Hit Love Preference

Chapter 14

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There was not even a slight pause in the action of the man picking up the vegetables.

When he was shopping with Wen Ning in the supermarket in the morning, he temporarily received a call to go to the company. After he came back, he had a fight with his grandfather. It was already late for the New Year's Eve dinner. Things just happened again. There was news. After all, he hadn't eaten much for a day.

When Wen Ning said the hot dish just now, he felt that he had no appetite, but sitting down and eating two mouthfuls at the moment was appetizing.

Wen Ning learned to cook by himself when he was very young. He was really good at cooking. All the dishes on the table were right to Jiang Shu's liking. Not only was the taste right, but it also matched the inexplicable familiarity in his memory.

In the past, most of the family was cooked by Xu's mother, and Jiang Shu had never eaten the dishes made by Wen Ning. On New Year's Eve, when Xu's mother came home for the New Year, everything was cooked by Wen Ning. He had the familiar feeling twice, once now. , Another time, it had to be traced back to the insulated lunch box that Nintendo brought over when he came back from the seaside property at noon that day.

Jiang Shu's appearance of eating has never been elegant, and it seems that he has a roughness that does not match his identity.

Seriously, as if he hadn't heard what Wen Ning just said.

After eating, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and looked at Wen Ning, who was sitting quietly across from him, as if nothing had happened: "Good craftsmanship, little one."

As he spoke, he habitually reached out to squeeze Wen Ning's soft cheeks.

The little girl used to laugh softly and let him toss, but tonight, Wen Ning subconsciously tilted her head to the side, avoiding his hand.

Jiang Shu's big hand stopped in the air for a moment, suddenly chuckled, and retracted his hand, the raised Adam's apple slid up and down, his brows were slightly wrinkled, the tip of his tongue pressed against his cheek, and he looked a little more ruffian: " Don't let it touch you."

He took another tissue and wiped his hands, then stood up: "Okay, the tableware and chopsticks are put away by the servants, so don't bother, go upstairs to rest, usually if you're a little late, you'll make trouble with me. I'm talking about being sleepy, no more, how can I endure so hard tonight."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Wen Ning to say a word, he turned around and was about to leave the restaurant. From the beginning to the end, he probably didn't even notice it, and he never dared to look into Wen Ning's eyes.

"Jiang Shu, I said we'd better get a divorce." Wen Ning's tone was so calm that he was unreasonably annoyed, and what he said didn't even appeal to him.

In fact, when she said it for the first time, he had already heard it, but he only regarded her as a little girl, and he couldn't accompany her to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, so he was petty.

There are often quarrels between men and women. After being married for such a long time, Wen Ning has always been obedient and obedient. When it is almost impossible to take the initiative to argue, he occasionally finds it interesting to increase the love between husband and wife. He was happy to accompany him.

The man was patient, walked up to her, held her wrist, and took the man into his generous embrace, the voice in his throat was low: "Okay, play your temper, don't mess around with jokes, today I mean, you're here with me, I'm not willing to care about you, and if someone else said unpleasant things, don't even think about hanging out in the cold city."

At first glance, this may sound like a little preference, but if you think about it carefully, you can see that there is a condescending threat between the lines.

After he finished speaking, he stroked the back of her head with a big hand, and lightly rubbed the top of her hairy hair, very much like how he casually groomed the little milk dog at home on weekdays.

Wen Ning had tried to calm down her mood all night, but suddenly there was grief again.

Sometimes, when I think of it, he treats her like the little milk dog at home.

"Come here." "Be obedient." "Don't make trouble."

These seem to be the three words he says most often. If they say it a little differently, it is that she is very obedient and obedient, and the dog is not obedient and will make trouble, but she will not.

After being married for such a long time, she knew Jiang Shu's temperament very well, and he had a kind of domineering and domineering towards people and things. However, she still hoped to please him in her most sincere way and make him happy. She never seemed to treat him. There was trouble, but when he really said "divorce" in the end, he thought she was just making trouble.

Wen Ning was pressed into his arms by him, her nose was the unique breath of his body, her eyes were wet for a moment, she simply rubbed against his chest to dry the unsatisfactory tears, and then gently pushed the man away.

The little girl lowered her head, not wanting him to see her eyes that might have been too red to see.

"Okay, I'm tired. I went upstairs to sleep. You've been tired all day. I won't touch you tonight. I'll give you a good night's sleep. Happy New Year."

It turned out that in his heart, not touching her was considered generous and considerate.

Wen Ning tried her best to hold back her tears, and a pale smile formed on the corner of her lips: "Happy New Year."

Happy New Year, brother Jiang Shu.

In the past ten years, she would say a word to the dark sky every New Year's Eve, thinking at that time that she would have the opportunity to celebrate the new year with brother Jiang Shu in the future, and said a happy new year to him personally, but she didn't Think of it, in the end it turned out to be in such a situation.

In the past, Wen Ning was a good coax, and she could easily heal herself without him even having to bother. It was just now that he had the patience to say such a long series of words that he thought to be coaxing. At this moment, he naturally felt that the little girl was gone. temper.

After Wen Ning said Happy New Year, Jiang Shu hooked his lips, and his expression was as expected: "Well, go back to the room."

The man's big hand was about to hold the person, but Wen Ning turned his back: "Happy divorce, Jiang Shu."

Jiang Shu has completely lost his patience at this time, and his eyebrows are full of irritability: "Have you had enough fucking trouble, don't give Laozi a happy New Year's Eve."

"I didn't make trouble with you, Jiang Shu, I'm serious." She spoke softly, as if she was using her last strength, "Besides, didn't you ask me to sign the divorce agreement earlier?"

Speaking of this, Wen Ning suddenly pulled the corners of her lips and laughed at herself: "Sometimes I think I'm really funny, when you asked me to sign the divorce agreement, or the day you ran away from marriage, I should have known You didn't come back to find me, you didn't want to marry me from the very beginning, this marriage was imposed on you by grandfather, you are not happy, I can understand."

"I'm sorry." She was soft-tempered in the end. Even if they were separated, she was always looking for her own fault. "I'm sorry Jiang Shu, I really didn't know the relationship between us before. It was because of this reason."

"Your life is indeed valuable, but you don't have to pay for your marriage. When I was born, a cord blood saved your life. Grandpa mentioned this to me before he was seriously ill. I didn't take it seriously at that time. But I didn't expect it to be tied to you for half a year because of this."

"It must be disgusting to meet someone you don't like, right? It's been hard work for you in the past six months of marriage."

Jiang Shu stared at this little woman who had been lingering for countless days and nights in front of him. The shy, adoring smile that used to sway when he saw him has disappeared, replaced by an incomparable smile. calm.

Calm like stagnant water.

And that firm statement, word by word, is like a stone that is suddenly dropped on calm water, even if the particles are small, it can cause countless waves.

However, Jiang Shu is still Jiang Shu. Even though she doesn't want to hear the word divorce from her mouth at this moment, she is still aloof. Few people who are used to controlling can really let go of their body and their arrogance.

"Yes, we signed the divorce agreement, why, have you been short of money recently? If I remember correctly, the cards that I gave you before will probably cost you more than you spend on playing around in your life, and your grandfather has always made a lot of money. , No matter how bad it is, I can give you as much as you want, so why bother focusing on the property compensation written in the divorce agreement."

"If it's as simple as putting a long line to catch a big fish, I think you've heard, Wen Ning, you can have a long-term vision, stay by my side, you can get far more than what's written on that piece of paper." He probably didn't notice it. In fact, he was a little panicked, and even compared himself to a big fish with the eyes of a businessman, handed Wen Ning a fishing rod and let her fish.

It's just that the gesture of handing out the fishing rod is still condescending, which makes people feel like giving alms.

Wen Ning chuckled, it turned out that he was no different from everyone who looked down on her before. In his heart, she was only interested in the money of the Jiang family and was willing to marry a woman at a young age.

No, she just had a dream that she shouldn't have for twelve years.

Now that the dream should wake up, she should also leave the stage.

Finger by finger, the little girl let go of the hand he was holding on to her shoulder, and sighed long, as if she had exhausted all her strength to separate: "I haven't touched the money in the card from beginning to end, grandpa. I also put the red envelopes on the table in the guest room, and I won't take anything from Yuganwan, how to get there and how to go, if you are worried, you can go and see for yourself."

Jiang Shu clenched his back molars in displeasure, sneered coldly, the wildness that he couldn't restrain in his bones was faint, and he picked up the dinner plate on the table and smashed it into the corner.

The porcelain plate was shattered, and Wen Ning just blinked slightly.

On the contrary, Ren Tiangao, who had not left after sending Jiang Shu home, heard that something was wrong in the villa, and rushed in hurriedly.

Wen Ning clenched her palms, and continued to whisper softly: "I have also put the food and accommodation expenses in Yuganwan in the past few months into the card and put it on the table. There may not be too much, I only have so much for the time being. More deposits, the rest, including the surgery fee you paid to grandpa, my uncle also told me that my ability is limited and I can’t pay it for the time being.

The little girl walked to the dining table, and Jiang Shu realized that the backpack she brought when she came was already there, which was the size of a schoolbag. She really wanted to come and go as she wanted.

Jiang Shusen smiled coldly: "Okay, I want to see where you can go without me leaving Yuganwan."

When Wen Ning turned around, she tightened her lower lip, for fear that tears would fall in front of him, but the faint cry in her voice could not be restrained: "Goodbye Jiang Shu, I wish you to find the little girl you love back."

Goodbye, my brother Jiang Shu.

**

The wind was piercing outside the house, and the rainstorm was still mixed with snow. Wen Ning didn't even have an umbrella, so he rushed out the door with a bag on his back.

The rain fell mercilessly, and the little girl was hit by the rain so she couldn't open her eyes, but she still ran out without hesitation.

She even had a trace of happiness in her heart, fortunately it was raining, so she could cry unrestrainedly.

When Ren Tiangao rushed in, he didn't expect to encounter such a Shura scene. At this moment, one ran out and the other stayed unmoved. Whether he chased or stayed, he didn't.

However, when he just entered the door, Jiang Shu's icy ridicule could be heard clearly, and he thought about it, regardless of whether he was his immediate boss or not, he risked his life and said: "Mr. Jiang, last time you let me I checked my wife's past life. I have given you all the information today, and you have read it. Don't blame me for telling the truth, my wife lived so hard before, and was beaten and scolded a lot. Love her more and pamper her more, but what you said just now is because she has no one to love or protect her, no one to support her, and she bullies others."

"Let's not say anything else, my wife grows so big purely by herself. She has survived all the hardships. She can't go anywhere in the future. No one can't live without anyone."

It was very late at night, and Jiang Shu didn't dare to think about where Wen Ning, a little girl, could run to. It was still raining heavily outside, and the weather was freezing cold.

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, his face was sullen, and his long legs hurried out.

Ren Tiangao chased behind him to hold an umbrella for him, Jiang Shu opened the car door and got into the back seat, Ren Tiangao consciously got into the main driver.

Jiang Shu: "Drive."

Ren Tiangao: "Yes, President Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Shu: "Look, she can't get a taxi during the Chinese New Year, and can't go very far by herself. Find it for me."

Maybe after half a year of marriage, the two sides still understand each other. Wen Ning really did not go too far as Jiang Shu said.

Even closer than he thought.

The car just drove out for more than a minute, and saw a petite figure in the pavilion not far from the villa.

The little girl hugged her legs and curled up on the cool chair, her already thin face pale with freezing.

Wen Ning had no acquaintances in Hancheng. She ran out at night without much money, and it was New Year's Eve. Even if she left Yuganwan, she couldn't find a place to stay for a while.

She was born timid, most afraid of the dark, so she simply stayed in the pavilion not far from the villa, at least she could hide from the rain, and she would make plans when it was dawn tomorrow morning.

In one day, she experienced excitement, loss, New Year's Eve, and divorce. It was absurd and exhausted. Rao's iron body couldn't hold it. The little girl hugged her legs and cried silently on the lounge chair for a while, then fell asleep with her backpack on her back. .

In the car not far away, Ren Tiangao held the steering wheel and kept looking at Jiang Shu from the rearview mirror.

"Turn off the engine and turn off the lights." The man said lightly and lit a cigarette.

It looks unhurried.

Ren Tiangao secretly slandered, and he was still nervous when he went out. He kept asking him to speed up the car to look around. At first, when he looked around in the distance and couldn't find it, Jiang Shu's face was so dark that he couldn't see it. , and sent a security team of hundreds of people in the company to search for it.

But now that the person is right in front of him, he has a look of indifference.

The rainstorm was still falling, Jiang Shu's car window was wide open, and he didn't care when the rain splashed in. He just tilted his head, and his eagle-like eyes stared at the sleeping little guy on the bench, and he didn't move for a moment. opened.

Ren Tiangao hesitated for a long time, opened his mouth several times, and finally opened his mouth with trembling: "Mr. Jiang, shall I go and bring my wife back? Even if it doesn't rain under her gazebo, it's freezing. …”

Jiang Shu suddenly retracted his eyes, pressed the button with his finger to raise the car window, closed his eyes and slumbered, and hooked his lips coldly: "You will have a long memory if you suffer a little bit, but if you can't stand it, you will go home, so you don't have to worry about anything else. Once I make a fuss, I only dare to run to the door when I run."

He probably didn't realize it himself. At that time, all his thoughts were on the pavilion, and the cigarettes in his hand burned out several times, but he didn't move a single puff.

Jiang Shu didn't say a word, and although he closed his eyes, he didn't let Ren Tiangao drive the car away.

Time passed bit by bit, and the rain showed no sign of getting smaller.

Jiang Shu seemed to finally notice the assistant in the driver's seat who had been with him for many years, like a right-hand man.

Wasn't it because he was unlucky, with such a big man, but then again, he worked hard in Hancheng alone, and he didn't have any family, and New Year's Eve was the same everywhere, and Ren Tiangao laughed at himself: "I, I’m alone, and I’m not spending it anywhere, and I don’t have the habit of celebrating the Spring Festival.”

Jiang Shu tilted his head and glanced out the window again: "Didn't I hear you say getting married a few years ago? After all, the children should be three or four years old this year, right?"

Ren Tiangao "harmed": "Yes, her children are all three or four years old."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows: "Her child? What do you mean?"

Ren Tiangao didn't know where the courage came from tonight, but he actually started talking to this boss who was like the king of hell on weekdays: "We are leaving."

Jiang Shu: "..."

The man frowned and pinched Shangen with his fingers displeased. He didn't really want to hear that word tonight.

Ren Tiangao seemed to do it on purpose, and he sighed: "When I was young and high-spirited, she said that I didn't care if she didn't love her or not, and she wanted to divorce me. I thought at the time, woman It's really a joke, a trivial matter is in front of me. She said leave, and I said yes. I didn't have the patience to coax her. I felt that the marriage was over. I really left, and my mind was dazed at the time."

Jiang Shu obviously had no desire to continue listening: "Okay, when I didn't ask."

Ren Tiangao didn't stop: "At that time, both of them were stubborn, and neither of them was willing to bow their heads. I always thought that she would come back to me, and women couldn't get used to it. In the end, she really didn't look back."

Jiang Shu: "Enough, let's deduct your year-end bonus."

Ren Tiangao: "Later, she married an American man and became someone else's wife. The man loved her very much, and the two had a pair of mixed-race twins. Oh, that child is so beautiful, she is friends with her every day. Circle show, I don't even dare to like it."

Jiang Shu: "Don't want the salary next year."

Ren Tiangao finally concluded: "Tsk tsk tsk, sorry, who can't live without anyone."

Jiang Shu: "..."

Jiang Shu casually pinched the cigarette, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight to Wen Ning's side without any hesitation.

The tall figure of the man cast a large shadow on the sleeping little girl, and the shadow knew that she was fully embraced in his arms.

Wen Ning shrunk into a small ball because of the cold, and it was just that big. Jiang Shu took off his suit jacket and put it on her without any hesitation, and then sat next to her on the sun lounger, accompanying her without changing his face.

Ren Tiangao didn't understand what kind of performance art this was. He couldn't live without the luxurious palace-like villa on the side, and he had to guard the broken pavilion to get cold.

The temperature at night became colder, Wen Ning subconsciously leaned towards Jiang Shu, who was warm, and two small hands reached his waist unconsciously.

**

In the second half of the night, Wen Ning slept very deeply, firstly because she was really tired, and secondly because Jiang Shu kept using her body temperature to keep her warm, making it less uncomfortable to serve people.

It was slightly bright in the morning, and Wen Ning showed signs of waking up. Before waking up, she always used to rub her eyes with her hands, and only opened her eyes after humming softly.

Jiang Shu knew her habit, and when she saw that she started to move, he gathered his expression and returned to the car on the side of the road.

In the driver's seat, Nintendo snorted loudly.

Jiang Shu casually slammed the car door, causing him to tremble in shock. Ren Tiangao regained his senses and glanced back quietly. After a night passed, he lost the courage to speak nonsense last night, and he became cautious about Jiangshu again. : "Mr. Jiang, are you back? Your clothes are soaked in the rain. Shall I take you back to the villa?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that Wen Ning hadn't come back with Jiang Shu.

Looking at the gazebo again, the little girl rubbed her eyes and sat up from the chair, holding her backpack that had been pillowed all night for a while before she realized the men's suit she was wearing.

The faint fir smell on the suit mixed with some tobacco smell is what she is most familiar with. The smell on Jiang Shu's body, Wen Ning's delicate brows are slightly wrinkled, wondering why this dress appeared here.

However, his clothes were expensive, so she had no reason to take them away. She didn't run far last night, and Yuganwan Villa was not far away. The little girl was holding her suit and planning to return it to the garden.

Jiang Shu in the car looked normal, but his eyes kept falling on Wen Ning through the car window.

Seeing the little girl holding his suit in her arms and walking obediently towards home, his restrained expression relaxed.

The man hooked his lips, made trouble all night, and finally knew he was going home.

"go to company."

"Mr. Jiang, are you not going home?"

"There is still a lot of business overseas. Let's celebrate the New Year, and foreigners can't do it."

"to make."

There were only Jiang Shu and Ren Tiangao in the company, and the transoceanic video conference was over after a morning.

Jiang Shu crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and sent Ren Tiangao a red envelope for overtime in the New Year to get him out of the way, and mocked him by the way: "You go alone for the New Year, don't follow me, I'll take Wen Ning out to eat and try something fresh. of."

Don't bring such a thing? After coaxing his wife home, he won't let other single dogs live

After dismissing Ren Tiangao, Jiang Shu glanced at his watch, it was five past eleven, and it was just time to go home to pick her up.

Before going back, he called Wen Ning first, asking her to change into warmer clothes and go out together in a while, but he didn't get through a few calls.

She has always been very obedient, except that she couldn't receive his call when her mobile phone was broken, and she has never missed a call.

However, several calls in a row today were answered a few times and then went unanswered. Jiang Shu unconsciously frowned and felt inexplicably nervous.

This is a notification that it is connected and then hung up.

The man hurriedly called the villa again, and the call was answered by Xu's mother.

After New Year's Eve, she took her leave and returned to Yuganwan.

Jiang Shu coughed lightly: "Tell my wife, I'll go home and pick her up for a meal later. I didn't have a good meal with her on New Year's Eve last night, so I'll make it up today."

However, on the phone, Xu Ma's voice was a little nervous: "Sir, what happened to you and your wife last night? When I came back, there were broken bowls all over the place..."

Jiang Shu: "That you have cleaned up, nothing to do."

Xu Ma: "But I also found the suit that my wife gave you in the trash can in the small garden. It was wrinkled as if it had been rained all night. Oh yes, she also left me an envelope of money, Said to thank me for taking care of me before, and also said that I would take good care of the dog for her in the future..."

**

The man's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and after a while, he realized that she didn't come home in the morning

"I didn't mention it." Jiang Shu asked.

Mother Xu: "No sir..."

"Heh." Jiang Shu sneered with his lips hooked, very good, even the dog thought of it, but he didn't mention him.

This is determined to have a fight with him for a while.

In the morning, Wen Ning held the suit and planned to return it. She walked halfway and lowered her head to take a closer look. Only then did she realize that the color and small pattern in her hand happened to be the birthday present she had just returned after falling many times on the snow.

When she first gave it to him that night, he didn't care whether he was full of enthusiasm or not, and threw it on the ground.

Wen Ning thought about it, and happened to walk to the edge of the small garden, made a great determination to throw the clothes into the trash can inside, and left Yuganwan with a small backpack.

She had little money left, and it was difficult to find a place to stay in Hancheng. Not only did she have no savings, she also owed Jiang Shu a lot of debt.

At the age of 20, divorced, in debt, and without a fixed place to live, Wen Ning felt a little ridiculous when she thought about it.

The little girl bought a steamed bun to satisfy her hunger. When she was renting a house in various bungalows, Jiang Shubiao drove the car and quickly returned to Yuganwan.

As soon as I entered the small garden, I saw the suit that Xu Ma picked up from the trash can.

That suit was a birthday present from Wen Ning, he remembered.

Yesterday was New Year's Eve, so he specially turned it out and put it on, but last night she was so pissed off that he didn't care what he was wearing.

If it were normal, his suits would not necessarily be worn a second time, let alone such a messy appearance.

Today, however, he quietly brought the clothes into the house and handed them over to Xu Ma: "Find a professional to handle it. I want it to come back clean and undisturbed."

A day passed, and Wen Ning didn't answer his phone or call home.

At night, she still did not go home.

If it was during the day, Jiang Shu could still think that she might be busy outside, but if she didn't come back at night, then she really left.

The man lit a cigarette and sat at the head of the bed, his heart was in a mess, he turned his head to look at the dark sky outside, and thought to himself, where can she hide now that she is so afraid of the dark.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she was worthless, and she let her go if she wanted to, but she was just a woman who didn't want to marry at all. If she didn't, she would be gone. He was a single noble and was happy alone.

To save the need to answer those kind of nutritious phone calls all day long, "Miss me?" "Miss you." The man twitched the corners of his mouth, what was the meaning.

In the midst of the smoke, he suddenly pinched the cigarette butt again. The man frowned and opened the curtains and windows to ventilate. He remembered that she didn't seem to be able to smell the smell.

However, the cold wind from outside the window was blowing hard at his face, and it seemed to wake him up a little bit again. Everyone left, and he didn't care whether she could smell the smoke or not, and she was so fucking useless.

After tossing back and forth a few times, Jiang Shu secretly cursed "Fuck".

The man stood up and planned to go to the cloakroom to get a set of clean pajamas to take a shower and sleep.

The cloakroom has been restored to the way it was when Wen Ning hadn't married. The suits on the wall were neatly arranged according to the colors and patterns, there was no gap, and there was no trace of a hostess at all.

Also, Wen Ning originally brought only three or two pieces of clothes, and if she took it away, she could not notice the change without paying attention.

Jiang Shu still remembers where it was hung at the time, it was in the far corner of his suit cabinet, hanging alone. The man walked to the place he remembered and fiddled with it a few times. The place originally reserved for Wen Ning had been taken over by the dressmaker. Filled with new suits.

Jiang Shu took a bathrobe and came to the bathroom. He just remembered that no matter how late he came back, even if Wen Ning had boiled down to sleep, the bathtub would always store warm bath water for him, and put it in the water to soothe him. The tired essential oil bath salts, the dressing gowns on the side are neatly arranged, and even the towels are washed and dried every day, and when they reach his hands, they are full of the smell of sunshine.

He knew that Mother Xu would not come to the master bedroom to disturb him, and Wen Ning did all this.

At this moment, the bathtub is empty and there is no trace of temperature.

There are very few things that belong to her in the bathroom. She has never even brushed her teeth or washed her face in the bathroom of the master bedroom. She is worried about disturbing him, so she always runs back to the guest room downstairs to do these things.

She has lived in this room for more than half a year, but there are very few traces left, like a passer-by, coming and going in a hurry.

It's not even a guest, no one welcomes you when you arrive, and no one sees you off when you leave.

On this cold night, Jiang Shu turned on the shower, and the icy water was still flowing through his body, but he couldn't detect the cold at all.

After taking a shower, he wiped his hair with a bath towel indiscriminately. The man has short hair and dries quickly.

In the past, he always liked to toss with Wen Ning, and regardless of whether she slept or not, he always asked her to get up and wipe his hair for him.

The little girl was petite. He sat lazily on the bed with one hand leaning behind him. She knelt down in front of him and wiped his hair at the right height.

It's just right to wipe his hair, and it's just right to let him move around.

When my hair is dry, it's time to start supper.

It's just that I took a shower tonight, I have to wipe my hair, and I have to sleep in this huge bedroom by myself.

When he was single before, he was the most annoying to be disturbed, and being alone was the norm, but now lying on the empty big bed, his eyes kept swept across the small sofa.

Can be swept again and again, the empty is empty.

Jiang Shu turned over and didn't sleep well for several nights in a row.

Wen Ning seldom slept in this big bed before, and there was no smell of her on the bed. Jiang Shu hugged the quilt, and the tall man willingly shrank on the small sofa where she slept.

However, the leather sofa is also difficult to smell. The man who turned over several times at night finally sat up and went downstairs with a frown.

The moment the guest room was opened, the girly fragrance that was unique to Wen Ning came to me.

Jiang Shu lay down on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt. The familiar smell in his breath made him sleepy.

The man held his arms wide, but he didn't grab the person he wanted to hug, but he grabbed two furry dolls.

At that time, he also lost his temper at her because of these things, saying that he should not let him see these hairy things again, otherwise he would throw them out with her.

Now that she's gone, all these things are left behind. Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and he took all these things with her taste into his arms without disdain.

That night, Jiang Shu finally fell asleep in her scent.

When he got up in the morning, he lazily walked into the bathroom of the guest room. The sink was neat and tidy, but the disposable toothbrush she had been using before was not thrown away. It was placed in a cup, the same as the one in the bathroom upstairs. alone.

Jiang Shu squeezed the toothbrush in his hand and looked at it. He didn't mind that she had used it, so he squeezed the toothpaste and stuffed it into his mouth.

I don't know how many times I've kissed her, and what happened to the toothbrush she used.

For several weeks, the former workaholic like Jiang Shu never went to the company again.

It seems that subconsciously, she is staying at home. Will she be able to see her come back from outside or make a phone call to her home one day.

This thought flashed for a moment, and he arrogantly pulled the corners of his lips and sneered lowly, it didn't matter if he didn't come back, this kind of house could not lack her as a mistress.

However, the next morning, Wen Ning really made a phone call to the villa.

Few outsiders know about the phone in this villa. When Jiang Shu was still brushing her teeth with her toothbrush in the guest room, she heard the phone ring in the living room in the distance, and immediately walked over sensitively.

Mouth full of foam too late to wipe.

Xu Ma was answering the phone, and when she saw Jiang Shu coming, she immediately gave him the receiver.

"Mother Xu? Are you still there?" It was her voice.

For a moment, the man felt as if someone was choking his throat and couldn't speak. After a while, he spoke, his voice vaguely frothy: "It's me."

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and seemed surprised to hear his voice.

"Hello." Wen Ning said.

Jiang Shu's heart seemed to be hit by something, and his brows were furrowed: "Hello."

He's not really good.

The little girl's voice was still soft: "It's like this, I have something for Xu Ma to bring me there. Can you let her answer the phone?"

Jiang Shu didn't know what was wrong with him. He clearly thought about it, but what he said was ugly: "The person who pays my salary, why should I help you? Bring it here yourself."

"By the way... take away a stuffed toy in your guest room and throw it away."

Wen Ning: "Mengmeng gave it to me. I can't take it with me. Give it back to her."

"Order me? Come back and deal with it yourself, I said I don't want to see hairy things."

Wen Ning hesitated a little: "We're both divorced, it's not good for me to go back."

Jiang Shu's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly remembered something: "We just signed the divorce agreement, and the procedure didn't go through and we didn't receive the permit."

In other words, you are still my wife.

It was the first time that Wen Ning knew how troublesome it was to get a divorce. She thought about it for a while and said, "Okay, I'll bring the card to you on Monday. By the way, let's get the certificate after the divorce procedure."

The author has something to say: Jiang Shu before answering the phone: ... Ning Ning faltered with a shot ...

Jiang Shu after answering the phone: Damn, crit, I'm cheating myself...