Hit Love Preference

When Wen Ning reacted, Jiang Shu had gone far.

She went to the bed and picked up the card, looked at it curiously, and put it in the diary properly.

Then I packed the only two or three pieces of clothes and moved them to the second floor obediently.

The Yuganwan villa is big, Wen Ning has only been on the first floor before, this is the first time to go upstairs.

The layout of the second floor is very different from the first floor. The living room and the living room are interspersed everywhere, and even the road is empty. The master bedroom was designed with privacy in mind at the beginning, and the location is even more difficult to find. Ning went around for a long time before walking to the door by mistake.

The door was ajar, she didn't dare to go in at the station door, she just raised her hand and buttoned it lightly.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, the man was holding the doorknob, wrapped in a white bath towel, his upper body was naked, his hair was slightly damp, and occasionally there were drops of water from the black hair. It slipped, flowing through the well-trained chest, across the waist and abdomen, and finally disappeared into the invisible place, it seemed that he had just taken a shower.

Wen Ning's face flushed red.

When I was little, I was homeless and asked for shelter.

Jiang Shu hooked his lips unconsciously, looking a little ruffian: "Come in."

Wen Ning followed obediently into the room, still embarrassed to look up.

Jiang Shu deliberately played a hooligan: "How can you be so ashamed, last night you didn't open your eyes except crying and crying?"

She didn't dare to recall last night, she blushed hot, put away her luggage, and ran downstairs.

The man chuckled, his expression different from the indifference he had in the company this morning.

The clothes are warm.

Clean but old and cheap, looks worn for many years, pitiful by the rows of expensive haute couture beside him.

Jiang Shu took back his eyes, and casually took a pure black T-shirt and put it on his body. Compared with the seriousness when wearing a suit, the loose home clothes are more lazy, with a little more casualness. A touch of ruffian.

Mother Xu cooked a table of sumptuous dishes in the evening, Jiang Shu came a step late, and Wen Ning sat upright and waited for him like a primary school student. It was the first time that the two of them sat face to face alone at a table to eat.

Jiang Shu is not elegant when he eats, although his net worth is terrifying, but many habits are not like the rich second-generation sons, rebellious and unruly, not following the rules, and sometimes he is very down-to-earth, eating Don't be picky when it comes to things, and don't pay attention to the so-called etiquette.

Wen Ning occasionally raised her head to peek at him, and felt that he was eating the same way as before, which made people look inexplicably satisfied.

Jiang Shu cut a piece of lamb chops, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see this little boy staring at him in a daze, the man chuckled, not uncomfortable, but felt quite Interesting: "Do you want to eat or watch me? Do I have something to eat?"

Wen Ning returned to her senses, and immediately buried herself in a mouthful of vegetables.

Jiang Shu teased her reluctantly, and lowered his voice: "If I want to eat something else, I'll give it to you tonight."

The little girl blushed and coughed for a long time.

During the meeting, Jiang Shu took a call and communicated in English throughout.

Jiang Shu agreed with a faint expression, raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ning, seeing this little boy looking at him with admiring eyes, he was inexplicably happy: "Do you understand?"

Wen Ning shook her head embarrassedly.

Jiang Shu finished eating, didn't explain, and didn't leave, just sat lazily in the chair with his long legs spread apart, his posture was quite casual, remembering the situation in the cloakroom when he just went downstairs , asked casually, "How many years have you been wearing those two clothes?"

She really did the math: "My sister gave it to me after her second year of junior high."

She didn't wear a new one when she grew up, and she wore it for many years.

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, co-authoring or picking up what others wore.

"If you have time to buy some clothes, you will come with me on some occasions later."

He chuckled and said, "When others see it, they think I can't support you."

Wen Ning pursed her lips and nodded hurriedly, her face a little embarrassed, she embarrassed him...

**

After eating, Jiang Shu returned to the study without waiting for Wen Ning.

In recent years, Mr. Jiang's health has not been as good as before. Jiang Shu's father does not have much real power in his hands, and there are many bad seeds buried under Jiang's roots. On the first day Jiang Shu returned to the company to take over, he Strong start to cut the weeds.

It wasn't difficult for him, it just took some time.

Wen Ning saw that Jiang Shu had finished eating, and his mind was no longer at the dinner table.

At the side, Xu Ma laughed and felt distressed: "Too much to eat, too thin, my granddaughter is only in junior high school, her arms should be as thick as your legs."

Wen Ning smiled and ate a few more bites.

Xu Ma is pleased: "Hey, that's right, take care of your body, and give birth to a chubby little cub for Mr. Xu in the future. While Xu Ma is young, I can help you to go to school. ."

"Xu Ma..." She blushed, but the corners of her lips couldn't hide her smile. They had just gotten married, and she never thought of this.

"You and Mr. are both good-looking. No matter who this child is born, it must be a handsome boy and a beauty."

She was so embarrassed that she buried her head and ate a few mouthfuls of food indiscriminately, but her thoughts kept drifting to the matter.

After dinner, Wen Ning stayed in the restaurant and did not dare to go upstairs, Xu Ma knew her fear, and said quickly: "If your wife is free, you can go to accompany the husband, you two spend less time together. , and cultivate more feelings.”

Wen Ning has no experience in this area, and Jiang Shu is not a man who is easy to get along with, she has never had the courage to take the initiative.

"Sir should be working in the study at the moment, you can bring some fruit to eat with him, and let him pay more attention to rest."

The little girl's brows were dyed with a touch of joy, and she happily went to cut the fruit.

**

In the study, Jiang Shu frowned, the smoke in his hand was faintly sparkling, and the ashes were scattered all over the place.

A few minutes ago, the phone call from my father Jiang Jianchuan was a slap in the face as soon as he was connected.

He scolded him for not knowing how to help his brother, turning his elbows out, his wings hard and wanting to fly, arrogant and arrogant.

Jiang Shu's expression was indifferent, a sneer was drawn on the corner of his lips, and if he turned his elbows out, who could have the ability of his biological father, from childhood to adulthood, as always, Chen Li was biased towards Chen Li. Only shed the same blood as him.

He got up and went up to the third floor and entered the room that was locked all the year round.

The furnishings in the room are warm and dreamy, and you can see that they have been carefully decorated.

Jiang Shu walked to the bed in dismay, picked up the photo frame placed on the bedside table, stared at the photos, his expression was a little more gentle.

The photo looks a little old, the boy in it is smiling with one side of his lips up, a little ruffian, carrying a childish little girl, the little girl smiles and her eyebrows are curved, it is a bulging cheek Slightly swollen and pale blue.

Jiang Shu hooked his lips and smiled softly. He remembered that the little boy lost two teeth at that time, and his speech was leaky. He covered his mouth with a smile so that he could not laugh at him.

He was still young that year, and the little girl didn't come to see him on the day he left. When he was brought abroad by his mother, he was unable to find her and take her with him. Later, he searched for her in China for many years. There has been no audio.

I don't know how much hardship that little guy will endure all alone over the years, maybe even already... Thinking of this, Jiang Shu's palms tightened unconsciously, distracted, put the photo frame back, took it Pack a cigarette and go out to the terrace to breathe.

Wen Ning took a plate of freshly cut fruit and turned around a few times on the second floor, but couldn't find the place for the study.

When I reached the stairs, I seemed to hear a movement on the third floor and walked upstairs happily.

The door at the end of the third floor is not closed, and you can see a room full of girls.

The white gauze powder curtain is adorned with crystal beads, and the ivory white carved dresser has everything from big brands to new products. The shoes, bags and jewelry, the pink and tender skirts with a strong straight male aesthetic are listed one by one according to the size and length. If you look closely, you can find that the size and style of these skirts range from seven or eight years old to eighteen and twenty, which seems to accompany a girl's growth. .

Although Wen Ning has never used any good things and doesn't know much about the goods, she knows that these must be valuable, so she stays where she is, and doesn't dare to take another step forward.

The whole style of this room is different from the rest of the villa. She knew that she must have found the wrong place.

Jiang Shu was still in a bad mood after smoking half a pack of cigarettes. When he turned around and entered the door, he saw Wen Ning standing in the room.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were instantly stained with sullenness, and the smirk he had used to tease her earlier was gone, replaced by the most common coldness and cruelty in this man.

He took a few steps to Wen Ning and grabbed her wrist.

Wen Ning was taken aback, the fruit plate in her hand was not steady, and all fell to the ground in an instant, and the juice stained the clean light pink carpet wet.

Jiang Shu looked down, his expression became even more terrifying, his unique military voice was deep and cold: "Who allowed you to come in?"

"I just wanted to give you something—"

Jiang Shu pressed his tongue against his cheek, very impatient, and didn't seem to want to hear her explanation, he sneered coldly, and his words were full of emotionless mockery: "Will I give you a few days? With a good face, you really treat yourself as the mistress of the house, why do you think you can enter anywhere?"

"What happened?" Jiang Shu asked with a cold face.

Wen Ning was so frightened that her hands were shaking: "I don't..."

"I warn you, Lao Tzu is not a good-natured person."

After he finished speaking, he released her with cold eyes.

Jiang Shu didn't have the slightest idea of ​​pity and cherish the jade, turned around and took a document from the drawer, no emotion in his eyes.

A few pieces of paper were thrown in front of Wen Ning, with the treaty densely written on it, and then Jiang Shu said, "I thought you were quite obedient." He sneered coldly, with contempt in his eyes, "I signed the agreement. I don't have the time to waste time on this matter. I will provide you with delicious food and drink until the old man is sick, and fulfill your obligations. After the grandfather is sick, I will take the money and leave."

Twenty-year-old Wen Ning left that terrifying little village for the first time, entered the palace of marriage for the first time, became someone else's wife for the first time, and received the "divorce agreement" for the first time Book".

She carefully raised her head and looked at Jiang Shu, the latter didn't even give her half a look, she only knew that she had made Jiang Shu angry, very angry, and hurriedly negotiated the agreement The book is put away and folded, regardless of whether the contract is good or bad for him, he asks her to sign it, then she signs it obediently, and his anger may be relieved.

The little girl picked up the pen that rolled in the corner of the cabinet, flipped to the last page a few times to find the location of the signature, and wrote the name with a trembling hand.

Jiang Shu looked down at the little boy who was lying on the ground with the signature, and seeing her bookmark the agreement without hesitation, the long-awaited relief did not come, but became even more annoyed.

After Wen Ning finished writing, she stood up from the carpet, held the agreement in both hands and handed it to Jiang Shu, her face full of cautious ingratiating.

"Sign, sign...don't be angry..."

Jiang Shu took it coldly and glanced at the fruit bowl on the ground: "Take your things and roll."

When Wen Ning left, there was only a faint fruity scent left in the bedroom.

Jiang Shu held the agreement tightly in his hand. The originally flat white paper was wrinkled. He casually swiped the name Wen Ning had just signed. I rubbed the ink on the wet ink, intentionally or unintentionally, but suddenly stopped frowning. This ink seems familiar, and it is somewhat similar to his...

The author has something to say:Awesome boy, he has a good temper, and the fire of my stove is lit.

Jiang Shu: I am here to kowtow to Ningning and everyone. By the way, Jiudouxing, get out of here for Lao Tzu! If I don't kill you today, I don't have the surname Jiang!

Stay steady, don't panic, small scene!