After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 86 I want you to accompany me

As soon as Yu Jinwen spoke, Nan Song's originally calm face immediately darkened.

She said with a straight face: "Yu Jinwen, don't push yourself too far. Didn't you say that you only want me to promise you one thing?"

Yu Jinwen said: "You said it too. As long as I don't mention remarriage or reconciliation with you, let me raise other conditions casually."

"..." Nan Song couldn't wait to punch him again.

He does know how to exploit this kind of language loophole.

Businessmen are indeed treacherous.

Nan Song narrowed his eyes and stared at him quietly, but Yu Jin was not straightforward and strong, and looked at her like a loser. The two stared at each other for a long time, and Nan Song turned away. out of sight.

She secretly scolded Quan Yeqian for causing trouble for her, rubbed her fingers, and said slowly, "Then Mr. Yu should think carefully. Although I always regard suffering as a blessing, if others If you think I am an enemy and want to bully me, that is impossible. If you push me, you will lose more than you gain."

Hearing the threat in her voice, Yu Jinwen smiled softly and said, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Nan. I won't speak loudly. I promise, whatever I ask Mr. Nan to do will be within your ability."

Nan Song snorted lightly, not quite believing it.

Yu Jinwen stroked his forehead and kept shouting that it hurt, "The doctor said that I had a concussion. I don't know if the stick would have left any blood clots in my brain. Those gangsters were really cruel. They were wearing a sack. You can also hit me on the head and face. The injury is in such an obvious place, and you may not be able to hide it even if you want to..."

Nan Song saw him moaning and pretentiously, and his teeth itched with hatred. He was so good at acting, why didn't he go to Hollywood to develop?

"Okay, stop acting. Tell me what else you want me to do."

Yu Jinwen's treacherous plan succeeded, and he curled his lips happily, "I want you to accompany me."

Nan Song said indifferently: "I'm here to accompany you right now."

"You are too far away from me." Yu Jinwen moved to the side, then patted the hospital bed, "The chair is too hard, come here and lie down for a while."

Nan Song's expression was stunned, and after a long silence, he said something from his throat, "You don't want to see the sun tomorrow, do you?"

Yu Jinwen looked at her murderous look and was startled. He quickly realized that his face turned red and he said hurriedly: "You misunderstood. I didn't mean anything else. I just wanted you to come up and lie down to make yourself more comfortable... You Don’t worry, I won’t touch you.”

He explained hurriedly, not like a divorced man, but like an untouched big boy.

Nan Song rolled her eyes at him angrily, "There's no need to sleep on your bed."

This was a single ward, and there was only one bed in the room. Nan Song also rented a folding hospital bed, carried it into the ward, and asked the life assistant to buy toiletries for her. She really wanted to accompany her to the bed.

"Okay, I'll stay with you tonight, so you can feel at ease."

She almost said this through gritted teeth. Yu Jinwen looked at her angrily, and somehow felt the pleasure of succeeding in a prank. He felt that the beating was worth it.

By now, the night is already deep.

Influenced by her mother, Nan Song has always attached great importance to skin care. Even in the relatively simple environment of the hospital, she still went to the bathroom to remove her makeup. Her fair and clean face was still wet with moisture, which made Yu Jinwen startled.

It seemed like I hadn't seen her without makeup for a long time.

During the three years of marriage, she rarely put on makeup at home, and even if she did, she wore light makeup. But after the divorce, every time she appeared, her makeup was extremely delicate, and she exuded the aura of a queen.

Naturally, whether she is without makeup or with makeup, her face is beautiful, and her skin is as smooth as a baby's.

When Nan Song saw Yu Jinwen staring at her intently, she said angrily: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen it before?"

"Of course I've seen it before." Yu Jinwen took her words and asked curiously: "It's just that I've always wanted to ask you, did you get any injections on your face?"

"What kind of needle?" Nan Song didn't react for a moment, but the next second he understood, "Hyaluronic acid?"

Yu Jinwen nodded, as if he was calling this thing.

Nan Song sneered, "I don't need to fight that. I'm not a star, so I don't need to rely on my reputation to make a living."

Yu Jinwen smiled and praised her seriously, "You are much prettier than them."

Nan Song didn't even look back and continued smoothly: "I'm naturally beautiful, there's nothing I can do about it."

She is not modest at all.

Yu Jinwen watched Nan Song apply lotion in front of him, just like an ordinary wife applying skin care in front of her husband. She didn't treat him as an outsider at all. He was in a good mood, and the corners of his lips kept rising.

I just saw her applying layer after layer, like painting a wall, and patting her face from time to time, extremely hard, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Nan Song glanced at him with contempt, "What do you, a straight man, know?", "Do you want to try it?"

"No need." Yu Jinwen refused.

Turning off the light again, Nan Song got into the bed and covered himself tightly, with no part of his head exposed except for his round head.

The ward was very quiet, except for the shallow breathing of two people.

Although the single ward looks quite small, it suddenly looks narrow when the two beds are placed. The single bed Nan Song rented is slightly smaller, close to the wall, and two slippers away from his hospital bed. , rounding it off, we are barely "sleeping in the same bed".

Yu Jinwen tilted his head and looked at the woman whose face was not clear in the dark light, but his heart was extremely surging.

Whether it was three years ago or three years later, this was the first time they slept together so close.

She was so close to him that he could hold her hand if he moved just a little.

He thought so, and he did.

But just as Yu Jinwen's body moved half an inch, he saw the obedient woman who was lying down suddenly stretched out her hand from the bed. Then there was a flash of silver light, and a fruit knife was twirled in the woman's hand. Suddenly it was inserted on the bedside table, lying between them.

His body couldn't help but pause, and then a woman's cold voice came to his ears, "If you don't want to die, just be honest."

Yu Jinwen really didn't see when she hid the knife under the quilt.

Guarding against him is like guarding against thieves, right?

He lay back down and explained to her: "I just want to be closer to you."

Nan Song said coldly, "Haha", "You have had many legitimate opportunities to get close to me in the past three years. Don't you care about it? You are just saying this now. Don't you think it's too late?"

Murder is heart-breaking. Yu Jinwen felt that Nan Song's every word could pierce his heart like a bull's-eye.

Every word is like a knife.

But she has something even more ruthless——

"Yu Jinwen, don't think that you can use this cruel trick to blackmail me. If it were Lu Nansong in the past, maybe he would fall for this trick of yours. But now Nan Song is a cold and ruthless woman, at least to you, Is such that."

(End of this chapter)