Chapter 12 "I am jealous, petty, and envious"

Song Xi didn't even dare to look at him and went straight to the point.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Jing, I didn't know you were looking for a lesbian wife, otherwise I wouldn't agree to get married with you."

"Although you're very rich and give a lot, I'm a normal woman. Even if I can't get married, I can't find a husband like that...so let's get a divorce. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register now, and we can save a day of the cooling-off period."

The more Song Xi spoke, the more she felt that this man was scheming.

No wonder both marriage certificates were taken away on the day we got the certificate.

It turned out that he was waiting for her here.

"That's my brother."

Jing Zhuo's face darkened as he explained this.

"I get it, I get it. In your circle, everyone treats each other like brothers. The sponsor is the older brother, and the canary is the younger brother. I get it, I understand. I'm very tolerant!"

Song Xi begged him sincerely: "But I really can't accept being a gay wife. Mr. Jing, you will definitely find a better partner. Let's get a divorce."

Look at her completely immersed in her own imaginary art.

Jing Zhuo pinched his brows and explained patiently: "You misunderstood, he is my biological brother, I am his biological brother, there is no relationship between him and me other than blood."

Brothers?

Are you related by blood?

Are you kidding me?

Song Xi took the opportunity to scare him, her words faster than her brains: "That's even worse. Rumor has it that Zhang Hexing's brother is strict, old-fashioned, fierce, and cold. He likes to punish people by doing push-ups, standing at attention, and writing self-criticisms. Moreover, he is almost 30 years old. The age gap is so big. He is not suitable for me. There is a huge generation gap between us. We should get a divorce!"

This was the longest, most sincere and most emotional speech she had ever made since I met her.

Jing Zhuo's body, leaning against the back of the chair, stiffened. His breathing stagnated for a few seconds, and he remained silent for more than ten seconds, as if he had been hurt.

After a long time, he suddenly said expressionlessly:

"You're right, I'm his financial backer."

"Zhang Hexing and I have no blood relationship."

Song Xi had an expression that said "I knew it" and didn't consider him as Zhang Hexing's biological brother at all.

Although their eyebrows and eyes look a bit similar and they are both stunningly handsome, their surnames are very different.

One has the surname Zhang and the other has the surname Jing, how could they be from the same family?

She had also asked Zhang Hening, and she knew the names of the three siblings of the Zhang family.

The eldest brother is called Zhang Henian.

Second brother Zhang Hexing.

The third child is He Ning.

It has nothing to do with the person named Jing.

Song Xi only wanted to divorce: "Then let's divorce..."

"But my sexual orientation is normal. That night was my first time. There is nothing innocent between Zhang Hexing and me. He is just an artist under my management. I am a very normal man who abides by male ethics. I have never married a gay man, and I have never deceived you."

Jing Zhuo interrupted her thoughts without waiting for her to finish her words.

"So, you are my legal wife, not a lesbian, and there is no need for divorce."

Song Xi was confused.

I didn't expect him to explain it so clearly. Could it really be a misunderstanding?

But she's not that stupid.

She asked suspiciously, "Why did Zhang Hexing sign you? They said he was the only one signed to his company and that he was a kept canary. What's the relationship between you two?"

Jing Zhuo was very disrespectful: "He is not capable and has done poorly. His father privately begged me to take care of his resources."

"real?"

Jing Zhuo took a deep breath and analyzed with her: "Zhang Hexing's family background is decent, so he can't be a canary. If he sacrifices his appearance for resources and gets ruined by a man, his father and brother will break his legs."

That does make sense.

Song Xi knew more about the Zhang family, so he naturally knew that they were well-off and that Zhang Hexing was just entering the domestic entertainment industry for fun.

It seems that the man in front of him has a good relationship with the elders of the Zhang family, so he is also familiar with the situation of the Zhang family.

Knowing that it was his misunderstanding, Song Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I don’t share a husband with other men.

Otherwise... no matter how I think about it, I feel disgusted.

But, there is one last loophole.

Song Xi looked at him: "Then why did you suddenly appear here and hold hands intimately with Zhang Hexing on the stage?"

"Because I'm jealous." The man replied calmly.

"ah?"

"My wife, blushing and heart-pounding, confessed her love to another man on the live camera, gave him gifts, and shyly hugged him. I was jealous, petty, and envious."

"So go up and separate you two."

"I didn't expect such a big mistake to happen. You're not the third wheel, he is."

Every word the man spoke was serious and reasonable, with sincerity in his eyes and eyebrows. Looking through his dark eyes, there was no trace of guilt or lies.

It was as if every word took root and hit her heart.

Song Xi stood there with his mouth open for a long time, unable to speak.

“You, you, you…”

"So." The man looked at her, his elegant eyes revealing a faint smile, "Mrs. Jing, do you still want a divorce?"

Song Xi: “…”

"Wife, will you come home with me?"

Song Xi: “…………”