Wen Yue's breath was filled with Tang Jingze's masculine scent.
The smell was mixed with the smell of tobacco, which was very light and made her a little resistant.
Wen Yue wanted to struggle, but she knew that struggling was in vain, so she trembled and shouted: "Tang...Tang..."
Tang Jingze's pupils were dark, like a bottomless abyss, and he asked her for a long time: "My name makes it difficult for you to speak?"
Wen Yue's heart beat faster for no reason, but she still mustered up the courage to ask him: "Why do you want me to call your name?"
Tang Jingze: "The meaning is different."
Wen Yue wondered: "What's the meaning?"
Tang Jingze: "To call or not to call?"
Wen Yue had a rebellious mentality at this moment, just not wanting to follow his wishes: "I won't scream."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jingze suddenly pressed Wen Yue's wrist and pressed her down on the seat.
Before Wen Yue could react, Tang Jingze suddenly grabbed Wen Yue's chin and forced him down.
The moment she was kissed, Wen Yue's mind went blank.
Because she never thought that one day, she would be bullied by Tang Jingze in this way.
She only felt humiliated and struggled with all her strength to push Tang Jingze away, but her little strength turned into a refusal in front of Tang Jingze.
Tang Jingze had been thinking about this for a long time, and finally took it into his mouth. He sighed with satisfaction. The taste was indeed the same as that night, even better than he imagined.
But this is not enough.
His mind told him that he wanted to take more, and his free hand pressed on her wrist, sending a signal of confinement.
Wen Yue felt dizzy and somewhat hypoxic.
Slowly, she lost the strength to struggle anymore.
After going through the process of being deprived of oxygen and getting breathed repeatedly for who knows how long, Tang Jingze finally let go of her.
At this time, Wen Yue's collar was messy, and her sense of shame and humiliation made her want to immediately raise her hand and slap Tang Jingze.
But the reality was that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand and slap him.
She could only stare at him angrily with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with resentment.
Tang Jingze gently and carefully arranged Wen Yue's hair and clothes: "Don't look at her like that, it's very dangerous."
Wen Yue gritted her teeth and said in shame and anger: "I don't understand, there are so many glamorous women out there, you can have whatever you want, why is it me?"
Tang Jingze buttoned the last button on Wen Yue's collar: "Of course it's because I only have a crush on you."
Wen Yue: "What do you like about me? Tell me and I will change it."
Tang Jingze stared at Wen Yue's red lips with unfinished thoughts: "No need to change, it's you."
Tang Jingze raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you shout clearly now?"
Wen Yue's lips were red and her nose was red. She felt aggrieved and had to obey: "I was wrong. Can you please let me go?"
Tang Jingze reminded her: "I said, you don't need to use honorifics for me."
Wen Yue cried heavily: "Tang Jingze...please let me go, okay?"
Just listen to Tang Jingze answer her: "Not good."
Knowing that he was unwilling to let her go, Wen Yue felt that the sky was about to collapse.
All these years, she had been controlled by Tang Yusheng in every way because of Tang Jingze, and she had always endured it. When she finally plucked up the courage to resist, Tang Jingze appeared and said that he didn't want to let her go...
Wen Yue was so aggrieved, her tears were falling, and her trembling voice was unclear: "Mr. Tang, I beg you, I really... really want to leave the Tang family, I beg you..."
Wen Yue didn't know how beautifully she cried.
Tang Jingze's breathing became heavier and he put his palms close to her face: "Do I make you so scared?"
"No, no..." Wen Yue shook her head, suppressing her fear for fear of offending Tang Jingze: "I just want to completely break up with Tang Yusheng, and I want to take Mianmian away from the Tang family. I only have this request, and nothing else.
, I don’t want anything, I just want to leave the house, is that okay?”
Suddenly remembering something, Wen Yue immediately said: "As for today's incident, I will treat it as if it never happened. I have completely forgotten it. I will never care about it with you, okay?"
"Okay." Tang Jingze said.
Hope instantly lit up in Wen Yue's eyes: "I knew..."
"Yue'er." Tang Jingze called her nickname softly.
Wen Yue was startled.
This is a nickname that even Tang Yusheng has never used.
Tang Jingze said to her: "Follow me, you have a good reputation."
Wen Yue raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face: "...I married my nephew, and after the divorce, I married my nephew's uncle. If this reputation spreads, do I still need to be a good person in the future?"
Although Wen Yue didn't know why Tang Jingze fell in love with her and wanted to marry her.
But the relationship between these two levels is really ridiculous.
Tang Jingze understood Wen Yue's concerns: "So you don't want to marry me because of worldly views?"
Wen Yue: "I..."
Tang Jingze: "I am in this position and I don't care. What do you care about?"
Wen Yue: "..."
Tang Jingze straightened his clothes and returned to his original calm and ascetic appearance: "I need a marriage."
Wen Yue thought for a while and said, "You are in an important position and have a prominent family background. There are many people who are willing to throw themselves into your arms and marry you."
"Also, with your current position, shouldn't you use marriage to consolidate your position and continue to climb up?" Wen Yue suddenly thought of this.
Tang Jingze shook his head: "No, I don't need a marriage, I don't need family arrangements, and I don't have the energy to maintain a ridiculous relationship. It just so happens that you meet my requirements in every aspect."
After all, I still want her after all.
Wen Yue didn't understand. She was divorced and her daughter was not the daughter of her husband. Why did she fall in love with Tang Jingze?
Is he so picky in taste?
But just because he doesn't choose, doesn't mean she is willing.
She didn't want the wolf's den to enter the tiger's den again.
Wen Yue mustered up the courage to say her rejection in front of Tang Jingze: "I'm really sorry, I can't marry you."
Tang Jingze's strategizing tone was very firm: "You will be willing, because it is not that easy to divorce him."
Wen Yue: "..."
This sentence undoubtedly pinched Wen Yue's seven inches.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Just because divorce is not that easy, she begged Tang Jingze to show his favor and stop being Tang Yusheng's backer in the matter of Tang Yusheng's divorce.
As long as there is no backer like Tang Jingze, it will be much easier to divorce Tang Yusheng.
But now the obstacle Wen Yue faces is that if she wants to divorce Tang Yusheng smoothly, she must be tied to Tang Jingze.
Wen Yue was extremely unwilling.
And I am very, very resistant to having this relationship.
However, it seemed that she had no other choice.
If she doesn't leave Tang Yusheng, she will live in pain all her life. But by marrying Tang Jingze, although she is still in the Tang family, she will have many more opportunities...
The disadvantages gradually became clear in Wen Yue's mind.
From the initial panic, to the humiliation and embarrassment, and finally to the resignation and compromise, this state of mind changed in just a few minutes.
Wen Yue closed her eyes and her mind had calmed down. She turned to look at Tang Jingze who was sitting upright: "Mr. Tang, on the premise of marrying you, can I make a request?"
Tang Jingze curled his lips: "There is nothing I can't do for you."
Wen Yue laughed at herself: "Mr. Tang promised so readily, but I haven't said anything yet. How can you be sure that you can really do it for me?"
Tang Jingze raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her: "Say."
Wen Yue said word by word: "I want Tang Yusheng to be ruined."
Just now she wanted to beg Tang Jingze to let her go, so she would rather leave the house and get together with Tang Yusheng in exchange for freedom. But if the price of divorcing Tang Yusheng is to marry Tang Jingze, why doesn't she fight for herself?
Even though this was an excessive request, the grievances she had suffered in front of Tang Yusheng over the years could only be offset by the ruin of Tang Yusheng's reputation.
She knew that Tang Jingze would never agree.
Making this request is just a test to test his bottom line.
But what Wen Yue didn't expect was that Tang Jingze actually agreed to her: "Yes."
Wen Yue was surprised: "But he is your nephew."
"So what?" Tang Jingze looked at Wen Yue with deep eyes: "You are my future wife, obviously you are more important."
