Hit Love Preference

At the beginning of August, the Jiang family in Hancheng, the richest man along the coast, held a grand wedding.

A great opportunity for a family relationship.

On the wedding day, Wen Ning was so nervous that she could not control her trembling.

Xu Ma followed her, reminding her over and over again of the process of entering the venue, and from time to time she would arrange the gorgeous and heavy skirt for her.

Jiang Shu has been abroad during this period of time, and did not come back until the day she tried on the wedding dress. Wen Ning lowered her head and blushed, and couldn't stop thinking about it. After a while, Jiang Shu saw her wearing a wedding dress What does it look like?

When she officially entered the venue, Wen Ning took a deep breath but couldn't help her heartbeat speed up. The white veil hung in front of her, and the fine diamond pendant outlined the perfect collarbone line. Holding a slender waist without a trace of fat immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, a soft wind lifted her veil slightly for a moment. The delicate and tender face of the girl caused the people around to take a breath, inexplicably stopped the communication, and then the whole room was silent.

At a very young age, in addition to the beautiful skin, it is estimated that the means are also unparalleled.

He Cheng, the young master of the He family, had a good relationship with Jiang Shu since childhood. They grew up together. Yesterday, he learned from his father that his brother Shu was going to get married. Sitting in the front row.

Everyone was just looking at the amazement, he immediately hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Wen Ning. The aura still cannot be concealed.

He Cheng chose two photos to send to the WeChat group of a few buddies.

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【Shu! Not kind! You didn't even tell me you got married? ! ! Or my dad said something, did we still grow up together? ? 】

! 】

Jiang Shu didn't return, and followed a row of "fuck" brothers.

Except He Cheng, the others have never even heard of Jiang Shu's wedding today.

What's more absurd is that Jiang Shu, the man of the wedding, never came to the wedding scene.

He Chengcai had just shouted a few words in the group, when a strange commotion broke out in the auditorium, the wedding march stopped suddenly, and the guests whispered.

"Why hasn't the groom come yet?"

"It's impossible for such a big incident to happen to the Jiang family..."

"Fuck you, Mr. Jiang's face is dark, the third young master of the Jiang family is probably really letting everyone's pigeons!"

"This is too crazy. I have long heard that the prince of Hancheng is naturally arrogant and arrogant. I didn't expect that he would be able to stage such a big battle, and no one will give face..."

"My God, I was jealous and hated the bride just now. I lost my face. If I were her, I would jump off the twenty-eighth floor immediately."

"Pfft, keep your voice down..."

He Cheng looked up at Wen Ning in the middle of the auditorium.

Mr. Jiang covered his heart and blushed: "Get back this beast Jiang Shu immediately!"

He Cheng's hands trembled when he sent messages in the group.

【Brother Shu, are you **** human? ? If you don't come to get married, leave the bride alone? ? 】

He Cheng has seen Jiang Shu's innumerable betrayals in the past 20 years, but now he has never dared to think about this scene in his life.

**

High in the sky, the private jet is heading to the far side of the ocean.

The temperature inside the machine is almost freezing.

The man's slender fingers on the leather seat pinched Shangen intentionally or unintentionally, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his angular profile was full of coldness.

The people around Jiang Shu have always been well-trained, and they are best at observing words and expressions. The arrogance of this prince is unforgettable, and no one dares to hit the muzzle when he is in a bad mood.

Everyone in the cabin adhered to the principle that breathing is wrong and kept silent, but the internal bell kept ringing.

Assistant Ren Tiangao's temples twitched, his eyes swept across the face of the king in front of him from time to time, and he silently drafted a small 800-word essay for resignation.

Half a minute later, the man said lazily, "Yes."

Ren Tiangao didn't dare to delay for a second: "It's the old man."

Jiang Shu's lips curled inadvertently, and sneered: "Is it a heart attack or a cerebral thrombosis this time?"

Nintendo: "…"

Jiang Shu's voice was slow and deep, and every word clearly entered the ear of Mr. Jiang on the inside line.

Flying away? If you dare not come back today, you will lose half of all the shares of the Jiang Corporation!"

"Rare." The man still snorted.

Mr. Jiang knew that this matter could not tie Jiang Shu, he was not uncommon. Over the years, this grandson has been known for his overseas methods, and his net worth is no longer comparable to Jiang's.

"I'm a bastard, so what are you, bastard? Huh?" Jiang Shu lazily changed his posture, his suit was exquisite and well-dressed, but the words he said were not human. " I don't take you to criticize yourself like that."

Nintendo: "…"

Jiang Shu's expression didn't change, and he put the phone on the phone without saying a word.

I clicked save, then frowned and glanced at the wedding dress with its back wide open, and scolded in a hoarse voice, "Fuck."

**

"...is that Jiang Shu?"

At twelve o'clock at night, Wen Ning woke up again from a fragmented dream.

Safe.

When she calmed down a little, she slowly sat up with the quilt and looked around blankly.

The soft bed, the silky quilt, the gorgeous diamond-encrusted lamps above her head, and even the sculptures of famous artists at her fingertips cannot overlap with her memory of the past ten years.

Wen Ning lived here for more than two months. It is a seaside villa in Yugan Bay, Hancheng. The villa is extravagant and gorgeous, and it is comparable to the dilapidated village house she lived in since childhood. It is called the difference between cloud and mud.

Jinwu Zangjiao is perfect.

However, Wen Ning, who has been hidden for more than two months, has not slept peacefully for several days.

After a while, her tense nerves were relieved a little, remembering that when she woke up from a daze, she seemed to hear a lot of movement outside the room, she took a deep breath, strong Courage out of bed.

Holding the disposable slippers prepared for guests in the guest room, Wen Ning cautiously walked to the bedroom door in the dark.

"Is Jiang Shu back?" The girl asked timidly, her voice was soft and waxy when she woke up.

The only response to her was the empty echo in the hall.

She seemed unwilling, and walked to the corridor on the other side. At the end of the corridor was the western kitchen hall. The closer she got, the faint light could be seen.

Wen Ning was a little excited, and her brows were filled with anticipation: "Jiang Shu, are you back?"

“—ah!”

As soon as the voice fell, a harsh scream rang out, followed by the sound of tableware and dishes smashing on the ground.

The one who knocked off the plate was Hui Fen, the little maid who helped the chef in the villa. She was originally panicked, but when she saw that it was Wen Ning, she became calm.

After taking a few breaths, her face suddenly changed, and she frowned and rebuked Wen Ning unabashedly: "You don't sleep at night, and you run out to scare someone to death?!"

Wen Ning was startled by the scolding, and habitually squatted down to clean up the broken ceramic **** for her. Jiang Shu, who did not find his heart, was restless at the moment, one was not paying attention, and a hole was cut by the broken bowl at the tiger's mouth.

She was bullied and grew up since she was a child, and her body was constantly injured, big and small. I don't think there is anything in this small opening, but the appearance of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth looks a bit oozing.

body!"

Seeing that Wen Ning didn't mean to pursue it, Hui Fen breathed a sigh of relief.

She originally wanted to take advantage of the middle of the night when no one was there, and come to the western kitchen to steal some ingredients that were not used up during the day and resell them to the hotel. How could she expect to encounter Wen Ning who did not sleep in the middle of the night.

More than two months ago, Jiang Shu left her here alone after taking her back to the villa, and he didn't even accompany her in the door on the first day he brought her.

Not even a little lover or a bed warmer.

Maybe it was just too much movement, which disturbed the old housekeeper Xu Ma who lived in the servant room on the first floor.

Xu Ma likes to take good care of Wen Ning, a well-behaved and timid girl, she looks for the light with sleepy eyes, she is so nervous when she sees the wound on Wen Ning’s hand Now, she tilted her head and stared sternly at Hui Fen, who was standing with dry eyes, and hurriedly found a medicine box to wrap Wen Ning.

Wen Ning's brows and eyes are quiet, and her heart is very moving. She is used to being under the fence, and she has never seen her parents. She has never been so nervous. , Endured the pain and slowly suffered, and rarely smelled the smell of alcohol: "It's alright, the minor injury doesn't hurt, just take a nap, don't worry about Xu Ma."

Wen Ning smiled, but Xu Ma didn't listen to her.

I'll change your medicine every day."

Wen Ning nodded and thanked her, thinking that she probably left a lot of scars on her body. When Jiang Shu saw it, would she think she was not good-looking...

Thinking of Jiang Shu, she asked again, "Jiang Shu... is he coming back soon?"

Mother Xu didn't look up, obviously didn't dare to look her in the eyes, she lied at will, and comforted: "Sir is busy, our husband has done a great job, it's normal to not be back for a while , don't worry about it."

However, no matter how busy you are, there is no reason not to come back to the wedding.

**

Jiang Shu was absent-minded all day long, no matter what he was doing, Wen Ning wearing a wedding dress and being alone in the auditorium always came to mind.

She is obviously a little girl in her early twenties, but she somehow got his taste.

The phone rang at the right time, Jiang Shu glanced at the number, it was called from Yuganwan Villa, the man raised his eyes and picked it up.

Wen Ning has fallen back to sleep, and Xu Ma is on the other end of the phone.

"She was bullied?" He had been itchy for a day by Wen Ning's photo, but now his eyes were cold, "Which grandson touched her."

Xu Ma felt distressed for Wen Ning and said everything.

Hang up the phone, Jiang Shu frowned slightly and called Ren Tiangao.

Jiang Shu: "Return to China."