Hit Love Preference

Chapter 17

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Wen Ning didn't know what Jiang Shu wanted to do.

Is it because you met your ex in embarrassment after the divorce and wanted to mock him condescendingly? She even wanted to go to the place where she lived to see how bad her life was, and then tell her that only Yuganwan could allow her to live. She proudly left her ex-husband's charity from beginning to end. joke

Wen Ning thought about a lot of situations, but never relied on the idea of "he might want to care about her" from beginning to end.

After all, when he took her out to participate in activities in the past, he could leave her alone and leave alone. At that time, they were husband and wife, and he never worried about her, not to mention that they are divorced now.

Wen Ning smelled the alcohol all over his body, and squeezed the plate with both hands: "You are drunk Jiang Shu."

"No, Ningning, you said before that being drunk is bad and hurts your body, but I haven't drank too much since then." Jiang Shu paused, then glanced at He Cheng next to him, "They drank me, I am disagree."

When He Cheng received his brother Shu's unique look, he immediately echoed: "Yes! You can't drink more if you are stunned! Little sister-in-law, my brother is very loyal and obedient, and he never messes around!"

Wen Ning really didn't want to spend any more time with him: "Then can you hear me clearly?"

"Yes, you say." Jiang Shu immediately stated.

The little girl shook hands and asked softly, "You close your eyes first."

Hearing this, the man seemed to be bewitched, hooked his lips, and closed his eyes obediently.

Wen Ning took a deep breath, turned around and ran away, but in the next second, Jiang Shu stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled the person back.

People like him have always been sensitive and vigilant. She has never lied to anyone. She is very unfamiliar. Make a decision right away to keep her by your side no matter what.

Xu was so troubled by so many days of missing that he was afraid that she would just run away from him.

Jiang Shu's heart tightened, and he immediately let go, Wen Ning's fair wrist was slightly red, Jiang Shu frowned slightly, he didn't try too hard, how can this little skin be so delicate, it's the same as before, just toss a little A few times, she must have a red mark on her body.

"It hurts? Let me see..." He subconsciously wanted to get closer, but just took a step forward, and Wen Ning stepped on his foot. Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the little girl turned and ran. .

A few people around who had been drinking together came across this scene as soon as they came back from the outside. Except for He Cheng, no one else knew that the waitress who had just run away was the fairy sister-in-law they were rushing to see the photos earlier. All of them consciously kept silent, and the scene was so quiet that needles could be heard falling.

The prince of Hancheng, who has always called for wind and rain, was saved by a little girl in front of him. Everyone was waiting for him to get angry and didn't dare to say a word.

However, the next moment, the man stared at the gray and white shoe prints belonging to Wen Ning on his high-definition leather shoes, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and laughed lightly.

Crowd: ? ? ? It's not angry that the fuck was stepped on, the expression seems to be a little... enjoy

The one who wasn't too familiar with him always felt that he was seeing a bit of ambiguity in it, and thought he was arrogant: "Sorry, now the little girls in these bars are well-educated, and they like to play these hard-to-play tricks, forgive me. If you like it, my brothers will get them back for you right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shu's smiling expression immediately subsided. His voice was slow, but he was ruthless: "Who the hell dares to touch her and try."

**

Along the Jiangbin Highway, the black Maybach followed quietly more than a hundred meters behind Wen Ning.

The speed of the car was too slow. The driver had never driven like this before. He had a little difficulty in controlling the force of the accelerator pedal.

driver:"… "

Seeing that the little girl turned to the narrow alley, and the vehicle could not enter, Jiang Shu got out of the car, carefully tucked behind her, and accompanied her silently all the way to the downstairs of the dilapidated residential building, watching her slowly going upstairs. After walking, he finally saw the light in the small cubicle on the top floor, and the man put one hand in his pocket and returned to Yuganwan lazily.

As soon as the car stopped in front of Yuganwan gate, Xu Ma ran out in a hurry, looking very anxious: "Sir, you are back."

"What happened?" Jiang Shu asked casually while unbuttoning his shirt cuff with his right hand.

"The lady has been refusing to eat."

Jiang Shu paused in his footsteps, then became a little hurried and continued to walk into the house.

"I've been reluctant to eat since last week. At first I thought she had just returned to China, and she wasn't used to my craftsmanship and lost her appetite, but then she ate less and less. Today, she simply didn't touch it." Xu Ma frowned. , hesitant to speak.

Jiang Shu saw it: "Speak."

"You were busy before, so you may not be very clear. Since the lady got sick, she has been in a bad temper, and she doesn't want to talk on weekdays. We really have no good way to coax us except to accompany us and be anxious, but after this trip back to China, the lady has always been Accompanied by Mrs. and Mrs.

"My wife seems to like my wife very much. When I occasionally bring fruit, I often hear my wife pulling my wife to whisper, she looks like a child. Every time my wife is with my wife, my wife is in a very good mood. Hey, it's all delicious."

"But since the wife left... The old lady has changed back to what she was before, and it's even worse today. Probably because she misses her too much, she refuses to eat one bite of the meal, and she keeps talking about her name."

Jiang Shu nodded calmly: "Send the food upstairs."

After he finished his instructions, he went back to the room to change out of the clothes smelling of alcohol and tobacco, and then went to his mother Shen Junyi's room.

The old woman sat on the sofa, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching the slightly swaying leaves not far away.

"Mom." He called her and squatted in front of Shen Junyi with his rice bowl, "Are you hungry? Haven't you eaten yet?"

Shen Junyi raised her chin proudly: "Don't eat."

"I want to congeal..."

Shen Junyi was stimulated in her early years, her mental state was always bad, her mind was up and down, and sometimes she was willful like a child, and her words were not as mature as a woman of this age should be.

Jiang Shu patiently scooped a spoonful of rice, matched it with meat and green leafy vegetables, blew the temperature, and fed it to Shen Junyi's mouth.

Shen Junyi didn't even look at it, but suddenly held Jiang Shu's hand and asked him anxiously, "Xiaoshu, did you lose your temper again and lose Ning Ning...?"

"Ningning is a little girl, she is easily wronged, she must be well protected, you can't get angry, just look at your mother and be good to Ningning..."

The man was startled, the spoon in his hand fell back into the bowl, his chest felt stuffy for no reason, as if something was grabbing his throat, and he was speechless for a while.

Yeah, he seems to have lost his condensate.

**

After finally letting Shen Junyi eat a few mouthfuls of food, Xu Ma took care of it and accompanies her to sleep.

Jiang Shu brought a bottle of vodka from the wine cellar back to the guest room. During this period of time, he almost melted the taste of the wine into his blood, but it seemed that the more he drank, the more sober he became.

The more I drink, the more I miss her.

The ice floating flower bracelet gift box was placed on the dressing table in the guest room. Jiang Shu raised his head and took a sip of wine, then carefully took out the bracelet from the box.

The bracelet was carefully wrapped with beautiful satin ribbons by the previous owner, which added a lot of embellishments to the bracelet.

At first, I wanted to take this thing back and give it to her, but before I could give it away, it was smashed by him indifferently.

Later, I heard from Xu's mother that after he flew abroad that day, Wen Ning stayed up for several nights and spent a lot of energy on repairing and repairing the bracelet to make it beautiful.

She thought she was distressed for the precious gift she had not yet received, but after listening to her, she realized that the little girl didn't think her husband would buy such a precious gift for her at all.

In the end, it was only because it was a pity that it was thrown, and it was turned into her hands.

But even such a broken and worthless thing, the little girl is very precious.

When he came home that day, he happened to hear Jiang Mengmeng and Wen Ning talking privately between the little sisters.

Jiang Mengmeng teased her that she was easy to support, and a broken bracelet was enough to coax her to death.

He will never forget the little girl's smiling expression at that time. She looked at the bracelet with love in her eyes, and said with satisfaction, "This is the first time your brother gave me a gift."

Jiang Shu panicked in his heart, the spirits passed through his intestines, and turned his head to look at the sky outside. Tonight is still a night where he can't sleep.

He simply got up and put on a black windbreaker, went out and called the driver, and sent him downstairs to Wen Ning's house again.

He hesitantly walked into the dark old residential building, and he could not see his fingers around him.

He remembered that Wen Ning was timid and afraid of the dark. Although he never acted coquettishly with him, he could feel that whenever it was night, she would subconsciously stick to him more.

Jiang Shu couldn't imagine how she walked through the dark corridor alone when she came back from the night shift every day.

When he reached the top of the building, there was no light in Wen Ning's room, and he had apparently fallen asleep.

Jiang Shu stood outside her window and quietly smoked a whole pack of cigarettes. Then he went downstairs and searched a few streets before he bought a dozen light bulbs in this small place where the miscellaneous houses were scattered.

There is no elevator in the old-fashioned building, and the man patiently changed the light bulbs layer by layer.

From the first floor to the thirteenth floor, it was dark and sleepless all night.

He hoped that at least when his little girl came home, there would be a warm light to greet her, just like she used to leave a lamp for him in Yuganwan and keep him coming back every day.

**

Wen Ning set the alarm clock for 6 o'clock. The alarm clock rang the next morning, and she sat up obediently from the bed. After a brief wash, she put her bag on her back and went out. When she was about to close the door, she saw a bag hanging on the door handle. Hearty breakfast.

The little girl didn't think much about it, she just thought who put it in the wrong place and hurriedly hung it up.

Jiang Shu sat outside her house all night and didn't leave until he returned from buying breakfast in the morning.

The little girl walked in a hurry and didn't notice him.

The man watched her run to the first floor, and watched her get into a gray sports car.

Jiang Shu clenched his back molars, his palms subconsciously clenched into fists.

In the sports car, Wen Ning gasped for a breath: "Sorry, am I late?"

Zhou Ziheng smiled warmly: "No, I came early, have you eaten breakfast?"

Wen Ning shook her head: "No, I don't have to eat breakfast—"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Ziheng's cell phone rang at the right time.

He glanced at the caller ID, but didn't pick it up.

Wen Ning looked at him: "Why didn't you pick it up?"

"It's fine if you pick it up, I basically don't understand it anyway."

Zhou Ziheng chuckled and put the caller ID in front of her: "Your husband is calling."

The author has something to say: Pocket: Oh my god, Mr. Jiang, you don't even have Ningning's phone number, right? Um? Want to call someone else?

Jiang Shu: Tired of living

Pocket: I'm not very scared now, the comments are calling you to die, hee hee