"I'm just messing around with wild men." Wen Nanzhi broke the jar and broke.

"Wen Nanzhi, I knew you wouldn't be at peace."

Sheng Jingchen's big hand covered Wen Nanzhi's slender neck, and before he could use all his strength, his fair skin was already faintly red.

Wen Nanzhi's face was lifeless, her apricot eyes were full of ashes, she didn't resist, she just stared at Sheng Jingchen's handsome face with empty eyes, and her expression was a little disdainful.

"You were born to be a billet under *".

"If you hadn't designed to climb on my* and pretended to be pregnant, would you think I would have married you?"

Sheng Jingchen completely lost his mind, his five fingers continued to tighten, and his pale pupils burned with monstrous fire.

"Sheng Jingchen, we ...... Let's get a divorce." Wen Nanzhi's breath was not very steady, and he said this intermittently, and his consciousness began to dissipate.

"Divorce?"

"You dream". Sheng Jingchen laughed angrily, he let go of his hand and threw off his blazer.

"Don't you want men?"

"I'll satisfy you now, and it will definitely be better than last night". Sheng Jingchen unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Wen Nanzhi subconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt, she breathed greedily for a while, and coughed again, she raised her eyes, saw Sheng Jingchen's movements clearly, and moved back in fear.

"Want to run?" Sheng Jingchen grabbed Wen Nanzhi's ankle in time, and with an easy tug, Wen Nanzhi was already under him.

"Isn't it that I haven't touched you in the past five years, and you have forgotten what it feels like to be *" Sheng Jingchen lifted Wen Nanzhi's jaw with his fingertips, and he could feel Wen Nanzhi shuddering slightly, which piqued his interest even more.

"Sheng Jingchen, if I'm reluctant, you're strong*." Wen Nanzhi bit her lower lip, her breath was short, and her eyes were wet and cute.

At first, Sheng Jingchen just wanted to scare Wen Nanzhi, but gradually he found that he was out of control, and the position on his body was constantly shouting, making him bold to have this woman.

Therefore, Sheng Jingchen kept comforting himself in his heart that Wen Nanzhi was married back to him by Ming Media, so as a normal man, it is also appropriate to have some impulses.

Suddenly, the scorching breath approached, Wen Nanzhi closed his eyes first, and then blurted out: "Lu Ning, I'm back."

These words poked Sheng Jingchen's weakness, he paused, and asked in an urgent tone: "What did you say?" ”

"Lu Ning, she returned to China a few days ago." Wen Nanzhi repeated, and at the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, Wen Nanzhi was very resistant to Lu Ning's return, but now it has become a reason to break away from Sheng Jingchen.

"How do you know?" Sheng Jingchen questioned, although he hadn't let go of Wen Nanzhi yet, the dangerous aura he exuded had been exhausted.

"Said in the alumni group". Wen Nanzhi didn't dare to hide it.

"I have proof".

"You get out of the way for a while." Wen Nanzhi pushed, Sheng Jingchen turned over and got out of bed cooperatively, picked up his shirt from the floor and put it back on.

"Well, here's the chat." Wen Nanzhi handed the phone to Sheng Jingchen, Sheng Jingchen slid a few times, and his eyebrows stretched.

"Sheng Jingchen".

Wen Nanzhi hesitated for a moment before calling Sheng Jingchen.

"If Lu Ning can reunite with you, I ......."

"I will surely fulfill you."

"It was wrong for me to break you up before, and you have a lot of forgiveness for me."

Listening to Wen Nanzhi's words, Sheng Jingchen's footsteps stopped, and a layer of frost was added to his originally relaxed face, he tilted his head, half-squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Nanzhi for a few seconds before he spoke: "Don't think about divorce."