Chapter 81 Can you tell me who your ex-boyfriend is?
Song Yanzhi gripped the back of her neck with one hand, suddenly biting her red lips, his tone domineering, "You must take responsibility for me..."
Nanxia was annoyed when he suddenly bit her, and slapped his shoulder, saying, "You're overthinking it."
Not only did he not leave, but he insisted on kissing her again—
"Ugh... Song Yanzhi..." Nan Xia pushed him and then hit him a few times. He took advantage of her last night and bullied her again today?
Do you think she's easy to bully?
She suddenly grabbed his ribs, and the man on top of her groaned, moved his lips away from hers, looked down at her, and asked,
"You want to remain a widow?"
"I never planned to spend my whole life with you, why would I remain a widow? You dare to bully me again? If I don't show my strength, you'll think I'm a pushover, won't you?"
Nan Xia said with a wicked smile, then suddenly increased the pressure. Song Yanzhi frowned again and groaned, "How dare you, a girl, pinch here?"
"How dare you." Seeing his embarrassed expression, she immediately felt relieved.
Song Yanzhi leaned close to her ear, his voice low and husky as he warned her, "I'll give you one chance. Let go now—"
"Swear that you'll stay away from me from now on." Nanxia didn't take his words to heart and took the opportunity to threaten him.
Song Yanzhi looked at her, then swiftly pulled her up from the chair, smoothly embraced her, turned her around, and pressed her against the desk!
Before Nanxia could react, he pinned her down in an instant, and the hand that had been gripping his ribs loosened its grip at some point.
Song Yanzhi placed his hand on her leg, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Still being arrogant?"
"Don't do anything reckless, this is a law firm!" she warned, frowning.
"Weren't you satisfied last night? Do you want to do it again?" he asked, looking at her.
“Who wants to do it with you again? Song Yanzhi, if you dare... see how I deal with you... um..." Nan Xia had just finished speaking when he suddenly covered her lips with his.
Knock knock—
There was a sudden knock on the office door.
Song Yanzhi immediately stood up and pulled her up as well. This was a law firm, not Ruifeng; the rules were there.
Nan Xia was furious and raised her hand to slap him. He didn't stop her, but instead raised his hand and used his fingertip to wipe away the lipstick that had gotten on her lips.
"Don't move..."
"Hmph." She had just glared at him when the office door was suddenly pushed open by someone outside.
When Zhou Yuanming saw Song Yanzhi come in, he knocked on the door, but no one answered.
He was curious to know what the two were doing in the office, so he suddenly pushed open the door.
Seeing the two of them standing so close, and the atmosphere seeming a bit strange, he walked over suspiciously and jokingly asked,
"What are Attorney Nan and Attorney Song discussing?"
"Is there something wrong with the lawsuit, Director Zhou?" Nan Xia asked impatiently, arms crossed.
Zhou Yuanming was very unhappy with her attitude towards him. Humph, if he hadn't poached her and given her shares, wouldn't she just be an employee?
If it weren't for the fact that she still has some use, we would have kicked her out long ago.
"Oh, I booked a luxury private room at the White Horse Club tonight. My colleagues and I haven't gotten together in a long time, and we'll also celebrate your winning another case," he said with a broad smile.
"Mmm," she replied. It was a team gathering, and she couldn't very well refuse.
"Then you two get back to work." Zhou Yuanming glanced at the two of them, walked out, and stood at the door for a while before closing it.
Want to hear what they're saying inside?
In the office, just as Nan Xia was about to teach him a lesson for bullying her earlier, Song Yanzhi suddenly covered her mouth with one hand and deliberately said loudly:
"Attorney Nan, have you been deliberately slacking off these past few days? Humph, leaving get off work so early every day, when are you going to finish Ruifeng's case?"
Nan Xia followed his gaze to the crack in the door, pulled his hand away, and replied in a cold voice, "If you like working overtime, then go ahead and do it yourself. What does it have to do with me?"
Outside the door, Zhou Yuanming heard them arguing and laughed. No wonder the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange. He then left the doorway.
"Song Yanzhi, I'm warning you, don't you dare take advantage of me again!" Nan Xia grabbed his tie and yanked it sharply, causing him to lower his head involuntarily.
"It depends on your performance. Remember the oath you made." Song Yanzhi glanced at her, calmly pulled out his tie, and pinched her cheek.
"Remember to drink your coffee. Let's have lunch together. I'll be waiting for you downstairs."
"Who wants to eat with you?" she pouted.
Song Yanzhi heard her words but didn't turn around.
He had just left when Nan Xia received a WeChat message from Shen Yan. What a coincidence, he had also invited her to lunch.
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In a specialty ramen restaurant in the suburbs.
The store isn't very big, with only a dozen or so tables inside, which are filled with ordinary office workers and locals.
Wearing a bespoke black suit, exuding elegance and nobility, Shen Yan looked around at the people here and felt somewhat out of place.
"You like the noodles at this restaurant? Is there something special about them?" he asked the woman across from him.
"I've eaten here before, the food was pretty good. You probably never come to small places like this, right?"
When the mother and her two daughters were homeless, they rented a house nearby and often ate here because it was cheap and the food was indeed very good.
It's so remote, we definitely won't run into Song Yanzhi.
"I've never been here before."
Shen Yan had never liked noodles since he was a child, and the servants in his family never made such cheap things as noodles, but he never told her that.
"Are you used to it? Should we try another one?" Nan Xia asked.
"No need, I... haven't had noodles in a long time, I'd really like to try some." As he said this, the proprietress brought out two bowls of handmade noodles and warmly invited them to enjoy their meal.
When Shen Yan saw her take a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, he took a pair for himself as well.
Seeing her wipe herself with a tissue, I also tore off a tissue and wiped myself.
But isn't that still unhygienic?
He silently prepared himself mentally before picking up a simple, unpretentious bowl of noodles and putting it in his mouth, slightly raising his eyebrows—
"So, do you like it?" Nan Xia asked.
"It's pretty good, the flavor is quite fresh and fragrant, and the noodles are also very chewy," he said.
"Eat more if you like."
"Do you have any business dinners tonight? Come to my place and try my cooking?" Shen Yan wanted to get closer to her as soon as possible.
"We have a gathering at our law firm tonight, maybe next time."
He nodded helplessly, then suddenly remembered something and asked in confusion, "Last night when I went to your house, your aunt said you've never owned a dog... Is Zhizhi your dog?"
Nan Xia paused for a moment, then told him the truth.
"Zhizhi is at my ex-boyfriend's house. We raised her together when we were dating. My mom is allergic to dog hair, so she can't come over."
Upon hearing her words, Shen Yan's brows furrowed involuntarily, and a pang of sadness welled up in his heart.
Does that mean she'll be meeting her ex-boyfriend frequently?
Having a formidable rival like Song Yanzhi is bad enough, but now there's also an ex-boyfriend...
"Can you tell me who your ex-boyfriend is?" He really wanted to know.
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