"Do you have to talk like this? I'm not your enemy. Don't forget that you and I are still husband and wife. Is this the attitude that a husband and wife should have?"
Even though she was almost exhausted, her personality remained unchanged, especially her attitude towards him.
"I don't want to quarrel with you, and I'm not in the mood. You can stay here if you want."
Song Nanqiao ignored Tang Jingze who was standing by and took the materials over again and continued working.
Tang Jingze was surprisingly quiet, his eyes fixed on her, and the complexity in his eyes made him feel irritated.
When she raised her eyes again, Tang Jingze's figure had long disappeared. She didn't know when he left, and what was the purpose of coming here? What was it?
She didn't believe it, it was just to see her and her father, nothing more!
After driving him away several times, she was really afraid...
If he really files for divorce, will he really be able to accept it calmly?
What I thought in my mind was really different from what actually happened.
She rubbed her temples. It had been several days since she had a solid night's sleep or a proper meal. Now she just felt a little dazed in front of her eyes.
It happened that at this time, the company called and she needed to go back and deal with it.
I stood up in a hurry, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, my heart felt a little empty, my eyes and head sank, and there was a roaring sound in my ears.
A feeling of dizziness came over me, and I almost lost my balance. Fortunately, I was supported by timely help.
She thought it was Zuo Lin, and just as she was about to say thank you, the man held her waist and picked her up.
"You need rest."
His voice was cold and carried an irresistible command.
Song Nanqiao shook his head and tried to adjust his state, "You don't have to worry about it. I'm fine. I'll be fine if I take a rest. I just didn't sleep well last night."
It's not a big problem for her to be brave, especially in front of him, she's not that squeamish.
Tang Jingze refused to listen, so he hugged her and was about to walk out. At the door, he happened to meet Zhang Meiling who came to deliver the meal.
Mother Song was surprised, "This is..."
"She's not feeling well. I'll send her back to rest."
After confessing, he carried her out of the door.
Wherever the two of them went, they looked at each other with envy.
Song Nanqiao was held by him like this, and her face had to rest on his shoulder. In this posture, there was a kind of happiness in showing affection?
His car was parked at the intersection.
Opening the door, he put her into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.
After the car started, it accelerated and sped away.
Return to the villa.
He didn't ask and just carried her upstairs. Song Nanqiao woke up and was surprised to realize how long it had been since she went home. At the same time, she remembered that there were things waiting for her to do in the company.
"Tang Jingze, please put me down."
The man had a sullen face and ignored her struggles.
He put her on the bed, "Close your eyes and sleep."
She stubbornly wanted to get up.
When he saw this, he pressed her shoulders with his big hands, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and simply lay beside her, "Let's sleep together."
Song Nanqiao was startled and subconsciously stepped back to the bed.
"Don't move. I can't guarantee whether I will do anything excessive."
To her ears, these words sounded like a threat. If he had said such words before, she would have catered to him without hesitation, but now, she only felt tired.
"Tang Jingze, do you think this is fun?"
The corners of his mouth tightened, and he leaned over. When she was still about to step back, he took the lead in hugging her.
Song Nanqiao couldn't break free and could only let him hold her.
This is not the first time I have experienced his convulsive behavior.
Tang Jingze pursed his thin lips, gently caressed her lifeless little face with his palms, his eyes were deep and seemed a little moved.
"Song Nanqiao, can we talk properly?"
She raised her head and looked at him with cold eyes, "Your mother called me. If you really have something on your mind, I can accept it. After all, you have never really loved me again. It has always been my wishful thinking. This
It was a marriage with no emotional basis, and was combined because of interests. Now the Song family is struggling, and there is no point in struggling to the death. I have figured it out, and I will let you go while I am not in a panic now. Now, I just want an answer,
Do you want to leave?"
Tang Jingze's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect her to say these words, his chin fell on top of her head, he slowly lowered his face, and his lips touched her long hair.
"It's not you and me who have the final say whether the relationship ends. In the eyes of everyone, the Tang family has long been tied to the Song family. To terminate the relationship now will only cause the two groups to fall into a rebound effect. So you put your thoughts aside, in name only
You are still my wife, Tang Jingze. Song Nanqiao, if you want money and the Song family, I can satisfy you, just beg me."
He seemed to be dissatisfied with what she suddenly said. He sounded unhappy and looked at her eyes, filled with shuddering coldness.
Song Nanqiao pushed him away, feeling deeply bitter in her heart. With one word of begging, her dignity was firmly trampled under her feet.
Even if she died, she would not beg for mercy from him.
She straightened up and shouted out as if she was venting her accumulated frustration, "What do you think of me? I am a human being, not a puppet driven by your interests."
She turned around and wanted to leave.
Tang Jingze pulled her wrist hard.
Then she leaned forward and moved her thin lips towards him. She smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his body and instinctively turned her face away.
He smiled cruelly, straightened her face, and kissed her again. This time, unlike the previous two times, he kissed her a little crazily. Song Nanqiao couldn't resist, his strength was exhausted, and his whole body was limp.
It only takes a little effort to withstand her resistance.
Tiny sobs escaped from her mouth with difficulty, "Don't touch me."
Although the voice was weak, he heard it clearly,
He smiled evilly and pressed his breath against her ear. With the heat, his voice was full of magic, "Isn't this what you want? Song Nanqiao, don't pretend to me. We are still husband and wife. We should have the intimacy between husband and wife."
, why do you care so much about me touching you now? Are you still thinking about those pretty boys? "
He put his hands around her waist, tightening his arms tighter and tighter. He didn't have the patience to listen to what she said, so he pried her lips apart with his tongue and deepened the kiss.
Song Nanqiao felt nausea in her chest. She could feel the strong desire in the man's lower abdomen, and a disgusting smell of perfume lingered between her nose.
Last night, she only drank a small bowl of porridge. She had not eaten even a grain of rice in the morning, and her stomach was churning with discomfort.
Coupled with the smell of smoke mixed with perfume emanating from Tang Jingze's body, Song Nanqiao couldn't bear it any longer, bent over and retched violently.
Tang Jingze frowned, looking at her sudden reaction and seemed to feel disappointed.
A look of evil flashed in the corner of his eyes, he turned around, closed the door and went out.
Song Nanqiao supported the wall and thought of a sentence in his mind, "Tenderness cannot buy a heartbeat, and careful maintenance seems to be very cheap."
Chapter completed!