After a while, she looked up, "You said you want her?"

When Tang Jingze heard this, he almost didn't lose his breath, "When did I say that?"

"No, don't tell me, you and Cheyenne are just like you did to Elena before, just cooperating with each other, and you don't actually have anything to do with each other. ”

"If I say no, will you believe it?"

"Tang Jingze, do you believe this?"

She turned the rhetorical question into an affirmation, and her tone was resolute and did not allow a trace of doubt.

The man sighed slightly and straightened up, his tall figure blocking out all her light.

He met her gaze and leaned closer, the corners of his mouth hooked shallowly, and he softened his tone as much as possible, "Nan Qiao." ”

"Don't touch me!" the disgust in her eyes was so palpable.

He stiffened, and put his hot face against the other party's cold buttocks, and the depression in his heart was instantly difficult to heal, and his tone couldn't help but turn evil.

"Then I said I wanted you, did you give it?"

"Tang Jingze, apart from thinking with your lower body, what else will you do?"

"Do you want to know?" he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with irrepressible anger.

"I don't want to. She replied simply.

One sentence blocked, Tang Jingze was angry.

"I really don't understand, what are you trying to express by telling me this now, what? Could it be that you want to remind me that you have protected me, and I should be grateful to you? Or do you want me to applaud and thank you for everything you have done for me with great skill? Then I have thanked you, okay?"

Song Nanqiao's eyes were piercing, and he had an aggressive momentum, but he couldn't hide the moisture in his eyes.

She remembered what he had said to Cheyenne. The person in front of him has no heart at all, and the short-term tenderness he shows now is a deeper hurt in the future.

Tang Jingze didn't make a sound, the two hands hanging by his side slowly tightened and clenched into fists.

In fact, when I said it, I didn't think she would forgive, but at least it wouldn't make the relationship between the two too stiff.

Who would have thought that a woman is brainless and stubborn like a cow, and whatever he says will be regarded by her as having ulterior motives.

Song Nanqiao lowered his head, "Tang Jingze, I really can't understand you." ”

At this point, she turned to leave.

He reached out and grabbed her tightly.

Song Nanqiao shook her hand and struggled, but the man's hand was very strong, he leaned sideways in front of her, held her hand with his long body, and then took her into his arms.

"Okay, let's not make a fuss, okay?"

Song Nanqiao felt like an electric shock, and his heart tightened.

The man raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

"Xia An'an has always been covered by someone, I admit that I did act, and I did use some means, now that the momentum is gone, Xia An'an will also be punished as he deserves, this matter, just turn the page over, in the future, the Tang and Song families will continue to cooperate. ”

He thought about it, and the woman coaxed him twice, and he should be angry.

But Song Nanqiao didn't eat this, she pushed him away casually.

The man was stunned and furrowed his eyebrows, it was the first time he had been treated like this on a woman.

"You said that you connived at Xia An'an before, just to put on a play, so what about now? How many serious ingredients do you have in it? Don't make trouble, it's over, have you ever thought that if you hadn't provoked Xia An'an first, how could everything happen today?"

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

Tang Jingze's eyebrows twisted in displeasure, and his irritable temper rose sharply.

"Do you still have a conscience as a woman? What are I trying to do?"

"Tang Jingze, I don't care what you are thinking now, I only know that you knew what Xia An'an did to me at the time, but you stood aside and watched coldly, I know that you don't have me in your heart, otherwise, even if I still have the title of Mrs. Tang, you won't let others insult me like this. You said that you, for me, in fact, you and I both know that all your starting point is just the Tang family, and you, who have always been high, are you angry about the divorce I proposed first? Haven't you always wanted revenge? Why do you pretend to be a saint. ”

Her voice choked, this matter was hidden in her heart and could never be overcome, even if it was reluctant, there was still an insurmountable gap between the two.

His heart twitched, and he grabbed her wrist, and with a slight force, he held it tighter.

"Nan Qiao, over the past year, you have become more and more sharp-toothed, and you have learned a lot, but have you learned that even if you are sharp-toothed, you should never challenge a man's bottom line. You're right, I'm really unwilling to divorce you, I'm going to take revenge, I'm just going to make you miserable, you want to leave, don't do anything for yourself. ”

She didn't know what to do, so he simply accompanied her to the end.

A bloodthirsty darkness crossed his eyes.

Song Nanqiao's painful eyelids trembled slightly, it's not that he hasn't seen how cruel a man is.

"Don't think you can cover the sky with one hand, I don't believe it's so difficult to get divorced now. ”

"Okay, I'll wait, or I'll try, don't say it, I can really cover the sky with one hand, Song Nanqiao listen to me, as long as I don't want to leave this marriage, you don't want to leave." ”

"You ......"

No matter how much words come to this man, it seems to be superfluous.

Song Nanqiao's face turned pale, and his whole face was immersed in mourning.

"Tang Jingze, do you think it's fun to play with other people's feelings?"

"How is it?"

He turned his face away and said as she meant.

She laughed.

The man looked at her, and his heart tightened.

"I can suddenly understand why Cheyenne did that, in fact, she is because of insecurity, you are an unreachable existence, she needs to be affirmed, affirm her value by your side, sadly, women need love, men need freedom, in the final analysis, it comes from the fact that they need to occupy different positions in each other's worlds, or not, they will make trouble, I don't want to end up like this, I'm really tired, so, you let me go." ”

Tang Jingze's eyes seemed to be stabbed, and a strange discomfort spread in his chest.

"Song Nanqiao, do you have to make us sabre-rattling, do you? In that case, I don't mind being wicked again. ”

He forcibly grabbed her.

She was startled, struggling, "Do what?"

"Go home. ”

"You let go, you have to go back and I have my own car. ”

"Think beautifully. ”

The man went to pull her, she grabbed the railing with both hands, and when he saw this, he simply freed one hand, pulled her off one by one, and dragged her to the car door without much effort.

"Get in. ”

"If I don't go, I don't go!"

His face was gloomy, and he pushed her down and shoved her into the car.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you go or not. ”

"It's up to you to decide. ”

"Just because I'm your man. ”

He started the engine and sped the car up.

"I'm telling you, you have to go back with me today. ”

"I don't!"

She didn't have time to put on her seatbelt, he was already driving the car so fast that he was about to hit pedestrians several times.

"Tang Jingze, you're crazy. ”

The man turned a deaf ear, and the car entered gear, even more crazy to play with his life.

Song Nanqiao closed his eyes, and a heart jumped out of his throat.

The car finally stopped at the door of the villa, and Song Nanqiao's face turned pale.

Seeing her frightened appearance, the yin owl on her face suddenly softened a lot.

"Why don't we take a step back and make a pact?"

She was silent, as if she hadn't recovered yet.

The corners of Tang Jingze's mouth were lightly pulled, "If you don't speak, I'll take you as a promise." ”

She was about to open her mouth when the man leaned down and gagged her.

"Tonight, stay. ”

His slightly cool lips brushed her ear, and the few words he spat out fell very lightly.

But with a domineering attitude that could not be refused, Song Nanqiao tilted his head sideways and looked straight at him.

There was no usual cynicism in his eyes, on the contrary, his gaze was sincere and gentle.