Chapter 435: It's Too Cheap

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The man stood up from the couch.

He took a few steps to her side, and then he stood in front of her.

The light hormonal breath on the man's body was close at hand, and Jiang Jiu's breathing paused suddenly, and he raised his head to look at the man's face, revealing a somewhat defensive look.

"Don't understand?" He chuckled, reached out and grabbed her jaw, leaning over slightly, enveloping her in his shadow in a position that made her impossible to escape. "What a disgusting thing it is to be touched by someone you don't like, don't you understand?"

There was already a dangerous cold glint in his eyes.

Jiang Jiu choked slightly, thinking of him and Chu Wanning.

This matter, in essence, has nothing to do with her, but in order to divorce him, he has already admitted it, and now he denies it in front of him, and it is estimated that he will not believe it.

Jiang Jiu looked away, and he pinched his chin and broke it back, and had to meet his dark eyes.

The aura on his body was close at hand, and Ginger tried to hold his breath and not let himself continue to immerse himself in this aggressive breath.

It's just that he leaned too close, looked too deeply, and the hand that pinched her chin slowly went down, with a caressing. Touching it, it ran through her throat.

Jiang Jiu couldn't help but tremble, feeling Wen Xili's cold fingertips, and the next second he was about to choke her throat and cut off her breathing.

It's just creepy.

Looking at her blue and white face, Wen Xili sneered, and he said coldly: "Do you understand now?" ”

"Understand what?" Jiang Jiu was guarding against his movements wholeheartedly, and suddenly heard his words, a little confused.

The man looked at her confused expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his other hand suddenly reached over, clasped her waist, and pressed it against the back of the sofa.

β€œοΌβ€ Jiang Jiu's eyes widened in surprise, the man's warm palm was attached to her thin clothes, as if it had been burned by fire, and it seemed to be frozen, her whole person was excited, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand against Wen Xili's chest!

The man did not move, one knee bent between her legs, his head bowed, and he looked at her coldly in a condescending manner.

"Understood?"

He asked again.

What else is not understood?

Jiang Jiu gritted his teeth, endured it for the sake of imperial entertainment, and continued to say stiffly: "I don't understand!" ”

Her brain was also dizzy, probably frightened by him, in short, she was a little delirious, so she would be so naΓ―ve to talk to Wen Xili.

The man's eyes were indeed more dangerous.

He seemed to be furious, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at her, as if he was looking for a good place on her body.

He reached out and picked at the hem of her clothes, and his cold hand caressed her soft and warm waist without intervals.

When he did this, he didn't have any expression on his face, as if he was mocking her for "I don't understand".

When ginger wine was touched by him, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", the man moved slightly, raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes seemed to contain mockery.

Jiang Jiu bit his tongue in shame, grabbed his hand through his clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are enough." I'm married. She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips slightly.

When Wen Xili heard this, his demeanor did not change, but he just looked at her, his eyes darkened a little.

Of course, he had investigated what she had done in Tongcheng all these years.

Three years ago, she registered her marriage with a man named Shen Yue in Tongcheng, and then worked as an agent in Shen Yue's entertainment company for three years.

was so unscrupulous to divorce him, and so easy to marry another man.

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Wen Xili's eyes, and his expression turned cold, and he let go of her and withdrew his hand from her clothes.

"Get out."

He straightened up, ignored her, and ordered the eviction.

Under the clear sunlight indoors, the man's back is clear and straight, revealing a sense of indifference that rejects people from thousands of miles away.

The ginger wine leaned on the back of the sofa, its body was paralyzed, and the place touched by Wen Xili's fingertips was as if it had been burned by fire, and it was hot inch by inch.

The natural reaction of her body made her feel a little ashamed, and her face turned red, and she did not say anything for a long time.

Between her and him, she has done everything, but after two years, she can't hold it when she is touched by him so humiliatingly.

Does she have such desires-desires-desires-not fulfillment?

Jiang Jiu raised his arm and covered his face, not wanting the man to see his swollen and red face.

Her action made the man's eyes more and more gloomy, and he didn't speak again, just turned around and walked up the stairs to leave.

With the disappearance of the man, the breath of Wen Xili in the air, if there is nothing, gradually fades.

Jiang Jiu slowly curled up, closed his eyes a little weakly, and exhaled a low breath.

Messed up.

Facing her loss of control over Wen Xili made her a little irritable.

I thought that in four years, I could completely calm myself, but now that I think about it, he is the one who is calm.

Jiang Jiu exhaled again, turned his head, looked at the high staircase with complicated eyes for a while, and finally couldn't muster up the courage to go up to find him again.

If Wen Xili refuses, then forget it......

Think of something else.

Jiang Jiu sighed lowly, got off the sofa, his legs were weak, he stumbled a little, stabilized his mind, and walked out the door.

She lowered her head and sent Shen Yue a WeChat message, telling him that she was going back to his house tonight.

On the third floor of the villa, a long figure stood quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window, and its dark gaze fell on the back of the thin and slender woman downstairs.

It wasn't until ginger wine got in the car and left that he slowly turned around and looked at the papers on the desk.

is all the information that Jiang Jiu divorced him for four years.

In the four years since he divorced her, he was as calm as water, and he never investigated her in the slightest, and even rarely thought about her name again.

However, when he met her for the first time four years later, her figure set off a storm in his heart, and he couldn't control it and asked people to investigate all her experiences.

It's like those times of separation, it's just his self-deception.

It's so cheap.

He scoffed, closed the curtains, and tossed the paper in the trash.

In the trash can, a document with a photo of ginger wine is printed and falls on the top floor.

Jiang Jiu, three years ago, married Shen, the third son of the Shen Group, and was pregnant with a son.

……

He was so eager to have a child between them, and she gave birth to someone else so easily.

Wen Xili's eyes froze, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

She really knew how to do what he wanted.