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

Chapter 257 Didn’t I encounter this?

Nian Zhi leaned a little weakly on his desk, and he didn't know who his eyes should be on.

No matter who she looked at, it put a lot of pressure on her.

She quickly scanned the faces of the two men and found sadly that both of them looked very unhappy.

Moreover, no one has any intention of leaving first.

With such a stalemate, what do they want to do?

Nian Zhi subconsciously squeezed the hand at her side, secretly took a deep breath, and finally spoke again, "...Mr. Song, General Manager Ye, aren't you leaving? Then I'll leave, and you continue."

As soon as she finished speaking, she bit her lip and passed directly over Ye Jinglan. When she walked to the door, Song Wenjing's tall and straight body was still standing there with no intention of getting out of the way.

"...Mr. Song."

Nian Zhi opened her mouth, but the words in her throat were still stuck there. Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man's big palm. Her heart suddenly lifted, she raised her neck and looked at Song Wenjing, who had a frown on her face.

What does he want to do? !

"Where are you going without my consent?"

Nian Zhi, “…………”

Knowing that Song Wenjing was angry, but his behavior was undoubtedly making it more difficult for him, Nian Zhi frowned and struggled in repulsion, and a bit of resentment towards him gradually rose in his eyes.

——Can’t you be more sensible?

Why does it have to be like this? Can't you put yourself in her shoes and think about her difficulties? Ye Jinglan is still her husband now, and this title rests with them. What can she do?

Nian Zhi felt that she was the one who had been wronged the most. However, with Song Wenjing holding her like this, Ye Jinglan refused to give up. He rushed up angrily, reached out and grabbed Nian Zhi's other hand.

Two men stood opposite each other, with Nian Zhi being pulled between them.

"Song Wenjing, take your hands away! Can you touch my wife?"

"Didn't I bump into it?"

Song Wenjing's eyes were as deep as a deep ancient well. Deep in his eyes, there was already an incomprehensible anger. It was all contained in the deepest part of his eyes. Once it broke out, it could sweep everything away.

At the same time as his deep voice sounded, his long fingers with clear joints gently rubbed the back of Nian Zhi's hand, and his sexy thin lips raised an evil smile, cold, as if covered with frost.

Nian Zhi's heart trembled violently. The two men, who were unwilling to give in, were clearly competing with each other, but she was caught in the middle and was the most difficult one. The back of her head really ached. , couldn't help it, struggled with his hands, and said angrily: "——That's enough for you! What on earth do you want to do? Let me go, I told you to let me go!"

No one moved.

Ye Jinglan turned a deaf ear, and his sinister eyes passed over the annoyed Nian Zhi and landed on Song Wenjing's face, "Did you touch her? Song Wenjing, tell me clearly, where did you touch her?"

"........."

Nian Zhi glanced at Song Wenjing in panic, and saw that his thin lips were tightly pursed, but his heartbeat at the corner of his mouth dropped slightly. She knew that this was his angry expression, and with this kind of emotion, he might say something What the hell, she used to think that Song Wenjing was a very measured person, but now...

He has gone off the rails just now, will he say something appalling?

Nian Zhi didn't dare to think about it anymore. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Now she just wanted to separate the two people. With a breath, she quickly spoke to Song Wenjing: "Ye Jinglan, are you crazy?" ? What are you talking about? No! Let me go, Song Wenjing, let me go too! What are you doing? If you two are fighting, that's your business, don't get me involved, okay? Let go - my name is Let go—!"

She tried hard to get rid of their hands, but both men held on tightly and refused to let go.

Nian Zhi's face turned green with anger. She couldn't struggle no matter how hard she tried. She felt pain after twisting her wrist too many times. Her eyes gradually turned red. She bit her lip and took a deep breath, "...what do you want? What are you doing? Can you let me go? It hurts when you hold me like this..."

Her voice was a little choked, and she felt that it was really difficult. No matter whether she was going left or right, it was so difficult. They were like tug-of-war. She was the red label in the middle, and both sides were tearing at each other desperately, but you know Her pain?

It was probably Nian Zhi's voice that stimulated the two men. Song Wenjing's heart moved slightly, and she loosened her hold on her wrist.

Nian Zhi realized that he had loosened his wrist and pushed him away. When Ye Jinglan saw that Song Wenjing had loosened his wrist, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish. When he was not paying attention, Nian Zhi also pushed Ye Jinglan away. , ran out of the office directly.

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No one caught up with him. Song Wenjing frowned, pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers, and threw it into the trash can beside the door. He inserted his hands into his trousers pockets, his delicate features were deep and silent, Turn around and prepare to leave.

Ye Jinglan frowned, strode after him, and stopped in front of him.

"Speak clearly before leaving."

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows and raised her thin lips, "I don't think we have anything to talk about. I don't have much desire to talk to you."

"You have no desire to speak to me? Then you have desire to speak to my wife?"

Ye Jinglan was extremely angry, sneered, and his words were particularly cruel, "Song Wenjing, you have to consider your own identity, who do you think you are? I now admit that you are my eldest brother, and you are just my eldest brother, Nian Zhi, She was my wife five years ago, are you qualified to covet her?"

"I'm a normal man." Song Wenjing never planned to hide Nian Zhi, "Who am I? I don't need to explain this to you. There's no point in bothering about this in front of me."

It was impossible for him to back down even half a step from today's matter. Since he wanted to say it, he should make it clear.

He smiled softly, his tone was extraordinarily cold, and every word revealed the pride that belonged to Song Wenjing, and it was enough to drive Ye Jinglan crazy, "As for what you said - the identity issue, he is your eldest brother, not hers. .”

"Song Wenjing!"