After hearing what Jing Yichen said, Shangguan Ning finally felt a lot better.
She also hopes that their marriage is not impulsive.
She chose to divorce as a last resort, which was her last protection.
Jing Yichen intervened domineeringly and forcefully in her life. She thought that she could live an ordinary life with him as calm as water, but in fact it was not like that at all.
Facing a man like him, no woman can be calm.
What's more, his pampering and tenderness to her is unprecedented, and she can feel every bit of care and concern in life.
This is the first time she has felt warmth from others in so many years. In her messy life, there are too many indifference and deceit, so she greedily wants to keep this warmth.
It's just that, for the first time today, she has doubts, is this warmth only hers
There is still such an important mysterious woman in his life, even though he hasn't seen her for ten years, he still values her so much.
In her clear eyes, the confusion was so obvious that Jing Yichen couldn't ignore it.
He was a little annoyed. After talking for a long time, she was still hesitating.
The big hand suddenly violently tore off her clothes, and the powerful force caused the buttons to shatter and fly.
Shangguan Ning came back to his senses, covered his chest in shame and haste, and stared at him angrily in his beautiful eyes: "What are you doing, can you speak well!"
In the light purple underwear, her plump and round body was wrapped, and the movement of her hands to protect the breast squeezed the snow-white mass, deforming them a bit, but making them look even more alluring.
Jing Yichen's breathing became a little heavy, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, restrained his impulse, and slowly explained to her: "Fool, why have you been fighting with her all this time?"
"I found her before I married you. If I fell in love with her, I would have married her long ago. Not to mention that she is in the United States, even if she is on Mars, I will capture her to the earth. I will take her When I came back, I owed her, the matter is a bit complicated, I will explain it to you slowly in the future."
"Now, my lady, we have more important things to do."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to untie her underwear, and completely stripped her upper body, revealing her smooth and delicate shoulders and full breasts.
Shangguan Ning was overwhelmed with shame and anger, her fair face flushed red, and she stammered a little: "I... believe you, can't you? You let me put on my clothes first, so I can't talk..."
Jing Yichen looked at her shy and bewildered look, and a smile appeared on her handsome face.
He finally knew her weakness: she was willing to give in and show weakness only when he stripped her naked!
He easily moved away her obstructing hands, covered her plump body with his big hands, and pinched her gently.
Shangguan Ning punched and kicked, but it didn't do anything at all.
In a hurry, she leaned on his shoulder and took a bite.
Jing Yichen didn't say a word, just as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, he reached out and reached under her skirt.
Shangguan Ning bit her lip, flustered, and was about to bite him again when the phone in his pocket rang.
Jing Yichen didn't want to talk to him at first, but Shangguan Ning kept urging him: "You have a call, answer it quickly!"
He was very annoyed at being interrupted. He picked up the phone and was about to turn it off, but he saw the name displayed on the phone screen: Jing Zhongxiu.
There was a hint of coldness in his black eyes, he picked up the phone, and before Jing Zhongxiu could speak, he said, "I'll go back!"
He only said three words, then hung up the phone unceremoniously, then pecked Shangguan Ning's red lips, and said, "Let me let you go today, someone has filed a complaint, I have to go back and slap you in the face."
Shangguan Ning didn't care what he was going to do, as long as he could leave, she would be thankful.
She put her hands on her chest and let him kiss without any resistance, for fear of arousing his desire to conquer again.
At this moment, Jing Yichen really wanted to hug her to the bed and strip her completely, but he forcibly held back.
He had to deal with Jing Yiran's matter as soon as possible and teach him a lesson so that he would not dare to act rashly again, otherwise he would not let Shangguan Ning go easily.
Nothing is more important than her safety.
He put on his clothes again and took Ah Hu back to Jing's house.
The Jing family's villa is located on a hillside in the outskirts of the city, covering an area of tens of mu. It is built like a palace, not only magnificent, but also heavily guarded.
Although Jing Yichen had returned to the Jing's house a handful of times since he became an adult, all the guards of the Jing's family immediately let his car go, and he entered the villa unimpeded.
Passing through the garden-like yard, as soon as I entered the door, I heard a woman's suppressed crying.
"How could the young master strike so hard? Yiran's nose bridge was broken, and four stitches were stitched on his head! The young master is your son, isn't Yiran? Why have you turned to him for many years, I never said What, but if you pamper him like this, maybe Yiran will be beaten to death by him that day!"
The butler of the Jing family was the first to see Jing Yichen, and said in surprise and joy: "Master, the young master is back!"
Jing Zhongxiu's gaze turned from Jing Yiran who was wrapped like a rice dumpling to the door, and when he saw Jing Yichen, his expression didn't change much, he just said indifferently: "Come in!"
He sat on the sofa, his face lost the kindness and gentleness he had when he saw Shangguan Ning, but only a sense of coldness and oppression.
If outsiders saw it, they would feel that Jing Zhongxiu and Jing Yichen's father and son were surprisingly similar in appearance, expression, and temperament.
But Jing Yiran, who is frivolous, cynical, and always has a wicked smile on his face, is completely different from Jing Zhongxiu. Most of his appearance is inherited from his mother Zhang Rong.
It's just that Zhang Rong has a gentle temperament, and she always speaks in a gentle and gentle way, without the seductive feeling of Jing Yiran.
She was hugging her son at the moment, crying pear blossoms with rain, and even her usually gentle voice became a bit sharp, which showed that she was extremely angry.
But Jing Yiran, who was lazily leaning on the sofa, didn't seem to feel her sadness at all, and looked at Jing Yichen provocatively in his beautiful peach eyes.
Jing Yichen gave him a cold look, strode up to him, and under Zhang Rong's horrified eyes, punched him hard in the face.
The freshly stitched wound burst immediately, and blood immediately seeped into the white gauze on Jing Yiran's head.
Jing Zhongxiu didn't expect that he would hit Jing Yiran unceremoniously in front of him, and said angrily with a cold face, "Stop!"
The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. Even though Jing Yiran is extremely stubborn, and even though his birth was an accident, he is still Jing Zhongxiu's son.
What Zhang Rong said was right, he had indeed always been somewhat biased towards Jing Yichen, because he had lost his mother since he was a child, and because he was very similar to him from the inside out.
He had high hopes for him.
However, this does not mean that he will allow him to bully Jing Yiran at will.