Deliberately Contaminated

The snow light pressed the night, the mountains in the distance were ups and downs, and the river was rushing.

Mingshuang raised her head slightly, and she could see a full moon hanging high in the sky.

When she was a child, every Mid-Autumn Festival, Yu Yin took her to watch the moon. Ming Licheng was there occasionally, but most of them were not there. Yu Yin would always wait for him until the early morning before asking her to eat moon cakes. Yu Yin has waited until now, and the moon cakes in his mouth are not sweet at all.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, Mingshuang was alone in the company's R&D room and did not look out the window all night. She doesn't like any festivals, and she doesn't remember any of her friends' birthdays. When someone reminds her, she buys an expensive gift and adds a happy birthday.

Who on the riverside saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year?

The moon is always like this, but the people under the moon are different every year.

Emotionally, Mingshuang is a downright pessimist, suspicious and cold.

"Why do you want to get married so much?" A smile appeared on Mingshuang's lips. "What's good about getting married? Divorce is very troublesome. You have to divide property and go to court, so you hate each other and become enemies."

He didn't want to hear her say these words, Mingshuang didn't finish speaking, his lips were blocked, his fingers were cold, soaked with the temperature of snow.

"Jiang Huai, can't you be happy now?" She raised her face and stared at him, with a hint of fascination at the end of her raised eyes, "I can give it to you, do you want it?"

Perhaps, by then, he will no longer be obsessed with her.

He had buried his head in her hair, sniffing her scent, but suddenly stopped, the man raised his dark eyes to look at her, and said, "Mingshuang, I don't want it."

After Jiang Huai lost his memory, his personality changed a lot and became a lot softer. At this time, Mingshuang saw the shadow of Jiang Huai that she was familiar with on his face for the first time.

"I want you to love me." His voice was hoarse, looking at Mingshuang.

What he wants is for a long time, what he wants is Mingshuang to give him a home, and what he wants is her love, not a momentary pleasure in the picture. Jiang Huai waited for her for six years, but her request remained the same.

He had never enjoyed family since he was a child and had few friends. Jiang Huai longed to get a love from her.

He has suffered a lot of injuries. Since he was a child, he knew that Yu Yan didn't like him. No matter how well he did, no matter how well-behaved he was, Yu Yan still didn't like him. His existence was the original sin.

When he grew up and depended on others, he also knew that he was superfluous and that no one would care. Everyone has their own parental love, and he is a mustard seed without roots.

Then when he was a teenager, he met Mingshuang, a closed heart was forcibly opened by her, he fell in love with her, and then he was hurt bloody.

However, now that Mingshuang is back, he still waited until this day.

The experiences of his childhood, those dark and extreme characters and behaviors, are all part of him. But Mingshuang didn't like it, saying that he was ill and wanted him to get rid of it. Once he got rid of it, he could be by her side.

She didn't lie to him this time.

Jiang Huai did not regret his choice.

He hoped that Mingshuang loved the bright side of him, and it was enough for him, and it was impossible to expect her to accept his ugly and morbid experience and character. That is the privilege of the favored.

Only the sound of snow and wind was heard, and a wisp of cloud swept past, covering half of the full moon.

"Mr. Jiang, do you call this a marriage proposal?" Mingshuang looked at the night scene in the distance, "In your heart, I deserve such pomp?"

"What do you want?" Jiang Huai immediately took her hand. Those brilliance eyes were bright and bright, reflecting the snow-colored lake at night, which was amazingly beautiful.

As long as Mingshuang asks, he will do it.

Mingshuang pursed her lips tightly, looking away from his eyes, no longer looking at him.

She said lightly, "Jiang Huai, you don't have to go too far."

"I didn't even promise to get back with you," she said. "You're forcing me to marry you now? Do you think I'll agree?"

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Even just a few days ago, he didn't have the right to stay in this house.

Seeing that the redness on his face faded, he was pale. Mingshuang glanced at him, looking at the thicker snow outside, and the temperature getting colder and colder, "Go back to the house, sick beauty, don't have a fever tomorrow."

She took the initiative to hold his hand and gave him the temperature on her hand.

"Jiang Huai, don't think too far." She turned her back to him, "No, I can't force it, there should be, there will always be."

After returning to the house to take a bath, Mingshuang lay on the bed, but she did not fall asleep immediately, her thoughts flew aimlessly.

After she reacted, she found that she had been thinking about Jiang Huai all the time.

About his past, about his present, about his future.

Mingshuang frowned, staring at the moon-shaped chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

On Mingshuang's seventeenth birthday, she made a wish.

- "In this life, be like the wind."

- "Do what you want and don't stop for anyone."

She doesn't want to love anyone, especially a man.

But then, at the age of seventeen, she met Jiang Huai in the corridor of Tanfu, and she has been entangled with him since then, until now.

Jiang Huai was the biggest accident in her life. When she said it was broken, she left without a memory. When she looked back, he was still waiting for her.

It was the first time Mingshuang saw someone like him.

"Fool," she murmured.

When I was young, I was treated so badly, yet still so good. Growing up, being bullied and betrayed by her, almost ruined, but still insisting on loving her.

On Monday, Mingshuang went to the company.

"Did Tang Chen contact you?" she asked Chen Hexuan.

After the test machine that day, Tang Chen was obviously very satisfied with the results, but he never let go of signing a contract with them.

"Boss, why don't we lower the price?" Qi Jian suggested, "He's quite satisfied, but he seems to think it's too expensive and doesn't trust the quality of our products."

After all, they had never had a user before. Domestic drones were originally a blue ocean market, which means that the price cannot be raised, and their machines are more high-end, but it is indeed a bit difficult to find the first person to eat crabs.

Qi Jian knew that Mingshuang's family was not short of money, so it was impossible to care about this little money.

"It's down now, and it's hard to come back later." Mingshuang said, "Also, do you think our drones are not worth the price?"

It was the perfect product they worked so hard to make. Mingshuang pursed her lips, and she didn't want to let down the skills Jiang Huai gave her.

She has come back late these days.

"Is there something wrong with the work?" Jiang Huai asked softly.

It's really good to have a virtuous man at home. His slender and cold fingers are on her shoulders to relieve her fatigue. The voice is nice and the appearance is also eye-catching, which is really enjoyable.

Mingshuang said absent-mindedly, "It's nothing, I met someone who doesn't know the goods, and there are people who know the goods later."

She didn't want to bow her head for Tang Chen, and the big deal was to continue contacting the next family.

Jiang Huai pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

…

Tang Chen pushed the door and went in.

There was a handsome man sitting in the tea room. His temperament was as noble as snow. He was very young, but Tang Chen would no longer regard him as a junior.

"Why did Mr. Jiang suddenly come over to admire his face?" Tang Chen said with a smile, "It's really bright, could it be that Mr. Jiang is willing to agree to come to our show?"

Huanjiao opened a financial program before, and it needed to invite guests. The program team asked for young talents.

Jiang Huai is a perfect match, with an outstanding image, a strong background, mysterious people, and a high degree of topicality. Naturally, he is the object of their vigorous invitation. It's a pity that it failed completely, and I don't even see much chance of success—

Jiang Huai is a low-key person, not famous, not short of money, they can't think of any reason to invite him.

Tang Chen is Jiang Huai's senior brother at Beijing University, more than ten levels higher than him. He personally went out and failed to pull Jiang Huai to the show.

The man's slender phalanx held the cup and shook it gently, "Recently, are your show crew looking for a new drone for aerial photography?"

This sounds like it has nothing to do with Jiang Huai, Tang Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's true, what? Is there a new project that President Jiang wants to invest in?"

Jiang Huai said, "Have you met the right one?"

Tang Cheng's heart was like a mirror, and he quickly understood, "Recently, I did meet a suitable one." He showed Jiang Huai the image taken by Jiaoyue's drone and smiled, "The finished film is really good, better than what we had before. It works a lot better.”

"Buy it if it suits you," Jiang Huai said.

On the table was a check, which he pushed lightly.

Tang Chen swept the amount and was stunned for a while, his mind became active, "How can President Jiang be allowed to pay."

He smiled and said, "Miss Ming's products are of high quality."

Jiang Huai said lightly, "The quality is really good, but it also needs publicity."

Jiuxiang is also afraid of deep alleys, and it is difficult for anyone to know if it is not promoted.

"Just treat it as an advertisement." He stood up, "You just use it and show the effect."

Jiang Huai was very busy and time was tight. Tang Chen was also a smart person, so he already knew the purpose of his visit in person.

"That's so embarrassing." Tang Chen stood up and said politely, "At the end of the next episode, we will make time to introduce it."

The most important thing for Lin Quan is money, but with Jiang Huai's style, it is impossible to spend money unjustly for someone who is not a relative or an acquaintance. Tang Chen searched the information of Boss Jiaoyue, and when he saw the trajectory of her going to school, his eyes stopped. pause.

Tancheng High School. Same age as Jiang Huai. Immediately, he had a number in his mind.

…

Mingshuang came back from outside with snowflakes still falling on her shoulders. The New Year is approaching, and her pace is getting lighter and faster.

"We went to the celebration dinner," she said. "We won't be back in the evening."

Seeing Jiang Huai's eyes, she laughed softly, a little naughty, "You just wait at home and come back to accompany you at night."

"Well," he said softly.

"congratulations."

Mingshuang said, "It will get better and better in the future. That man doesn't understand how good our products are. Wait, three years later, he is the one who begged us to sell it to him." She said firmly.

Jiang Huai loved her dazzling appearance, he said seriously, "Okay."

"Jiang Huai, when the time comes, I'll buy you something." She stepped on the snow, leaving a series of footprints, then turned back and saw Jiang Huai still at the door, she said, "If you don't, forget it. "

…

The new year is coming, and there are more and more snow days recently.

Jiang Huai went back to Jiang's house.

The Jiang family is a big family, but due to various reasons, the population of this family is getting smaller and smaller. In this generation, there are only three people: Jiang Huai, Jiang Rucong and Jiang Qianzhang. There are more and more collaterals, because Lin Quan and Jiang's enterprises have grown in recent years, and the New Year's festival has become more and more prosperous.

Most of them were solicited by Jiang Rucong, and Jiang Huai didn't like to take care of these things.

"What are you doing this year?" Jiang Rucong asked, "Are you eligible to come to your house for the New Year?"

Jiang Huai said nothing.

With the genealogy spread out in front of Jiang Rucong, he sighed, "I have to repair it again this year."

He was talking to Jiang Huai, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Yuwan walked in.

Jiang Yuwan is seventy-five years old this year. She has survived her husband and son. She is still strong now, but she is not in Tancheng on weekdays, and lives in a small town to maintain health.

"This year, we have to repair." She saw the genealogy on the table at a glance, "Jiang Huai, you organize to repair."

"Qianzhang gave birth to a child." Jiang Huai didn't say anything, Jiang Ruzong tapped the genealogy on the table with his slender fingers, "It can be added."

"There is no need to add it first." Jiang Yuwan said.

Jiang Rucong looked up at her. Jiang Yuwan has a very strong personality. She used to think that his legs and feet have always been lukewarm to him. Since childhood, Jiang Rucong and her have never kissed her.

Jiang Qianzhang is not Jiang Chengting's son. All three know.

There is a third person on the family tree, Jiang Chengmo.

"Chengmo, he was adopted." Jiang Yuwan watched intently and suddenly said, "It's not my son."

Jiang Rucong paused with his fingers. He knew that Jiang Qianzhang was Jiang Chengmo's child, but it was the first time he knew that Jiang Chengmo was also adopted.

"The Jiang family has too few children. After I gave birth to your father, it was difficult for me to get pregnant again. Later, I adopted a clever side child."

It's a pity that Jiang Chengmo was unruly and unruly, and he died in an outdoor sports accident. But Bai Qing, who was pregnant, came to Jiang's house.

"I can't let my child be an illegitimate illegitimate child." Bai Qing said.

But Jiang Chengmo was already dead. At that time, Jiang Chengting was at home, no one was a ghost or a ghost, and almost died of illness.

At that time, it was two years after Jiang Chengting was separated from Yu Yan. She had not heard from her, and only sent him a letter saying that she had married and had a child, and the family was very happy, and told him to stop harassing her.

According to the date of birth, the child obviously had nothing to do with him, it was another man and her son.

After Jiang Chengting received the letter, his face turned pale, and he developed a high fever at night, and his whole person became unconscious.

Finally, under Jiang Yuwan's decision, let Jiang Chengting marry her.

"She doesn't want you anymore." Jiang Yuwan said to her son on the hospital bed, "Can't you be tough? You are the child of the Jiang family, do you have to be so cheap? You are going to die, and you have to make a contribution before you die."

Jiang Chengting agreed to Jiang Yuwan's proposal and married Bai Qing. Jiang Qianzhang became the righteous young master of the Jiang family.

"Jiang Huai, when can I bring a girlfriend home?" Jiang Yuwan had given up hope for Jiang Rucong. She believes that Jiang Rucong's genes are defective, Jiang Huai is her grandson, and he has performed perfectly, and the descendants of the Jiang family will definitely be of good quality.

In fact, Jiang Yuwan was not very optimistic about Jiang Huai at first, because she hated that crazy woman very much, and Jiang Huai had half of her bloodline, so it was not much better.

But later, Jiang Chengting passed away, Jiang Huai propped up the family, and did a very good job. Her opinion of him has also changed completely.

"Grandma has a few excellent girls here." Jiang Yuwan said. Jiang Huai is naturally very popular. Not to mention his current status, he looks so superior. He is top-notch in every aspect, and he is clean and has no scandals.

Don't wait for her to finish.

Jiang Huai said lightly, "I have a girlfriend."

"When will you bring it back for grandma to see?" Jiang Yuwan's eyes lit up.

Jiang Huai didn't say anything, he said to Jiang Rucong, "I'll go first."

Immediately, he said goodbye to Jiang Yuwan, polite but indifferent.

He didn't want Mingshuang to have any entanglement with the Jiang family.

By the time. Their nest is enough for the two of them. Jiang Huai is a very withdrawn person by nature, and has a strong desire to monopolize Mingshuang. He usually has weak feelings, but he is different to Mingshuang.

She is his treasure. It's the only thing he chooses, fights for, and owns.

He worries about gains and losses, puts her on the top of his heart, and doesn't allow anyone to get involved.

He just wanted Mingshuang to look at him and love him alone. Mingshuang originally didn't have much emotion, so it wasn't enough to give him all the points.

Jiang Rucong followed him out, "Xiaohuai, you have to hide your memory loss."

"It's just Mingshuang's explosive temper. Knowing it, it's over." Jiang Ruzong said, "Believe it or not, she will break up with you without hesitation and find the next man soon."

Without An Yi, there is also Zhao Yi, and Qian Yi... will not be broken.

Jiang Huai said nothing. The snow was getting heavier and heavier in the distance, and Mingshuang sent him a text message saying good night. He slowly raised his lips and said good night.

New Years soon.

Ming Xiao has returned to China rarely, and the children of the Ming family have a good relationship. Ming Shuang's sister-in-law, Ming Fan, is married to a Frenchman. She gave birth to a mixed-race baby with black hair and blue eyes. She brought it home this time. Mingshuang was teasing her, and she was having a lot of fun.

"Little girls are ten thousand times cuter than little boys." She couldn't help but say.

Well-behaved, and beautiful.

The little boys she knew were spoiled and annoying, including Xu Tianbai for a few hours.

After speaking, she suddenly remembered Jiang Huai in that photo.

him as a child.

... but it seems very good.

at this time. What is she doing? Mingshuang recalled that she went to a private aristocratic kindergarten, and the annual tuition fee was six figures. Since she was a child, she had two exclusive babysitters, and she had endless clothes. When it is big, it is rare to fall and touch.

Jiang Huai... At that time, it was impossible for them to have any intersection. Even if they did, Mingshuang would not be able to see him. She was more arrogant and arrogant when she was a child.

Today is New Year's Eve, Mingshuang returned to the villa, the villa was lively at night, Mingfan left, Mingshuang's distant relatives, Minghe and Mingyu were young and still stayed in the villa to play cards. The adults all returned to their ancestral home. , there are only a few of them in the villa, Ming Xiao went out with her for a walk to digest food, preparing to go back and continue playing cards.

Mingshuang received a call from Jiang Huai.

She said a few words, obviously absent-minded.

"Where are you?" Mingshuang said.

"Near your old house," he said. "Are you going home today?"

He called the house she used to live in the old house, and the place where she and he lived now as home.

Mingshuang, "…"

"New Year's Eve today," she said, "I have a lot of relatives here, and I won't go back."

There was silence over there, not speaking, but not hanging up the phone.

Mingshuang sighed in her heart, she was pampered and arrogant, and the words "to make an inch" were made for him, she was a little nicer to him, that's all.

"You can come if you want." Mingshuang said, "Are you coming?"

"Come," he said.

…

Mingshuang hung up the phone and saw Mingxiao raised his eyebrows to look at her, "Your little lover?"

"This is quite favored." He looked down at her leisurely, and there was no meaning in his tone.

Mingshuang was too lazy to talk to him, Mingxiao supported her in changing partners, and always told her that men are like clothes, use it, and throw it away if you don't like it, there is no need to be burdened.

However, he didn't see his own woman as clothes, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

The black phantom slowly stopped on the side of the road. The man opened the door and saw a pair of figures across the road.

The man was holding Mingshuang, Mingshuang was talking to him, and his expression was casual and lazy.

"I'm her brother." Noticing Jiang Huai was looking at him, Ming Xiao said, looking at Jiang Huai with an unfriendly look.

Jiang Huai is the type that he hates very much. He looks cold and handsome, with a very beautiful face, and his temperament is the kind of tone that is very attractive to women.

Ming Xiao looked at him and felt like a fox who pretended to be pure, and he was so fascinated by Ming Shuang.

His eyes were scattered, and he smiled at Ming Shuang, "Don't look for this, next time brother will find you a better one."

Before Ming Shuang could speak, her wrist suddenly sank. She was pulled by Jiang Huai, dragged from Ming Xiao's side to his arms. Such Jiang Huai is rare.

"Can you be normal?" Mingshuang said. I don't know if it was for Ming Xiao or Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai didn't say a word, but didn't let go, and put her hand firmly in his palm.

When they returned to the mansion, Minghe and the others were still playing cards. Seeing Mingshuang going out, they brought a beautiful strange man back, "Who is this?"

They thought, Mingshuang is not so absurd? I saw a beautiful man on the road and just kidnapped it back?

"My friend." Mingshuang said briefly.

"Oh, hello." Ming He greeted him, "Sister Shuangshuang's friend, it's your honorable guest."

Their blood relationship with Ming Shuang is farther than Ming Xiao's, but since childhood, they have always looked up to Ming Shuang. This man said that he was her friend, but his temperament and appearance were different. Of course, they didn't believe that he would be an ordinary friend.

"Sister Shuangshuang, are you still coming?" Mingyu asked.

The poker they didn't finish before, they played from 24 o'clock to Douzhuzhu to bullfighting, they played all kinds of tricks, and they were waiting for Mingshuang and Mingxiao to come back before they had fun.

Mingshuang asked Jiang Huai, "I'm going to take a bath first, you help me fight."

Jiang Huai sat down in her place.

"Can you?" Mingshuang took out a stack of banknotes from her wallet, without counting, and pushed it in front of him, "If you don't, just beat it."

Say it. She went to take a shower, waited for Ming Shuang to take a shower, dried her hair and changed clothes and went out.

There was still a fight in the living room, she walked over, Ming Xiao looked up at her and sneered, "Your man is quite secretive."

Mingyu smiled awkwardly, "Haha, Sister Shuangshuang, where did you find a **** of gamblers?"

Jiang Huai'an was quiet and looked up at her.

Not only was the money Mingshuang gave him a penny, but all the remaining weights on the table before had gone to him.

Mingshuang, "..." She gritted her teeth and glanced at Jiang Huai. This man can really surprise him everywhere. Originally, she thought that a good student like Jiang Huai would never play poker.

night. She was sleeping in her bedroom, just about to turn off the lights.

The door suddenly creaked and opened.

This is the bedroom she always lived in when she was a girl. When she was in high school, Jiang Huai came to her house to give her make-up lessons and never entered this room. She wanted to seduce him and asked him to come in. He only saw it in the study, even in the video. She was wearing only pajamas, her ears would be red.

The colder and more obedient he is, the more Mingshuang wants to hook him.

...Now, Jiang Huai is standing in front of her. He has also taken a shower, with a little fragrance in his hair. He stands in front of her, silently waiting for her to be petted. He gives her the right to choose, and if she needs it, he will stay Down.

"Good student, when did you learn to play cards?" Mingshuang looked up at him, "It really surprised me."

"What else?" Her voice was sweet, and when she hooked him, Jiang Huai went to bed with her.

"Skip classes, skip exams, suspend school."

"Puppy love," he said, raising his face to kiss her.

Anything will do. She taught.

The world was spinning, Jiang Huai pressed her under him, and he also had a faint and very clean fragrance on his body. Jiang Huai was very clean, dressed simply, and had refreshing black hair and white skin.

Perhaps it was because the environment in this room was too familiar. She stared at Jiang Huai, and from him, she could see a little bit of the boyish, well-behaved and pure taste of a good student.

Mingshuang raised her hand, unbuttoned his shirt, Jiang Huai let her, and then she bit his collarbone, he was tense all over, his face was slightly raised, and she let her bite happily.

So fit.

"How about the money that my brother and the others lost today?" Mingshuang said, "Jiang Huai, didn't I tell you to lose casually? Is my money very hot?"

"My fault," he said in a hoarse voice, his eyes down.

"What should I do if I'm wrong?" Mingshuang said, with a smile in his voice, and indescribable waves in the cat's eyes, "Any punishment? Don't you always behave well and never make mistakes, eh? Good? Student, first place?"

"...Ren Pu." He kissed her, pressed her into his arms, breathed quickly, and rubbed the tip of her nose.

She can do whatever she wants.

…

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Mingshuang stared at the looming slender shadow of the man on the frosted glass in the bathroom. She lay lazily, her long hair was brushed on the side of her neck, and she didn't want to move a fingertip. The porcelain-white cheeks showed a light moisturizing effect. red.

I remembered the last time I was in the villa, when I bumped into him out of the bath, Jiang Huai didn't let her see it, and now it's not in her hands.

She's not in a hurry, as for Jiang Huai - if he's uncomfortable, let him go and call him lofty.

She curled her lips to see how long he could hold on.

She remembered how hard he had endured, the end of his eyes and the tip of his nose were reddish, and his beautiful black eyes were moist and misty, like bamboo leaves with dew after the rain. He came to kiss her, and called her Shuangshuang in a hoarse voice. Those slender hands grabbed hers and held her down, not wanting her to go, and biting her ears again, asking her to be by his side.

Who has ever seen Jiang Huai like this?

The author says:

Fifteen bullying her man is getting more and more rude! Hmph, bullying others is still pure and conservative.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will give sweethearts to young couples, and send 30 red envelopes to everyone~

"Who on the riverside saw the moon for the first time? When did the Jiangyue shine at the beginning of the year?" is Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River, Flowers and Moon Night".

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