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

Chapter 199 Divorce him, I will help you

"Look at me, look into my eyes."

His warm thin lips caressed hers back and forth, and his deep voice gave her only the tenderness of a person, "Nian Zhi, I am very happy that you are jealous, so I am explaining to you now that that girl is not me. My fiancée, my relationship with her is very simple, she is just a sister of mine."

The atmosphere in the carriage was too ambiguous, and Nian Zhi's face was flushed.

In such an extremely ambiguous atmosphere, the cell phone rang suddenly, waking up the two of them.

Nian Zhi was suddenly startled, and quickly reacted. Song Wenjing frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and the movement of his hand paused, but he did not take it back.

Then the next second, the cell phone in Nian Zhi's pocket also rang...

Two ringtones with different tones cut through the ambiguity in the carriage, and the heat in Nian Zhi's body quickly dissipated.

She struggled to break free from Song Wenjing's arms, avoiding his burning eyes, and touched her mobile phone in a panic.

In fact, it was just to escape the infatuation she had just suffered under his superb flirting methods, but she didn't want to take out the mobile phone and the caller number displayed made her have the urge to hit the wall.

——Ye Jinglan.

Why does this haunting man keep calling her recently?

What on earth does he want to do?

There was only such a small space in the carriage. Song Wenjing was originally next to Nian Zhi. When she took out her mobile phone, he had already seen the number on the caller ID. The words Ye Jinglan made his eyes darken slightly. Those passions slowly faded away.

On the dashboard, her cell phone was also ringing. Song Wenjing was still stroking Nian Zhi's slender waist with one hand. She picked up the phone from the dashboard with the other hand and looked at the caller number. It was Ji Yang calling. There must be someone. What's up. The man pressed the call button with his long finger and answered the call in front of Nian Zhi.

"........."

Nian Zhi didn't know who called him. As soon as he answered the phone, he subconsciously held his breath. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Song Wenjing acted as if there was no one around. The hand that was pressing her thin waist was stroking it back and forth from time to time. Nian Zhi did not dare to make a sound for fear of being heard by the person on the other end of the phone. But Song Wenjing refused to let go. She even called He couldn't pick it up, and naturally he couldn't let Ye Jinglan hear Song Wenjing's voice. He could only hold his breath and struggle to push the car door, but it was locked.

Anyway, she didn't really want to answer Ye Jinglan's call. Nian Zhi pressed the reject button on her phone and pushed Song Wenjing's arm silently. The moment he turned around, she pointed to her car door, meaning - —Open the door.

Song Wenjing turned a blind eye and grabbed Nian Zhi's hand with his backhand, frowning. Not sure what Ji Yang said on the other end of the phone, he said "hmm" in a deep voice, "...are you sure?"

Nian Zhi bit her lip and struggled, but Song Wenjing pulled her harder, looking straight at her with deep eyes, telling her to be obedient and not move, "...be good, don't move, wait until I finish answering the phone. "

Nian Zhi, "..."

He brushed his face and turned red completely.

Ji Yang on the other end of the phone was probably stunned. Song Wenjing's frown tightened a little and she asked in a low voice: "...Go on."

"........."

Nian Zhi really didn't dare to move at this moment. She was probably sure that the call was from one of Song Wenjing's subordinates. It might be Ji Yang, or of course it might be someone else from the Ye family, but she admitted that she had a guilty conscience. , because in her heart, any private negotiation between herself and Song Wenjing is a moral hurdle, and she has no way to cross it now.

After about 5 minutes, Song Wenjing hung up the phone.

Nian Zhi held her breath, not daring to make too much noise. Once he hung up the phone, she exhaled and flicked Song Wenjing's wrist hard, frowning and glaring at him, "Let me get off." car!"

Just in time, the phone rang again.

Nian Zhi glanced at it and saw that it was Ye Jinglan's caller number.

She only felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and her temples were twitching. She took a deep breath, looked into Song Wenjing's dark and deep eyes, and repeated, "Let me get off!"

"Are you afraid to answer his phone in front of me?"

Song Wenjing frowned and said in a deep voice, "Take it, I won't say anything, but I really want to know what he said to you, including what you said to him."

"........."

"Song Wenjing, why do you have to force me? Even if you think you don't need to care about anyone at all, you can do whatever you want to me because you have that kind of capital. What about me? Have you ever thought about it? Me? People like me are actually the most contradictory and hypocritical people. I can't, and I don't dare. I know that our relationship is... not innocent, but I still want to leave the last bit of dignity for myself, okay? Huh?" Nian Zhi was angry, but helpless.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she almost blurted out these words. Maybe they were what she had wanted to say all along, but she could never say them out. What was the reason why she couldn't say them out?

His enthusiasm and ambiguity made her heart waver, right?

So she always didn't want to speak too absolutely, but at this moment, she actually felt a desperate feeling of breaking a jar.

Ye Jinglan - still her legal spouse, the phone calls came one after another. Did she really want to answer the calls in front of him?

what is this?

…………

This feeling seemed to make her stand on the edge of an abyss of sin. She was really struggling. She had to say it to herself countless times every day -

Nian Zhi, don’t fall down, no, absolutely not!

Morals and ethics spurred her every day, but this man kept pressing on her. Any method he used could easily arouse the most humble and shameful desires in her body.

Just like what he said, with just a light touch, her body would react in the most honest way. She hated herself like this, but she couldn't push it away.

For such a strong man, no matter how strong his resistance is, Nian Zhi feels that one day he will collapse, but she can't... Even if she doesn't think about herself, she still has a father...

"Let me get off."

Nian Zhi said these four words very calmly.

Song Wenjing's facial features were silent, and he loosened his grip on her wrist before letting go. He frowned, his eyes were deep and somewhat inquisitive. For a moment, in the carriage, except for the intermittent ringing of mobile phones, the two of them When people confront each other, it's very peaceful.

The phone rang for a while and finally became quiet.

Song Wenjing spoke at this opportunity. He narrowed his eyes, raised Nian Zhi's chin with his long fingers, and asked word by word: "Look into my eyes and answer me. I am the one who gave it to you." The pressure from you, or the pressure from Ye Jinglan?"

Nian Zhi's heart trembled, and she wanted to turn her face away. Song Wenjing used her fingertips to tighten her grip, "I said, look me in the eyes and answer me."

"........."

Nian Zhi was helpless. She knew that this man was used to being domineering. The phone in her palm rang again.

She was serious. She never knew that Ye Jinglan would be so persistent.

It was just a phone call. If she didn't answer it, he would keep calling her. But now, the ringtone of her cell phone was undoubtedly giving people more pressure.

"I……"

Her red lips trembled. As soon as she opened her mouth, Song Wenjing already had a stern face. He snatched the phone from her hand, took off the battery and threw it on the dashboard. She curled her lips and sneered, "I don't want to hear it. Just refuse to answer. Keep calling, you can choose to turn off the phone, how hard is it, eh?"

"Even if I don't want to answer his call, he is still my husband."

Song Wenjing frowned, and her voice turned cold for a moment, "Then how difficult would it be to divorce him?"

The facial features of the man opposite were delicate, deep, serious, and beguiling. He said to himself in a strong tone with a hint of contempt - how difficult is it to get a divorce?

He really didn't know that now she was obsessed with divorcing Ye Jinglan, but he didn't agree.

"It's not difficult for you, but it's difficult for me."

Nian Zhi's voice was very low. Perhaps because such a sensitive topic had been opened, she couldn't help but speak out what was deep in her heart, "I originally thought it was very simple. But now, it is very difficult. I am willing to He gave up 5% of Ye's shares and the piece of land that Ye Jinglan urgently needed, but he told me that he would rather embarrass himself in front of you than divorce me. I don't know what he thinks, and I am also very annoyed... …”

The moment he raised his eyes, Nian Zhi saw the man opposite him. His thin lips were slightly curved, with a hint of a smile, and the coldness between his brows that had been there before, at this moment, was also As if most of it had disappeared, her heart trembled violently and she suddenly stopped talking.

--What is she saying?

She frowned, and the next second, she heard Song Wenjing chuckle. The hand that was holding her chin went around the back of her neck. His handsome face approached her, and he breathed against her cochlea. , "Are you explaining to me? It doesn't matter, if you want to divorce him, I will help you."