roccoschili Chapter 141 Don’t worry, I’ll handle it
Chapter 141 Don’t worry, I’ll handle it
Nian Zhi's face turned red, Song Wenjing always did this, flirting that seemed real or fake could make her heart beat faster. She felt that she was very spineless, but she couldn't control it.
Frowning, she bit her lip, took a deep breath, and then said, "Can you be more serious? I have something to tell you."
"Yes." Song Wenjing responded solemnly, really seriously, "Where is it?"
Nian Zhi looked around and didn't know where she was now. Thinking of the two photos that Xie Lingxi took out just now, she was still a little frightened and suspicious. She always felt that someone might be following her. She didn't If he dared to meet Song Wenjing on the street, he would simply say: "Suggest a place, or... I'll go back to the company."
"Come to my apartment."
Song Wenjing said decisively: "I'm not in the company. If you want to see me, come to this address."
He mentioned a place name. Not long after Nian Zhi returned to City C, he didn’t know which direction this place was.
Song Wenjing asked her to take a taxi directly. The driver must know.
Nian Zhi is still a little reluctant to go to his apartment - she is alone, and Song Wenjing will touch her every time. Nian Zhi has suffered several losses...
But then I thought about it, it would be okay to go to his apartment.
At least, you don’t have to worry about being photographed, it’s safe enough.
Deciding to do the next best thing, Nian Zhi still stopped a taxi on the side of the road and told her the name of the place Song Wenjing told her. As a result, the car drove around half of the city before arriving.
Nian Zhi got out of the car, looked at the high-end apartment in front of him, and called Song Wenjing. It was on the 15th floor. After Nian Zhi entered, he took the elevator up.
After ringing the doorbell, Song Wenjing opened the door for her. She was wearing a set of casual home clothes, a gray striped casual shirt, and a pair of light gray casual pants. She lost a bit of calm and restrained temperament, replaced by that A lazy and sexy scent.
Nian Zhi feels that there are probably men like this in this world. No matter what kind of clothes they wear, they always give off a somewhat unique flavor, and the opposite sex will be fascinated by them.
She only glanced at him quickly before lowering her eyes.
The radiant man feels too oppressive. Taking a deep breath secretly, Song Wenjing had already made way for her to enter.
Since there were no women's slippers, Nian Zhi changed into a pair of Song Wenjing's shoes. The big slippers covered her small feet - like a child wearing adult shoes, a bit clumsy, but cute.
Song Wenjing's narrow eyes stared at her feet, and the light in her eyes became deeper, "What do you want to drink?"
As he spoke, the person had already walked into the kitchen.
"no need."
Nian Zhi looked around and found that the house did not look like it had just been renovated. It seemed that Song Wenjing had already owned a property in City C.
However, these have little to do with her. After all, he is the eldest young master of the Ye family. Even if he is an illegitimate son, it does not mean that he has not been to C City before.
She glanced at the tall man leaning against the door of the kitchen, and without further ado, she sat directly on the sofa in the living room and said softly, "I have something important to tell you. No need to drink, I'm not thirsty."
Song Wenjing didn't seem to be reluctant, nodded, walked over, and sat opposite her, her long legs elegantly crossed, and she looked at her with raised eyebrows, "What's the matter?"
Nian Zhi subconsciously tightened her bag strap. In fact, the things Xie Lingxi told her were a bit difficult for her to say in front of Song Wenjing. Even though she and he were parties to the whole matter, it wasn't much. Glorious things.
If she could, she really wanted to erase it from her mind and never want to mention it again.
But in this situation, she knew that it would be impossible not to say anything. She didn't know if that lunatic Xie Lingxi had really mastered anything. She had to think about it for herself.
"Ok?"
Song Wenjing saw that she never spoke, but her expression was always tense and uneasy. He frowned, "Why don't you speak? What is going on?"
Nian Zhi thought for a moment, then finally raised his head, his clear eyes met Song Wenjing's, "There is something...because I can't handle it myself, and...you are also the person involved, I always feel that I should let you know... "
"If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Song Wenjing frowned tightly, pursed her thin lips slightly, and looked a little calm, but the light in her eyes was always burning.
She couldn't stand the look in his eyes, her eyes flickered, and she subconsciously looked at his fingers casually resting on his knees. The slender fingers were very beautiful. She breathed out softly and finally said: "...I came to you because I wanted to talk to you about the UK. In fact...Xie Lingxi came to see me just now. I won't hide anything from you. She has you and me in her hands." She also said that there is stronger evidence. I’m not sure if she really knows anything, but I really can’t solve this matter. I think you are also a person involved, shouldn’t you help me?”
I finally said it, and it was actually not as hard to say as I thought.
Song Wenjing's pupils tightened, her brows furrowed, and her voice subconsciously deepened, "What photo?"
Nian Zhi didn't bring the photo, so she gave a rough description and finally said: "I know that she has been hoping that Ye Jinglan and I will divorce over the years, so she will definitely not be idle. She should have sent someone to secretly take the photo." , I don’t know if she has other photos in her hand, but she didn’t show them to me.”
Song Wenjing nodded, his delicate facial features always showing a faint expression. He reached out and smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, put it on his lips, lit it, and took a puff, with an unpredictable expression: "I understand. , just leave this matter to me, don’t worry.”
Nian Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, she didn't know why, but when she heard him say "don't worry", she seemed to be less worried and scared than before.
She didn't attribute this emotion to trusting him or relying on him. Rather, he is classified as - he is a man with this kind of courage, so every word and action should be true to his word.
Nian Zhi thought that it would be enough to make it clear. Song Wenjing had been sitting across from him in silence and smoking. The white smoke was lingering, covering his handsome features. His originally unpredictable expression was even more difficult to understand now. Elusive. Nian Zhi only glanced at him and saw that he seemed to have no intention of speaking, so she couldn't sit still.