Chapter 2 Reckoning

So much so that the posture of the two is particularly weird.

The soft scent of breath swirled back and forth in the Adam's apple of his neck.

He acquiesced in silence, and Wen Nian went to his tie with one hand and pulled it away gently, his means were indescribably skillful.

The next step is the shirt.

Cheng Yansheng's shirts are all customized from abroad, and the materials are excellent, and she pulls them apart with the palm of her hand.

The man's shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, and he didn't move his eyes, his eyes fixed on all her movements.

His eyes were burning and direct, and there was undisguised deep disgust in his eyes.

It's like looking at a tattered garment.

Wen Nian endured the blockage in his throat: "Don't look at me like this, I know what I'm doing." Compared with Cheng Yansheng, she is more disgusted with herself.

He looked at the woman's agile face in a longing posture.

Not annoyed or angry: "Then continue." ”

Next, what Wen Nian did, Cheng Yansheng knew that she had been taught well by him over the years.

She even raised her lips at the same time, kissing his Adam's apple.

His eyes closed, and he fell into a state of concentration.

After a long time, a beautiful voice sounded in my ears: "This time I have calculated that it is a safe period, and there is a high probability that there will be no accidents." ”

It took only three seconds for reason to return.

Cheng Yansheng opened his eyes and saw the white spots on his pants, and he frowned.

Wen Nian knew that he had a habit of cleanliness, so he got dressed and took out a tissue to wipe it carefully for him.

Inside the carriage, there was a strong tumbling of that ambiguous atmosphere.

The sensitivity of her body made Cheng Yansheng clearly search for a piece of information, innocent.

"Divorce can't be done, I can give you the money if you want it."

Wen Nian fell into an ice cave: "Cheng Yansheng, you don't recognize people when you put on your pants." ”

Her fierce face seemed to bite him.

Cheng Yansheng was naturally not afraid of her, and his words were indifferent: "Before that, did I say that I agreed to divorce?" You pounced on it first, and you did it. ”

In between, he didn't promise anything.

Wen Nian was too impatient, just thinking about asking him to agree, and he was very confused for a while.

After relieving herself, she leaned back and lazily stuck to the car door: "You don't love me, shouldn't divorce be the thing you think about the most?" ”

The man chuckled.

Still said in that light and detached tone: "Wen Nian, am I a refuge?" You can come when you want, and you can go when you want. ”

His words, like a punishment from heaven, made Wen Nian breathless.

Getting out of the saddle, she paused for a moment to pull the door.

"I'll go back myself."

Cheng Yansheng's cold-blooded ruthlessness once again made her realize that this marriage is a cage.

She was kept in captivity, and it was difficult for her to fly.

Cheng Yansheng gave her a name and gave her glory and wealth, but broke her wings.

Wen Nian was arrested, and there was not much trouble.

At least the Cheng family didn't know, and as for whether Cheng Yansheng blocked the news, I don't know.

But the news that Wen Nian moved out of the marriage room that night spread and made trouble in the ears of the Cheng family.

The bar beating can't be concealed at all.

One o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Yansheng rushed to Wanhai Hotel to arrest her, and his face was not gone.

Harbour City in early April was as cold as an ice cellar, and a little wind could sting the bones.

She was dragged into the car by him all the way to the hotel.

Wen Nian was cold and painful, and the thin knitting shirt on his body could not keep out the cold, and his calves and abdomen were frozen and stiff.

"Let go of me."

She struggled.

Cheng Yansheng is a man, with a height of 1.87 meters, standing in front of him like a heavy shadow, enveloping most of her body.

He leaned over and looked at her with eagle eyes, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wen Nian pressed the car door with both hands and swore to refuse to get into the car: "I want a divorce." ”

"What are you going to do to divorce me?"

She was completely dumbfounded.

Cheng Yansheng raised his face and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know how much money your mother has taken from me in the past three years, openly and secretly?" ”

The heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Wen Nian heard him say: "Wen Nian, if you really want to settle accounts with me, you won't be finished in this life." ”

She stared directly at the man less than half a meter away, his face grim, the tip of his tall nose sweating.

A man's good-looking is ruthless and dangerous.

"How much?" Wen Nian squeezed his dry throat.

"Thirteen million."

This amount is too large.

When the words fell, Wen Nian's tense emotions seemed to be ignited in an instant.

She said in a deep voice: "I only ask you for money five times at most, and each time it is only a million to the sky, and I will come when I open my mouth, how can I believe you?" ”

Cheng Yansheng is used to meeting without changing his color.

On the noble face, there was no clue to be detected.

His thin lips opened slightly, choking a wisp of mockery: "Do you think she won't ask me to get it privately?" I'm afraid you don't know, I just gave two million three days ago. ”

Song Xinci is indeed this kind of person, and she can do this kind of thing.

Wen Nian's teeth smacked: "There is no evidence, I want an account book." ”

After three years of marriage, Cheng Yansheng has a detailed record of every money that the mother and daughter took from him, so that she could turn over the account on this day.

"I'll let Wei Zong sort it out and hand it over to you."