Deliberately Contaminated

"Jiang Huai, you are the first man to ask me that." Mingshuang said slowly. No one had asked her for this kind of thing before, and she knew that she couldn't get it at all.

"You can experience it yourself." Mingshuang said, "If you don't understand it, forget it."

How could Jiang Huai not know, but he just wanted to hear what Mingshuang said. There were only the two of them in the room. Those black and hot beautiful eyes looked straight at Ming Shuang. With his alcohol capacity, he drank almost three bottles of beer at night. Ming Shuang estimated that he should be completely drunk.

"Shuangshuang, just say something?" He kissed Mingshuang again and begged, "Baby."

The man's usually cold voice is soft and lingering. It should be Jiang Huai's first love. In the past, he could not ask for it. Now, it is the first time he has experienced love in his more than 20 years of life. smell.

He was really drunk, and he lost his mind... How could Jiang Huai usually talk like this.

"Jiang Huai." Mingshuang said, "Do you feel this way? Once something good is said, it seems to be gone. I always feel that way."

He knew, but he couldn't hide his disappointment. However, he thought that it was not bad to get so much. Although it was through drunk Meng Lang, he still retained his sanity. Jiang Huai would never allow himself to lose control completely.

Mingshuang looked at him, but suddenly came close to his ear, and quickly said a few words softly. His hands around her waist tightened uncontrollably, followed by a messy, scorching hot kiss.

"Shuangshuang, my eyes are about to heal, and I can see farther and farther." His voice was hoarse, "I should be able to recover completely next week."

There was no joy in his voice that his body was about to recover.

Jiang Huai still remembered that Mingshuang had teased him before, saying that he looked better if he was blindfolded. Jiang Huai thought she didn't like his eyes. Jiang Huai has a good memory and remembers everything about her and everything she said very clearly.

Mingshuang thought, how could such a person come up with such a stupid trick of pretending to have amnesia? Do you really think she will believe it?

Jiang Huai has only lied to her twice in her life, once, by concealing his identity, and once, by lying to her about losing her memory. Mingshuang hated men lying to her the most, but she tolerated Jiang Huai again and again, and even kept him by her side now.

Mingshuang didn't understand why, perhaps, no one could explain the emotional matter.

"Congratulations then." Mingshuang said, "I'll go with you next week for a full-body physical examination. I'll see the results."

Both of them were sitting on the sofa, and Mingshuang was looking at her phone to see her work schedule for the next day.

"Did you set up the line over Tang Chen's side?" Mingshuang asked the man behind her without turning her head.

Jiang Huai has always been a very careful and stable man. Mingshuang wanted to study since she was a student, so at that time he covered all her homework and study, and would break it down seriously, teach her every knowledge point, and arrange for her. Find the most appropriate learning pace.

Now that she is working, Jiang Huai stepped into this Vanity Fair before her. Mingshuang wanted to start a business, but Jiang Huai never mentioned or admitted how many paths he paved behind her.

"It's your products that are excellent." Jiang Huai said.

"Shuangshuang, it's twelve o'clock now," he added, "at home."

He was never at home, talking about work in his alone time with Mingshuang.

"Oh." Mingshuang said, "then what do you want to do?"

She leaned against Jiang Huai's arms, wearing only a nightdress, which was loose and loose, with two snow-white slender legs exposed under the skirt.

Jiang Huai looked down at her and said softly, "...Do you want to use me?"

When he was alone at home, he also dressed casually, with a loose neckline, and when he bowed his head slightly, Mingshuang could see his brightly exposed skin and his thin and straight collarbone. On the collarbone, the red marks she bitten out yesterday had not subsided. , she especially likes to bite him here.

He was hooking her up, and his whole body, from the tips of his hair to his fingertips, was full of the smell of courtship. Taking advantage of the fact that his vision has not fully recovered, in the last period, she liked it, maybe the experience would be better.

He was still the same, treating himself as an object and trying to please her, not knowing if it was because he was hurt too deeply by her.

"Jiang Huai."

"Even if your eyes are healed, can't you cover it up?" Mingshuang said slowly, "If I want, I can tie you up." Anyway, whatever she asks, as long as she is happy, he will satisfy everything.

"Isn't it that you can't wait? Do you want it?" Her cat's eyes were bright, and she looked up at him.

She lay on top of him, gently hooked his neck, her fingers caressed his white and clean cheeks, and then touched his eyelashes, feeling his increasingly rapid and burning breath and tense body.

She leaned close to his ear, smiled wickedly, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words, "You really...isn't it Jiang Huai?" It turned out to be him, thinking about these things all day long.

"Yes." His eyes were hazy, and he followed her for a moment, and she recognized everything she said.

White looks like this.

She is hot on the outside, but extremely cold on the inside. Jiang Huai looks awe-inspiring, like snow in the mountains, not dirty. After she was pulled from the shrine, she didn't know if she showed her true nature or was made like this by her. of.

In front of her, she only needed a word and a provocative look.

But in retrospect, Jiang Huai seems to have been obsessed with being close to her since he was a teenager, and it is not as pure as she seems.

She pressed her finger close to him, stroked the end of his eyes lightly, and said softly, "Jiang Huai, get well soon."

"I want you to look at me and see clearly."

"Give me a whole you."

Mingshuang was busy with work, and Xu Duanduan asked her to go shopping at night. She sent Jiang Huai a text message and said she would not come back, but unexpectedly, Jiang Huai was looking at the house outside and was not at home.

He sent her seven or eight pictures and asked her which one she liked better. They are all quiet, spacious and beautiful villas, but they are a bit too big for the two of them.

Mingshuang sighed.

I just gave him some kind words yesterday, and today he has already started to look at the wedding room.

Maybe it was really too long.

Xu Duanduan saw that she was looking at her phone and asked directly, "Jiang Huai?"

"How do you know?" Mingshuang felt very strange.

"Don't you know?" Xu Duanduan said, "since you were a teenager, you only had this expression when you read his messages and talked to him."

So at that time, when he heard the news that Mingshuang and Jiang Huai had broken up, Xu Duanduan was extremely surprised.

"I didn't expect that he would be so stupid that he would wait for me for seven years." Mingshuang looked into the distance and said softly.

She thought that what could not stand the test of time the most was this kind of feeling in her youth. At that time, she thought, does Jiang Huai really have any love for her? If someone else came to chase him, wouldn't he be so easily deceased?

After they reunited, after so many years of hopeless waiting, Jiang Huai was almost broken. The man who looked bright and beautiful on the outside was already dilapidated in the interior and was on the verge of crumbling. The only thing that didn't change was that he was still so crazy. love her.

"He obviously has nothing." Mingshuang's voice dissipated in the wind, "Why give so much to me?"

In the past days, she pieced together Jiang Huai's childhood and past little by little.

He obviously got nothing, nothing, why should he give her so much, even unresponsive love?

It's so stupid.

Mingshuang placed an order, and asked someone to send it directly to her home, all of which were Mingmu ingredients. She recently found a nutritionist for Jiang Huai. She matched three meals a day with a good recipe, and supervised him to eat and sleep well. She found that there were quite a few A sense of accomplishment, seeing him being raised by her little by little, every day is a little happier than the day before.

Jiang Huai is in the study. He can't use his eyes too much now, and many materials are dictated by his subordinates.

Jiang Huai saw her coming, suspended the phone, and looked at Mingshuang.

Mingshuang was holding a plate of bayberry, and it was the day when bayberry was on the market. She picked one up and stuffed it into Jiang Huai's lips. He finished eating it seriously, and his lips were stained with some bayberry juice.

Jiang Huai looked cold, but as long as he dyed some colors, it would slip from cold to the other extreme, making Ming Shuang very unbearable.

"Is it delicious?" Mingshuang stared at him.

"Delicious," he said, "a little sour."

"Isn't that the case with plums?" Mingshuang picked the most sour one. "And, don't you like sour?"

"It's sweet for you, you don't want it, do you?" She said, with a hint of innocence in her eyebrows, he hugged her tightly, and the papers on the table were scattered all over the place, and he couldn't care about it.

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Jiang Rucong's legs were not yet healed, Jiang Huai went to the hospital, and the two of them rarely had such a time to communicate alone. Jiang Huai speaks very little. In this case, most of the time in the past, he was talking about work.

Before Jiang Huai left, Jiang Rucong looked at his back and suddenly said, "Jiang Huai, if your eyes never get better, how would you feel?"

"You haven't worried about this?" Mingshuang is such a cool and thin woman.

Jiang Huai stopped, "I was worried."

He even despaired for a while, and after the reunion, he adjusted himself to the best state. For him who is complete and healthy, Mingshuang relented and even spoke ill of him. Later, on that night in the hospital, when he was most desperate, Mingshuang told him that she knew that his amnesia was a disguise, and that he was likely to be blind.

Mingshuang took him to the island, where for six days, they got along day and night, and slept on their feet. Love is something that can't be explained or understood. He felt it, and now he just wants to cherish what he got, and he doesn't want to think deeply about other things that won't happen.

Jiang Rucong looked at his legs with a complicated expression.

He had never tasted love in his life. He is arrogant and sets the tone for everyone. He cares about his legs. He thinks it's for his money and status. He doesn't care. He thinks it's pity.

Perhaps his character is destined to not be loved.

"Jiang Huai, you already know about your parents." Jiang Ruzong slowly said, "Have you hated them before?"

Jiang Rucong's leg was because his mother was secretly drugged when she was pregnant, but he was still able to stay in Jiang's family to grow up. Jiang Huai's experience was similar to his.

"Now, do you hate Jiang Yuwan?"

"Actually, if your mother could trust your father a little more, it would not be today."

"If it weren't for this, you would have a very happy family and childhood." Jiang Rucong's expression was very complicated. Jiang Huai might be one of the biggest victims of this incident.

Jiang Huai opened the door and did not answer. The past is over, and he no longer remembers it. In the future, he will have his own lover and his own family, which will no longer be related to the past.

"Shuangshuang, are you willing to go get the certificate with me?" When Mingshuang returned home, he saw Jiang Huai walking out of the study, as if he was about to go out. Looking at Sven abstinence and coldness.

Mingshuang stared at him, thinking about it in her mind, asking him to dress like this at night, and then let her peel it off a little bit, but she didn't expect that Jiang Huai said this.

Mingshuang, "?"

"Jiuheng will be listed soon." Jiang Huai said.

The market value is about to soar, and if he gets the certificate beforehand, these value-added properties will have half of Mingshuang in the future. He held her hand and stared at her with black eyes, "If you want to leave later, I will divide all the property to you as much as possible."

Mingshuang burst out laughing, this is very Jiang Huai, not romantic at all, but very real. He was careful, even deliberately avoiding the word marriage, and he had already figured out in advance how she would abandon him and divorce him.

"Jiang Huai, be careful." She said slowly, "A bad woman will deceive you of your innocence and all your property, and you will have nothing."

"It's okay," he said softly.

He was happy and willing to accept everything from her.

On the day that Jiuheng was listed, Lin Quan, as Jiuheng's parent company, remained very popular in the financial sector. Jiang Huai's name has also been on the hot search section, and his sparkling resume and remarkable life experience have become a hot topic of discussion.

As the representative of Lin Quan, Jiang Huai attended the press conference.

He rarely appeared in front of the camera, and he was still so young, as cold as snow, and his handsome appearance was recorded by the camera.

Mingshuang was also invited to participate as the president of Jiaoyue.

As a rising star in the field of science and technology, Jiaoyue has received more and more attention recently. Mingshuang did not want to be listed on the Growth Enterprise Market, and the company was not established enough years ago. Mingshuang likes challenges and likes to climb, this is just a corner of her future life, she will go to many, many places in the future.

"The next one will be me." She said to Lu Sijia next to her with sparkling eyes.

She is one step behind Jiang Huai, but in the future, she will surely catch up. Like a student, she always seems to be slower than Jiang Huai. But he is always the only one who can inspire her strong fighting spirit and let her find the goal of climbing in the future and the goal of moving forward.

The field was crowded with reporters and media.

Mingshuang went out to breathe, but was stopped by a young girl with a camera. Lu Ruoxue didn't know where she knew about her relationship with Jiang Huai, so she asked her, "Will President Jiang be willing to be interviewed? Just once." ;

She is very young, ambitious, and wants to climb up the ranks, to make achievements in the magazine, and to write the most sensational and topical articles.

Mingshuang looked at her, her lips curved. Only for this kind of request, she often has no way to refuse.

Jiang Huai is always cold in front of outsiders. Even if he sits like this, he gives Lu Ruoxue a strong sense of oppression and distance. Those beautiful black eyes that are clear and lingering lightly swept across you, seeming to look at you. You don't seem to be looking at you at all.

Mingshuang thought lazily that she was really good at pretending in front of outsiders. It's a pity that it looks like this at home, and it can't be advertised for everyone to see.

First, some routine interviews. Jiang Huai's answers are rarely very concise, but they are not perfunctory. What Mingshuang asks him to do, he will take it seriously.

The last question, Lu Ruoxue summoned up her courage, "I read President Jiang's resume, and I always wanted to ask, your career is so smooth and your life is so complete—in this life, have you never asked for anything you can't get? ?"

Jiang Huai didn't speak, just when Lu Ruoxue thought he wouldn't answer.

He said lightly, "Yes."

The woman stood under the stage, talking to someone, and happened to look back at him. Her slender fingers brushed her long hair, and the wind swept her eyes, still so beautiful.

Throughout most of his teenage years, he was painfully and cruelly unable to ask for it.

Looking back now in the moonlight, Jiang Huai experienced such a strong happiness for the first time in her life.

Lu Ruoxue was startled, and as Jiang Huai looked at it, she suddenly understood.

Jiang Huai's marriage news was deeply hidden, and many people were talking about the mysterious fiancee. Jiang Huai protected her very well. It is said that the woman herself was reluctant to announce it for the time being, and Jiang Huai respected her wishes.

Jiang Huai did not deny these rumors, and did not even shy away from bringing it up to anyone.

At the end of summer, Mingshuang went back to the old street with him.

In the room where Jiang Huai lived at the age of 18, on the narrow sofa, he and she almost touched the tip of the nose and smelled each other's breath. On that table, on Jiang Huai's 18th birthday, they had a longevity meal together. noodle.

"This is yours?" Mingshuang looked at him in the closet and pulled out a white school uniform, recognizing that it was not the same style as Tan Fu.

"Well." He lowered his eyelashes, "The junior high school at the beginning,"

In the summer of fifteen, one night, he wanted to die.

No one in the world loves him, and he doesn't love anyone, not because of despair, but simply because he can't see the meaning of his existence. He doesn't hate the world, he's just plain numb.

The beautiful girl's singing came from under the moon, and it had nothing to do with him. But let him see that there is still such a kind of beauty in the world.

She is the young Jiang Huai's first understanding of beauty and beauty at the beginning of this world. At that time, he was dirty and numb, standing in the shadows, looking at her until it was hard to see her anymore.

"Jiang Huai, I didn't meet you earlier." Mingshuang said softly.

Jiang Huai's growth path, she has walked all over, probably pieced together a general story in her mind.

Jiang Huai waited for her for seven years, and finally got her wish. After this long chase, I was finally able to see the first ray of light from the sky.

"Shuangshuang, you wouldn't like me back then." Jiang Huai said.

It's actually been ten years since he first saw her, Mingshuang doesn't know and will never know.

He put away the school uniform and put it back in the locker. Together with his notebook, previous textbook materials, everything, everything will be sealed.

At the age of seventeen, Mingshuang started chasing him. Mingshuang said that he was very good at chasing, and he was very successful. There is no better man in the world to chase after him.

"Jiang Huai, you are a little better than other men in this world." She put her hands behind her back and suddenly said, "If you perform well in the future, you can add a little more."

The summer is prosperous, the autumn is lonely, after a long winter, the spring warbler holds the title of summer, and summer is coming again. In the future, they will have many summers together.

Jiang Huai's WeChat account. S09090612, they were both born in September.

On June 12, on the tail of the seventeen-year-old, on that sunny afternoon, he met Mingshuang in the Tanfu Corridor.

The author says:

Wait for another chapter~

Fanwai is probably some exciting sweetness after marriage~ Fifteen will make Xiaohuai face her desires (bushi), after marriage Xiaohuai becomes a real husband, and it will change a little from now qwq!

Twenty red envelopes for everyone~~

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