roccoschili Chapter 144 Do you think I will care?
Chapter 144 Do you think I will care?
There was a numbness in Nian Zhi's ear. She had been breathing cautiously, but it became even weaker in an instant.
He was too close to me, and no matter how many times he made such ambiguous moves, he still gave me obvious heart palpitations.
For some people, it is probably true that even their breath has magic power.
His words alone brought Nian Zhi back to her senses instantly, as if someone hit her hard on the back of the head with a hammer. Nian Zhi felt like a wake-up call.
——I like your little temperament, I want you.
Like, want you...
Therefore, he can play all kinds of ambiguities with himself unscrupulously, even if it is physical contact.
For him, he should also be looking for a kind of excitement, just because he likes himself so much and wants to get it.
Yes, this seemingly taboo love affair.
The desire and stimulation brought to such a superior and arrogant man seemed to have become deeper.
She couldn't think about Song Wenjing's mentality towards "like" and "want".
On a whim, I just have an inexplicable desire to conquer this feeling, or something else...
But what she can understand is that from her own standpoint, when she looks at these two words, she is only left with shame.
"Song Wenjing, do you think... you can afford it?"
Her breathing gradually calmed down, and so did her heartbeat. Nian Zhi calmly looked at the man leaning on her and said word by word: "I am now Ye Jinglan's wife. Even if we are divorced in the future, I will still be my ex-wife. You He’s his brother.”
Song Wenjing frowned, and his deep voice spoke with his own domineering air every word, "So what? Do you think I will care?"
He stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked Nian Zhi's eyebrows with his cool fingertips. She frowned slightly, which made him uncomfortable. Such slender eyebrows should have been stretched out, or maybe With a smile on her face, she said, "Nian Zhi, listen to what I'm saying now - men are born to solve problems, not leave them to a woman. I'm very happy that this time, I met Xie Lingxi You can think of me and tell me about things, so I will settle this matter. Of course, there will be many things in the future. If you can think of me every time, turn around and take a look. I always have my hand out to you.”
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If a man hugs you, kisses you, helps you stretch your brows, and says to you domineeringly yet tenderly——
No matter what happens, turn around and look at me. I am always reaching out to you, wanting to help you.
What does that mean?
Nian Zhi's whole heart trembled violently, and something was melting quietly in the depths of her eyes. She couldn't control it. There was a voice deep in her heart that kept telling herself loudly -
No, no, I can't think about it, but the feeling is too strong, but it has been pulling her...
This feeling became even more vivid when she looked at the deep facial features above her head that could make countless women scream.
Her eyes trembled, her red lips pursed tightly, and her heart was vibrating loudly. She looked at herself reflected in those dark pupils, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were about to stop talking. She almost couldn't believe it, was that herself?
What does this expression mean...?
The doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang loudly, interrupting the ambiguous charm of the room. Nian Zhi suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she had just fallen involuntarily. She struggled subconsciously. Song Wenjing did not notice and twisted accidentally. her injured wrist.
"what--"
Nian Zhi's eyes turned red in pain and she gasped.
Song Wenjing didn't dare to do anything else, and quickly let go of her, frowning, with worry on her face, "Does it hurt?"
Nian Zhi bit her lip and thought, will it not hurt? The bones in her wrist hurt as if they were broken. She just nodded, not having the strength to speak or push him away.
The doorbell was still ringing. Song Wenjing knew that the doctor was coming, so she stood up and strode over to open the door. Sure enough, she saw the familiar Dr. Chen standing at the door with a medical box. When she saw him opening the door, she nodded respectfully: "Mr. Gu. "
"come in."
Song Wenjing made a way. As soon as the doctor came in, he pointed at Nian Zhi on the sofa and said, "Let her have a look. Her wrist seems to be injured."
When Dr. Chen saw Nian Zhi, the corners of his eyes twitched without trace.
People in City C have some relationship with Song Wenjing, whether they are cooperating, reporting, or being a private doctor like him. Anyone who knows Song Wenjing knows about his relationship with the Ye family. If you know someone from the Ye family, it's impossible not to know Nian Zhi.
In addition, Dr. Chen would occasionally check Ye Lingjun's body, and he was even more familiar with the Ye family.
He should have read it correctly, right?
Isn't this woman sitting on the sofa Ye Jinglan's wife, Nian Zhi?
Why...are you with Song Wenjing now?
A man and a woman were alone in Song Wenjing's apartment. No matter who saw it, they would have different thoughts.
However, doctors still have the professional ethics of doctors, not to mention that not everyone is qualified to inquire about Song Wenjing's matter. Dr. Chen had doubts in his heart and did not dare to say anything. He calmed down his emotions. He stepped forward very naturally and checked Nian Zhi's wrist.
"Did you accidentally hurt it? It's nothing serious, but you need to rest for a few days. Don't exert force recently. Pay attention when taking a bath. It's best not to touch the water. I'll help you get some potion, then bandage it, and then Take some anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling medicine, and the swelling should subside in about 3-5 days."
Dr. Chen quickly helped Nian Zhi take the medicine, bandaged it for me, and wrote a prescription for her. However, he naturally did not bring the medicine, so he gave it to Song Wenjing.
After sending the doctor away, Nian Zhi couldn't sit still anymore. He pointed at the prescription in Song Wenjing's hand and said, "Give me this, I'm leaving."
"are you hungry?"
Song Wenjing raised her wrist and looked at the time, "It's almost time for dinner. Eat something and I'll take you back."
"No, I--"
"You can choose to reject me, can I also choose not to let you go?" Song Wenjing narrowed her eyes and interrupted her. Xin's long body suddenly approached a little closer. With a hook of her thin lips, she reached out and raised Nian's hand. Zhi's chin raised, "Of course, I'd rather you choose the latter. It's just you and me here..."
"Have a meal."
Nian Zhi stretched out his uninjured hand and pushed away Song Wenjing's hand that was holding her chin. She frowned. After all, she was still a little wary of him. He was not a person who just talked but didn't do anything. He had to do something for himself. What, she seemed to be serious, she didn't even have the strength to resist.