After I divorced, I was targeted by villains

Chapter 108 I'm Not Married
Although there are thousands of mysteries in Fang Xin's heart, she knows that this is not the time to talk heart-to-heart even though she advances and retreats politely, she glanced at Zhong Rui cautiously, and whispered to Wen Zhiyu, "I'll go first, if you have anything to do, just call me , My driver is not easy to talk to."

It was a low voice, but Zhong Rui, who was less than five meters away from Wen Zhiyu and the others, could hear it clearly.

He couldn't help slandering secretly in his heart, even if he was given ten guts, he wouldn't dare to do anything to Miss Wen!
It's just that he didn't expect that Wen Zhiyu, who seemed gentle and indifferent, moved out of Nanshan villa without saying a word.

After receiving Wu Cong's call at that time, Zhong Rui's mind buzzed, and now thinking about it, he is terrified.

Fortunately, he made amends and found out that Miss Wen came to Jiang's party today, otherwise he would have been dispatched to Africa by his family to replace Zhang Su and come back now.

Zhong Rui, who couldn't help but shed bitter tears for himself after thinking about it, watched Fang Xin leave without changing his face, then opened the rear door politely and respectfully, and let Wen Zhiyu get in the car.

Wen Zhiyu also knew that since Shi Mianzhi was here, she couldn't avoid it, so she simply got into the car.

It's just that the car door opened and she didn't look at it and sat in it. It was dark and the car was not driving. She felt that the foot that went in seemed to have stepped on something, and before she could take it back, she fell directly into the car.

After Wen Zhiyu realized what she was sitting on due to the long soft and resilient legs under her body, her cheeks were painful and her ears were flushed instantly. She struggled to get up, but someone hugged her waist from behind, and there was a scorching sound coming from her ears. breath.

"Little wild cat, is that why you want to escape from me?"

A deep and suppressed voice came to his ears, and Wen Zhiyu's heart trembled when he heard it, and he blurted out subconsciously, "I didn't."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she seemed a little bit without 300 taels of silver here, so she pursed her lips lightly, lowered her head and eyebrows, and kept her mouth shut.

"Ha ha."

The magnetic and slightly hoarse laughter came from the chest that was tightly pressed against her back. Wen Zhiyu only felt that she was like a duck being roasted on the fire, and her whole body was hot.

Fortunately, Zhong Rui, who was winking, didn't come up after she got in the car, otherwise Wen Zhiyu would have wanted to find a place to get in in shame and anger.

"You let me get up first."

The sound is like the murmur of mosquitoes and flies, which is very clear in the closed compartment.

Mian Ye, who was originally full of anger, suddenly burst into emotion after hearing the shy words of the little wild cat in his arms, and he no longer restrained her. He held Wen Zhiyu's armpit with his generous and strong hands, and moved slightly to the side by himself, and then let Wen Zhiyu sat safely in the back car.

Wen Zhiyu, who finally sat down on the bench, quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but still lowered his head and dared not look at Shi Mianzhi.

In the past few days after moving out of Nanshan Villa, she felt both comfortable and entangled.

When I called Zhong Rui before and heard that Shi Mian knew that because his wife was alone on that day every year and avoided seeing him, Wen Zhiyu said in his heart that he was not sad, but it was a lie.

When Shi Mianzhi came to the door suddenly on the third day of junior high school, Wen Zhiyu said unforgiving words, but his heart was still full of joy and joy.

She thought that Shi Mianzhi had feelings for her.

It's just that neither of them opened the layer of paper, so Wen Zhiyu kept silent.

But Zhong Rui's words were like a sharp arrow that tore away her pretended calmness and emotion. Saddened and distressed, she chose to escape.

Even if it was to escape, she also thought to herself that Shi Mian would know that she had moved away.

After waiting for several days, but did not receive any call or message from Shi Mianzhi, Wen Zhiyu advised himself to give up.

Who is Mian Ye, noble and awe-inspiring but also famous.

And she is just a miserable daughter of the Wen family.

Even if he wanted revenge, he still had to rely on Master Mian's help.

Such a girl, what qualifications does she have to make Master Mian take a look at her.

Wen Zhiyu, who had forced herself to let Shi Mianzhi go, saw Master Mian again after a few days. She was pleasantly surprised, apprehensive, and sore.

Now he was sitting beside her, his tone as friendly and teasing as usual.

When Wen Zhiyu thought of Shi Mianzhi's wife, for some reason, his eyes turned red, and tears poured out disobediently.

Master Mian was about to teach the disobedient little wild cat a good lesson, but he, with his sharp ears and eyes, seemed to hear Wen Zhiyu's soft and suppressed sobs.

The anger that had just surged in his heart burst instantly, and he frowned, holding Wen Zhiyu's arm with one hand, and forcing Wen Zhiyu to look up at him with the other.

On a bright and eye-catching little face, the reddish eye sockets are moist and bright, the small nose is flushed, and the delicate red lips are white marks bitten by white teeth.

Seeing this scene, Master Mian suddenly felt distressed.

He didn't know why, he just wanted to see the bright spring-like smile on the face in front of him, and he didn't want to see the delicate pear blossom with rain on it.

"What's the matter? Why did I start crying before I even started talking about you?"

With pity and distress in his tone, Lord Mian gently reached out to wipe away the tears falling from the corners of Wen Zhiyu's eyes, and said helplessly.

Wen Zhiyu felt annoyed when someone saw his fragile side, and he didn't want to say much, so he directly grabbed Shi Mianzhi's hand and turned his face towards the window, avoiding Shi Mianzhi's scrutiny.

It was the first time for Master Mian to coax someone, his hands were dangling with helplessness, he glanced at Wen Zhiyu's stubborn back, sighed and said softly, "Are you angry that I didn't wait for you when I came back?"

Hearing Shi Mianzhi's words, Wen Zhiyu moved his body inaudibly, and was caught by Master Mian behind him.

He continued helplessly, "I asked you at the time, what was your answer, and you didn't answer me without expressly expressing it. I thought you didn't want to come back with me. Who would have thought that you would come back the next day by yourself. tell me."

Shi Mian didn't know if the little wild cat was awkward because of this matter, he had never had any experience with men and women, so he could only explain silently based on his own thoughts.

It's just that he just finished speaking when he heard the little wild cat turn around and look at him with a surprised expression and ask, "The answer you said was to ask if I want to come back with you?"

"Ah."

Seeing Wen Zhiyu turn around, Master Mian showed a slight smile and stared straight at Wen Zhiyu's flushed eyes.

"I thought. I thought."

After mumbling several times, Wen Zhiyu didn't know how to speak.

At that time, Shi Mianzhi didn't speak clearly, causing her to misunderstand what he meant. Who would have thought that once they talked about it now, the two of them would have an oolong fight?
If she explained it, she would be ashamed.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiyu pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

Shi Mianzhi saw her strange reaction, and immediately thought of the possible reason.

He didn't point it out either, looking at Wen Zhiyu, who had a bright red complexion, gorgeous and soft, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you understand this time?"

Wen Zhiyu, who just wanted to relax, suddenly remembered what Zhong Rui said on the phone, his eyes darkened, and he replied with a lonely expression: "So what if you understand, you are so infatuated with your wife, why bother to provoke me?"

The muttering with some resentment did not make Master Mian feel at ease, instead he was confused and asked in a daze, "What madam? I'm not married yet, how can I be infatuated with madam."

(End of this chapter)