wenjing didn't force her. He let her go and said in a deep voice to the people outside the door: "Go and prepare. Come over now."

Then he said to Nian Zhi, "You come with me and have a meeting."

Nian Zhi did not expect that he would meet Ye Jinglan at the conference table today.

But when I thought about it, it wasn't surprising. He was originally a senior member of the Ye family. As long as he wanted to participate in this kind of meeting, how could he not be qualified to sit here?

When she followed Song Wenjing into the conference room, she saw Ye Jinglan sitting in the first seat on the left, and she was arranged to sit in the first seat on the right, so the two faced each other. When Nian Zhi occasionally raised her eyes, she would always see Ye Jinglan's dark eyes, filled with emotions that she couldn't figure out.

It really felt like a huge boulder was weighing down on me. Nian Zhi could not sit still during the entire meeting. The people around her were talking about something, but she could only understand it half-understood.

In the end, no one knew who was talking about the progress of a project that was being prepared, but Ye Jinglan suddenly reached out, dropped the folder in his hand on the table, and raised his eyebrows, "I don't agree with this."

The person reporting the progress below was obviously stunned, with a stiff expression. He could not continue talking for a while and could only look at Song Wenjing, who was sitting in front of him with a calm face.