Seeing him, the grievances in Wen Ning's heart, which had already calmed down a lot, surged back into his heart again.

"Brother Dongxue" The tip of her nose was sour, and she screamed softly with red eyes.

Pan Dongxue was a little restrained, he didn't know where to put his hands, and he took two steps forward at a loss, "A-Ning..."

The two were silent.

In front of me is the childhood sweetheart who I grew up with, and no one thought that one day she would suddenly get married, and she would marry a stranger of unknown origin.

It was already dark, and Pan Dongxue quietly looked left and right, wanting to go back early.

Otherwise, the underground boxing arena would be lively in a while, and there would be some fierce and vicious people coming and going.

There is always a gloomy atmosphere near Bone Bay, even a local boy like him who grew up in a fishing village can't help but be cautious.

"A-Ning—" he hesitated, his eyes dodging: "That night... Did you really drink too much? ”

Wen Ning was like a slap in the face, she thought that Pan Dongxue knew herself, and she should be able to guess that she was forced to marry, but she didn't expect him to ask such a thing?

Is he so unbearable in his heart? When have I ever done something so out of the ordinary?

"Brother Dongxue, you don't believe me?" She tried her best to control it, but her voice was still a little shaky.

Pan Dongxue knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't mean that, I know you don't know how to drink..."

"Knowing that I don't know how to drink and still say that kind of thing" Wen Ning interrupted him, and suddenly he was already aggrieved enough to marry in a hurry, and now he couldn't help but moisten his eyes.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Pan Dongxue panicked but couldn't say comforting words.

Clumsy and stumbling, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "Aning, I..."

"Let her go"

Before he finished speaking, a cold and temperatureless voice came from behind him.

Both of them were stunned and followed the prestige.

A tall black shadow came from far and near, and Leng Yingjie was still wearing the white vest, walking towards the two of them with a chill.

"You" saw who it was, and Wen Ning was a little surprised and flustered.

She tilted her head, stared at her angular face, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Leng Yingjie is too tall, and when he is close to him, he has to look up at him.

Leng Yingjie didn't speak, glanced at Pan Dongxue lightly, grabbed Wen Ning's wrist and walked back.

"What are you doing... Let go of me", Wen Ning whispered, struggling to shake off his hand.

But Leng Yingjie had great strength, and the strength in his hands did not move at all.

Wen Ning looked at Pan Dongxue earnestly.

Although Pan Dongxue is a little jealous of Leng Yingjie, he can't get down on face at the moment.

He caught up and grabbed Wen Ning's other hand, and said provocatively: "Can't you see that I'm talking to her?" It's you who wants to let her go. ”

Leng Yingjie's eyes darkened, but he still didn't let go, "She is my wife." ”

Wen Ning was very uncomfortable being pulled by the two, and Leng Yingjie's words made her stunned for a moment.

Maybe it's because I've never faced up to the relationship between the two.

Hearing him say this, she almost couldn't react, it didn't feel like she was talking about herself.

Pan Dongxue smiled disdainfully.

The other free hand touched the head of his chestnut indiscriminately, "Your wife?" You ask Aning if he is willing. ”

Wen Ning was stumped, avoiding Leng Yingjie's eyes looking at him, not daring to make any reaction.

At the same time, Leng Yingjie's face flashed with disappointment, and he didn't see it.

Pan Dongxue smiled proudly: "How is it?" Do you still think she's your wife? You, a foreigner who doesn't even know who you are, why do you care about me and Aning. ”

There was a pain in his hand, and his entire arm seemed to be torn out of his body, and in the next second, Wen Ning slammed into Leng Yingjie's arms.

His heart was beating so loudly under his hot chest that Wen Ning didn't know for a moment whether to worry about the pain in his hands or shame first.

Leng Yingjie stopped talking, hugged Wen Ning's slender shoulders hard and was about to leave.

Pan Dongxue saw his intentions, felt that he had the upper hand, and blocked in front again, "Do you have a marriage certificate with A Ning?" Nothing is without you. ”

He guessed that this man, who didn't even know who he was, had no identity, and the two must not have a marriage certificate.

"Try one more thing."

The deep voice almost gritted its teeth.

Pan Dongxue instinctively froze, looking at the tall and sturdy figure of the man in front of him, his legs trembled slightly when he couldn't control it.

His eyes looked back and forth between the two of them in a bit of panic.

"You... If you don't believe it, we'll see. With that, he almost trotted away without looking back.

As if being invaded by an icy wave, watching Pan Dongxue run away, Wen Ning's heart cooled down a little.

She shook off her hand, vented all her grievances and disappointment with Pan Dongxue on Leng Yingjie, and walked briskly in the opposite direction of the reef.

Feeling that Leng Yingjie was chasing after her, she didn't look back and said as she walked, "You are just possessive, thinking that I am married to you now, and you are saying those nonsense words in front of Brother Dongxue." ”

Leng Yingjie quickly caught up with her and pulled her to face him, his face was very serious, "If you marry me, I will be my wife." ”

Wen Ning only felt that he had no memories of the past in the past, although he looked very fierce, but she knew that Leng Yingjie was honest, but she didn't expect to have such an arrogant side.

Wen Ning is docile and timid in front of others, but she is used to Leng Yingjie's tolerance everywhere in private, but she is like a spoiled child.

immediately argued loudly with him: "I can't help it... I married you when something happened, don't you think that we will marry when we get married... I'm going to like you. ”

Leng Yingjie's jaw was clenched very tightly, Wen Ning was a little scared, he wouldn't really be angry, right?

Leng Yingjie approached her, so close that the two of them were about to stick together, and whispered: "I know that the person who got drunk that day was not you, I saw it, it was your cousin." ”

Wen Ning froze, he knew everything?

"You, you know? That... Why do you want to marry me? ”

Leng Yingjie didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at her, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes, which was captured by Wen Ning.

"With me, you won't be wronged anymore."

Since her parents were gone, Wen Ning has never felt cared for.

She suddenly felt hot in her heart, she didn't know if it was because of what Leng Yingjie said, or because the two were too close, she just felt that his eyes were very good-looking.

A man can grow such thick and long eyelashes.

There was a mole between his eyebrows and eyes, which made her want to look him in the eye.

The most important thing is that his eyes are clean and clear, looking at these eyes, she actually does not question the intention of what he said.

Wen Ning blinked vigorously, trying to shake off those thoughts that he didn't know.

He was thinking about something, and he was just grateful that he had saved him.

Leng Yingjie stared at her with his eyebrows and continued, "That kid just now is not a good match for you, don't associate with him in the future." ”

One sentence instantly pulled Wen Ning, who had just given birth to a good feeling, back to reality in an instant.

She angrily pushed Leng Yingjie forward again, "I know, it's because Brother Dongxue you just talked about that, why do you say that he is not... Not a good match. ”

Even if he is already married, is it too inappropriate to say bad things about Brother Dongxue in front of him on the first day?

Leng Yingjie raised his voice behind him, "If he really likes you so much, why did he watch you marry me?" ”

Wen Ning actually understood in her heart, but things happened too quickly in the past few days, and she didn't have time to sort out so much information, but she felt that Leng Yingjie's words sounded particularly harsh.

"Wen Ning" Leng Yingjie stepped forward two or three steps, pulled the person to prevent her from continuing to walk, and said patiently: "Pan Dongxue is not a person who can give you happiness, you believe me." ”

Because of his anger, Wen Ning's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became short, and he said without words: "I will be happy with you?" It's only been a few days since you came to Furong Beach, I had no choice but to marry you, and you slandered Brother Dongxue who grew up with me like this, why are you! ”

"You!" Leng Yingjie didn't expect her to say this, and she couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

Wen Ning has never competed with others like this, I don't know if it's because Leng Yingjie has always let himself go everywhere, so he has no fear.

I knew that it wasn't a serious matter but reacted so much, but now I can't get off the stage after arguing, so I just let my temperament go.

This kind of situation of not taking into account the feelings of others really makes Wen Ning, who usually has a bun, very attractive.

"What? Isn't it? I married you, you didn't even give a penny of gift money to my aunt's family, they talked about me last night, and now you say that Brother Dongxue is not good, so why didn't I see where you are better than him? ”

After saying the words in one breath, Wen Ning regretted it.

In fact, from the time she promised her aunt to marry Leng Yingjie for Fang Qiao, she decided to let go of her affection for growing up with Pan Dongxue.

Why are you in a hurry now, and the words that come out of your mouth are so ugly...

Leng Yingjie's eyes were full of hurt expressions, he pursed his mouth, let go of Wen Ning's hand, and nodded: "Okay, if you feel that marrying me is really wronged, then you can go back." ”

After speaking, he didn't look back, leaving Wen Ning and going in the direction of the boxing ring.