Just as he was speaking, he heard Ding Yi's voice from outside, "Xiao Xin, I'm back!"

She was startled for a few seconds, but then the man elegantly turned his body around, and unexpectedly, Xiao Ding saw the man's face, and his mouth instantly turned into an O shape, Oh my god! So handsome, so handsome! Her eyes were shaped like a pair of eyes, causing her seven souls to lose three of their souls.

"Little Ding, can I trouble you to take a look at the shop first? I have something to attend to so I'll be going out first." After she finished speaking, Wen Xin reached out and grabbed a certain guy's sleeves, forcefully pulling him out of the door.

Leng Jueye smiled. Seeing her pair of small white hands holding onto him, he was willing to follow her.

Once she was outside, Wen Xin said to him, "I do not welcome you here, please leave."

"I'm divorced." Leng Jueye suddenly said in a cold tone.

Wen Xin raised her head in shock, but suddenly turned her face away in anger. "Why are you saying this to me? What does it have to do with me? "

"I want to tell you, I'm alone now." Leng Jueye's serene and deep eyes focused on her.

Wen Xin was shocked in her heart, if he got a divorce, with such a fast speed, how sad would Xia Ran be? Even worse, he was divorced, so why was she the first one?

Wen Xin bit her lips, not thinking of what she wanted to say. After a long while, she simply said, "Congratulations, you can go find the woman you love and get married again."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy. Even if I wanted to marry her, she would probably reject me." Leng Jueye said in distress.

Wen Xin hated this kind of metaphor. She felt stifled by his words and glared at him, "Don't you think this is going too far? You and my sister just got divorced, and you're talking nonsense with me right here. Have you thought about how I feel? You can be so shameless, but I can't do it. "

As she spoke, her eyes were misted over by the noonday sun. It was dazzling and pitiful.

Leng Jueye looked down at her from above, his expression also becoming ugly. He became gloomy for a bit, "This means that even after my divorce from Xia Ran, you still won't be with me?"

Wen Xin clenched her teeth, and endured the pain of her tears. What else could she say, no matter what it was, it was useless. She was destined not to be together with him.

Her firm voice rang out. "No, never."

The whole world seemed to quiet down. There was only the sound of each other's breathing and the clear sadness in the air.

Leng Jueye frowned. His eyes that were as thick as ink were also filled with rage.

She bit her lips and trembled violently. At this moment, her heart was heavily falling. She couldn't help but let her eyes turn into a spring and her cheeks into a river of tears.

Leng Jueye moved. He reached out and pulled her fiercely, pulling her into his embrace. He raised his palm and pressed it against the back of her head, pressing his tear-soaked face down onto his chest.

He had a lot of strength, but Wen Xin felt no pain, and could only feel the heat that came from being around. With the fierceness of a man's breath, it rushed into her nose and into her bones and limbs.

She wanted to push him away, but he wouldn't let her. Moreover, he even half pulled her away, wanting to get into a black SUV beside her.

Wen Xin struggled but was unwilling. However, he was pushed in anyway, and closed the door, isolating the world outside the window only the two of them.

She held onto her sleeve, her pitiable tears desperately rolling down her face as if she didn't need any money. The trembling and choking tone was as heartbreaking as the tears.

Leng Jueye didn't pity her at all. He suddenly grabbed her chin and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her as if he could feel that she still belonged to him. He knew how much suffering she had suffered because of him.

He couldn't help but use more force. As he kissed her, his body instantly warmed up. Then, he couldn't help it. He kissed her over and over again, unwilling to let go.

Grab her lilac tongue, entangle it, and refuse to let go.

How could Wen Xin be willing? This man who had just divorced her little sister, was someone she could not afford to meet, nor could she afford to offend. If Xia Ran knew, how much hatred would she have towards her?

She struggled, instinctively, unconsciously.

"Ugh …"

Wen Xin's entire body quivered, and at some point, she had been pushed to the back of the carriage by Leng Jueye, causing him to tremble. Seeing the man's handsome face being suppressed, her misty eyes revealed panic and helplessness. Her watery red lips trembled as they blossomed, as if she wanted to beg but didn't know what to do!

Leng Jueye really wanted her here.

However, with her frailty, she still couldn't bear such an occasion! Thus, he still let her go. He only pressed her down on his chest, making her unable to struggle.

"Alright, let's not talk about this topic today. We'll talk about it later." He was slightly out of breath as he changed the topic.

Wen Xin didn't care when she talked, she didn't want to talk. Her lips were so swollen like a blooming rose because of his sucking, she bit her lower lip again, unconsciously.

When the man saw her, he immediately lowered his head and kissed her. After stirring for a bit, he ordered, "Don't bite anymore."

Wen Xin was annoyed, could this man not be so tyrannical?

"Let me down, don't come looking for me again." After Wen Xin finished speaking, she pushed him away and was about to get off.

"Tonight, I'll be waiting for you at the hotel." Someone insisted.

"Don't be so shameless, I won't go." Wen Xin turned her head and cursed.

Leng Jueye thought about the threat that he could threaten her with in his mind, and realised that there was nothing to be used for him, so he curled his lips: "See you tonight."

Wen Xin got off the car, and anxiously walked into the flower shop, hearing the car behind her start, she held onto her chest, her heart aching.

Little Ding rushed over and asked in surprise, "What happened to you?"

"I'm fine." Wen Xin raised her head and laughed.

Little Ding quickly went out the door to take a look, "Hey, who was that handsome guy!? So handsome! I thought I saw an American blockbuster! "

"How can he act out an American movie if he's from the East?" Wen Xin retorted in amusement.

"If he were to act, he would definitely be able to show off that kind of aura. He's simply a man with a strong aura! Ah, who is he! You still haven't said it! " Little Ding excitedly asked.

"A stranger."

"Don't know him?" Impossible! "Eh, your lips are a bit swollen, could it be that he kissed you?"

Xiao Ding was also not an ignorant person. Seeing Wen Xin's red lips, she naturally wanted to be kissed.

Wen Xin's face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, she looked at Xiao Ding helplessly and said: "Let's eat!"