Hit Love Preference

For several days, when Wen Ning returned from the studio to the hotel, Jiang Shu could be seen.

Occasionally guarding at the door, and occasionally entering the room directly and openly.

Are you here too?"

Wenning: ?

This is her room, why won't she come back this time? ?

Wen Ning put down her bag, glanced at him, and frowned: "Where did you get so many cards?"

She clearly remembered that she had secretly hidden the room card in his hand a few nights ago, how could he still come in as he wanted every day?

Jiang Shu hooked his lips carelessly, hiding a wicked smile: "This hotel is owned by Jiang's name, if I want, every room here can come and go at will , don't hide my card, a few supplementary cards are not trivial, there are everything."

Warm:…

Wen Ning glared at him and snorted childishly, like a child with a small temper.

"What are you doing?"

She took out the box of dinner that Wang Qing prepared for her from her bag, lifted the lid, and put it on the table.

Jiang Shu came to her side, took the padded jacket she took off, and hung it on the hanger for her, acting naturally like an old couple.

When Jiang Shu hung her clothes for her, Wen Ning was not unresponsive. She had been surrounded by others since she was a child, and her personality was very sensitive, but even if she knew that the two of them were slightly intimate, Can't stop it.

She knows Jiang Shu too well. No matter how much this man loves her now, many things will not change. Domineering is almost carved into his bones. Aggressive, too strong.

When Jiang Shu finished hanging her clothes and turned around, Wen Ning had already sat down at the desk with her box of dinner.

There are mock questions on the table. The little girl is holding the cucumber lettuce in the box and feeding it to her mouth, while holding a pen to draw on the multiple choice questions.

Jiang Shu walked to her side, standing beside her and looked down at her clearly.

Both were quite dissatisfying to him.

It's not good to eat, and it's no wonder that it's thin like a piece of paper.

Looking at this dish again, Jiang Shu's face is even more ugly than the dish: "What are you eating? This is? Raising sheep? It's all grass."

Wen Ning ignored him and chose "C" on the paper.

Jiang Shu was very unhappy: "Choose a fart C, only A is so thin, I can only master it with one hand..."

Wen Ning can't bear it anymore:? ? !

In this case, there is only Wen Ning.

He felt that maybe he was simply sick and masochistic, he felt comfortable and enjoyed being scolded by her, and he couldn't hear enough of the swearing, and even hoped that she would say more.

"No." He softened his tone and sounded patient: "I mean you eat well, what's the matter with eating grass?"

Wen Ning looked down at the weight-loss meal in the box, and put a mouthful in Jiang Shu's unaccustomed eyes: "Oh, Qingqing said that the company gave me a chance to audition, The heroine."

Wen Ning said, a little proud, she never thought that she would have the opportunity to audition for the female lead.

While listening to her, Jiang Shu held the phone to order food for her: "Why, the heroine is the head sheep?"

Wen Ning was so angry that she reached out and pinched his waist.

Jiang Shu didn't feel any pain or itch at all.

"It was a big heroine, the protagonist had to climb up from the bottom step by step, and there was a famine in the background. It is said that in the first scene, she got out of a cellar with stored grain, The scene of eating the vegetable root in my mouth is so thin that I lose my face, I can reduce it a little more to look like it."

Jiang Shu really loves her, this little girl is flirtatious and has no meat at all: "No need to do this, tell me what you want to shoot, and invest some money, don't do this. torment yourself."

Wen Ning didn't appreciate it, snorted and stopped talking about this topic.

Jiang Shu put down the phone, stared at her, and said in a deep voice: "The heroine knows how to climb up, I have this ready-made in front of you, I can send you as high as you want. go up."

As long as she is willing to forgive him and give him a chance, anything she wants is easy.

Wen Ning knew what he meant, but bit the pen and pretended not to hear.

Jiang Shu was helpless, dragged a chair and sat beside her, teaching her the skills of writing questions from time to time.

Wen Ning did not have the opportunity to continue school later, even if Zhou Ziheng arranged a teacher for her, but the foundation is still relatively weak.

I have to say that he has two brushes. He is indeed a man who can carry such a big business. He understands many things more thoroughly than others. The teacher who came was good and easy to understand.

Wen Ning listened attentively, even she didn't realize it, Xiao Qing also said she wanted to teach her, but she subconsciously resisted and refused, but facing Jiang Shu, this thick The cheeky bastard, she has an inexplicable trust.

**

The Legend of Qing Ling was about to finish, and Wen Ning was about to move home from the hotel. Taking advantage of the lack of drama that day, she went home early to clean up.

When I went out to dispose of the garbage, I happened to meet the landlady who had previously stated that the family would move to live abroad.

Wen Ning immediately greeted with a cute smile: "Auntie, why are you back?"

The landlord's wife is easy to forget things when she is old. After a few months, she forgot all the things that were originally instructed to keep secret: "Come back? What are you coming back?" The landlord's husband was beside her. He tugged at her elbow, "Hey, what are you doing to me?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wen Ning again: "Oh, why are you alone? Your husband loves you so much, how can you be willing to come out and throw the trash yourself." The landlady smiled, very Warmly pulled home.

Wen Ning: "Sir...?"

"I didn't say it, your husband is really hurtful, I have seen this happen in most of my life, for you, I bought this whole building, Look at how well decorated it is, it's comfortable to live in." The landlady blinked, "How is it? The young couple are making up troubles, right? Damn, it's a common thing, my uncle and I fight every day at our age, your family That ah is a master who hurts people, live well."

After finishing speaking, the landlady took her wife and left.

Wen Ning stood at the bottom of the building, looking up at the third floor.

It turned out that she had never escaped from his palm.

Also, Wen Ning twitched the corners of her lips, her smile was a little self-deprecating, Jiang Shu was such a powerful man, what ability did she have to sing against him, everything was just in his control.

She thought she had found a harbor where she could temporarily escape, but in the end it was just a small trick he used to coax her.

Just because he happened to be reluctant to part with her, she didn't have to live so miserably.

**

When Wang Qing called Wen Ning, the little girl was sitting in the huge living room holding her knees, drinking milk and getting drunk. relationship, it seems that some things can't be figured out all the time.

"Ningning, today I have received a few endorsements for small money, pay attention to check it!" Wang Qing was a little excited, thanks to Xiao's overturned car, Wen Ning has made a lot of money recently Man, she can be regarded as a little rich woman. She has been an assistant for so many years, and she has never brought a little rich woman.

Wen Ning said "um", still the same tone that regarded money as dung, Wang Qing thought about it, and it was true that Jiang Shu's buttocks followed the man who carried gold and drilled mountains , the little money that the artist earns is really not enough to see.

Wen Ning suddenly thought of something and asked, "Qingqing, how much do you have on hand now?"

Wen Ning is not very good at managing money and has no interest in it, Wang Qing is close to her and helps with it: "Including the new income, except for the few times you donated before, why? You can also buy a small two-bedroom in Hancheng, what’s the matter? You don’t want to donate again, Ningning, treat yourself better, and don’t donate it all.”

"I want to buy a single apartment by myself, a one-bedroom is fine." Wen Ning held the phone, stared at one place, and spoke softly after a while.