Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Ling Zhen's lips moved several times, "Yes, I had already escaped, but who knew I would meet him again recently, so..."

Yi Xin paused for two breaths and looked at her with pity and heartache.

Jin Mansion is located halfway up the mountain, and the entire area is a private area.

It’s not that the entire hillside belongs to the Tang family, but that only rich or noble can live in this area.

If you are not an owner, you can only stop outside the community gate at the foot of the mountain.

Yi Xin's car is now parked on a road outside the community gate.

Ling Yuan arrived at the car, unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to get out when he heard Yi Xin's subdued voice: "Xiao Yuan, I'm actually divorced."

"Why?" Ling Zhen's eyelids twitched slightly, her mouth moved faster than her brain, and she regretted it as soon as she said it.

This was a private matter, and given her status, she felt she shouldn't ask.

Yi Xin's face showed no sign of embarrassment. He stared at the car logo on the steering wheel and slowly spoke, "My ex-wife, who was also my classmate, I only found out after I got married that she had always had a crush on me. It was actually her who set up that time. I argued with her many times about this matter. I didn't like her at all. I originally wanted to divorce her, but she refused and even attempted suicide, so I didn't dare to bring it up afterwards. But my ex-wife and I had completely opposite values ​​and interests. We had a small argument every three days and a big one every five days. As time went on, she gradually cooled down and finally agreed to a divorce."

His tone was very flat, as if he was talking about someone else.

A sigh escaped from Ling Zhen's lips. Her own emotions were a mess. She didn't know how to judge people and almost became a breeding machine. She really didn't know how to comfort him and could only pat Yi Xin's arm gently.

Yi Xin gently lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her slender fingers. The hand at his side rose uncontrollably, but then stopped. His fingers gradually closed and retracted, not daring to touch.

"Like you said, it's all in the past."

He imitated her words and smiled gently.

Ling Zhen was stunned for a second, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"You look better when you smile." He looked at her, not noticing the tenderness in his features. He smiled and said, "Brother Yi has started his own company now, and he's finally no longer controlled by others. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell Brother Yi. This time, I'll help you even if it costs me my life."

Finally, Yi Xin emphasized, "Anything is fine."

Ling Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still called out in a soft voice, "Brother Yi, thank you."

"Finally, you call me brother." Yi Xin looked very happy and waved at her with a smile: "Go back. Send me a message when you get there."

Behind that smile lies the guilt that he cannot let go of.

It felt like I was walking her into the tiger's mouth with my own hands.

Just as Ling Zhen was walking back to Jin Mansion, Hu Nanzhen called her.

As soon as the answer button was pressed, a quick and anxious voice came out of the receiver: "Ling Zhen, where have you been? Why can't I see you?"

Hu Nanzhen had just been harassed by two scoundrels, and then she found that Ling Zhen was nowhere to be found. She couldn't help but wonder if Ling Zhen was also being harassed, and her voice couldn't help but rise by two degrees.

"Nanzhen, I'm fine. I'm almost home. Didn't I text you that I met a friend and he gave me a ride home?"

"You sent me a message?" Hu Nanzhen didn't have time to read the message. Because she was eager to know Ling Zhen's safety, she called directly.

She apologized, "I'm sorry, Ling Zhen, I didn't read the message. I'm glad you're okay. I'll call you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Ling Zhen hung up the phone and looked up to see the sign of "Jin Mansion".

Under the cover of darkness, the outline of the house is vague and ethereal like a ghost, giving people a mysterious and depressing feeling.

Ling Zhen returned to the bedroom, changed into a simple set of pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

After adjusting the water temperature, Ling Yuan soaked his whole body in the bathtub.

The soothing temperature calmed her nerves to a great extent, and then she remembered Jiang Fei's words.

Tang Shuya is getting married.

This time it seems to be for real.

This realization gave her a glimmer of hope.

After all, if he got married, he would definitely not have time to bother her.

She knew that such a wealthy family would definitely clean up their outside relationships before getting married.

Avoid scandal in the process.

I just don’t know when it will be?

Half a year? Or a year?

And Yi Xin, I didn’t expect that they would meet again one day.

She thought of many possible reasons why he broke the appointment, such as he had a car accident, escaped before leaving, or was captured by Tang Shuya.

Unexpectedly, things ended up like this.

When Tang Shuya came in, he saw Ling Yuan with his symmetrical and round shoulders exposed, his head shrugged, staring blankly at the water, not knowing what he was thinking.

The noise he made when he opened the door was so loud that she looked in his direction, but her eyes were filled with a dead look.

He took off his suit jacket and undid three buttons of his expensive shirt, revealing his clear and sexy collarbone and faintly visible chest muscles. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, adding a bit of laziness and casualness to his look.

"Going out tonight?"

Hearing the sound, Ling Yuan came back to his senses, his body sank into the water, his cheeks turned lightly red, and he immediately turned his face away.

"out."

But Tang Shuya quickly leaned over and pinched her chin, "Where did you go?"

She didn't try to hide it, "I went to the bar with my friends."

He seemed to smile, "Is it fun?"

He sat on the edge of the bathtub, and her eyes were fixed on his open collar.

There's a lipstick mark there.

She hadn't seen Tang Shuya today, so it definitely wasn't hers.

That's another woman.

Ling Zhen was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he did not answer.

Tang Shuya lowered his head slightly, followed her gaze, and discovered something on his shirt.

He frowned and was about to explain something to Ling Zhen, but soon, his eyes tilted slightly, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Maybe it just happened recently. Sometimes when you're in the mood, it's inevitable."

The tone was casual yet extremely ambiguous.

Whenever she got angry, jealous, or sad enough to cry, he would explain what happened tonight.

She knew she had wronged him.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong, extremely wrong.

None of the above description happened.

Ling Zhen paused for a moment, then said "Oh" softly, his face as calm as a lake, without any change.

Oh?

How could she react like this?

A strange light flashed in his dark eyes behind his glasses, and he tightened his grip on her chin. "What did you say?"

A slight pain came from his jaw. Ling Zhen's face was confused and he moved his lips with difficulty. "I, I didn't say anything."

"Nothing?" His cold eyes swept her up and down, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "Oh, right. I forgot. You can't wait for me to have sex with other women, right?"