Hit Love Preference

Chapter 2

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Wen Ning couldn't sleep well all night, and woke up in a daze at five o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Shu still did not go home.

After taking off yesterday's heavy wedding makeup, the girl's skin is more translucent, as delicate as a peeled egg, full of childishness, Xu Ma can't understand such a little girl, and she doesn't know what she has done, she wants to eat this kind of food. suffering.

"Madam, are you hungry? Tell Xu Ma what you want to eat, and Xu Ma will cook it for you."

The corners of Wen Ning's eyes drooped slightly, and she seemed to have no energy: "It's all good."

Mother Xu opened her mouth, not knowing how to comfort her.

"I'm fine." Wen Ning grinned and spoke softly, "Xu Ma, go ahead and do your work first. I want to sleep for a while, I'm a little tired."

It was her who was clearly wronged, but her first thought was to comfort others.

Wen Wen condensed into a ball in the quilt, clenched his hand into a small fist and pressed it under his lips. When he felt a little warm in his eyes, he opened his mouth and bit the back of his hand, using this most accustomed way to hold back his sadness.

I probably still cried in the dream, slept drowsy until more than seven o'clock, and woke up with a wet pillow.

**

In the kitchen, the maid Hui Fen was unhappy in front of the cooking table to heat dishes.

Mother Xu couldn't bear to wake Wen Ning up, so she had to tell the kitchen to reheat the food every half an hour.

Hui Fen entered the villa from Wen Ning and ignored her.

At this moment, the hot dishes are reluctant, and I always feel that I am wasting my time.

"The ugly sparrow still wanted to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, but on the wedding day, Jiang Shao was let go as a dove, and I wouldn't be able to live. Who can lose such a big person."

Hui Fen's hands were casual and not at all particular about it. She tilted her head and put a mobile phone on her shoulder, sneering and sneering on the phone.

"Young Master Jiang doesn't take her seriously at all. He hasn't even returned home for a few months, so I'm afraid he won't be able to avoid it."

"Maybe there have been a bunch of little three and four outside, what is she? Now the rich people like to play with the Internet celebrity hot girl little tender model. She is a ragged little white flower, and she is no longer popular."

Wen Ning stood at the door of the restaurant, and her eyelashes trembled when she heard the phrase "there are people outside".

Hui Fen turned around, startled by Wen Ning standing at the door, raised her eyebrows and glared at her, smashed the plate on the table, the porcelain bowl collided with the table, and the sound was harsh, "Really What kind of young grandma do you think you are? You have to give you extra hot dishes when you have a meal, and you have to take the initiative to serve it when the meal is over. Haven't your parents taught you?"

She seemed to be full of anger, because Ma Xu was away at the moment, no one to protect Wen Ning, and she kept saying unbearably: "Some women really don't love themselves, and they rush to send people to sleep for the sake of property, how do you know that Jiang Shaolian touches I don't want to touch it, and I don't know how many gold owners have slept in before, it's really dirty."

After Hui Fen finished speaking, she brought a bowl of soup over with white eyes. When approaching Wen Ning, she tilted the tray in her hand intentionally. The soup in the bowl spilled a lot, and the corners of Wen Ning's clothes were stained with many spots. Before she had time to react, she saw Hui Fen grinning disdainfully, "Ouch, sorry, slippery hands, definitely not intentional."

In addition to the cold soup and cold water on the table, it was the leftovers that were deliberately burned. Hui Fen raised her chin and her eyes grew to the top of her head: "If you like it or not, that's all, no one in the Jiang family is bothering you, by the way. Let me tell you, you have to eat something before you are educated, this is the rule of the Jiang family."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly smashed a soup bowl in front of her.

"—Ah!" The hot soup spilled on the back of Hui Fen's hand, and she screamed subconsciously, but before she could react, she raised her head to look at Shang Jiangshu's cruel cold eyes.

"What a big temper." The man sneered, with a chill all over his body, "The rules of the Jiang family? When will my wife, Jiang Shu, have your turn to teach me?"

Hui Fen was so frightened that she lost the air she had just now, her eyes widened and she was at a loss.

"Jiang... Jiang Shu?" Wen Ning didn't expect that he would come back at this time. At this moment, there was surprise in his eyes. Seeing him, he felt a little bit of grievance inexplicably.

Jiang Shu tilted his head and glanced at her. The little girl was wearing a large white T-shirt, which didn't seem to fit well for some years, but it made her more petite and cute. The temperament of the wedding dress is different, and the appearance in front of him is even more irritating.

Jiang Shu walked to her side in a few steps, and pulled her wrist over, tsk, it felt soft, not different from what he imagined, even a little more tender: "Is it hot to you?" He raised his eyebrows and became angry with Fangcai. The appearance is diametrically opposite, and inexplicably sees a rare human nature.

Wen Ning shook his head, and his cheeks were a little hot when he saw him.

Jiang Shu hooked his lips and grasped her small hand in his palm, but it happened to catch the tiger's mouth that was cut by the broken bowl a few days ago.

Wen Ning couldn't hold back the pain, she shrank her hand, and the man immediately lowered his head and took her hand to check.

The tiger's mouth was wrapped in gauze, and Jiang Shu frowned and asked, "How did you do it?"

Hui Fen was so frightened that she hurriedly looked at her and begged her for mercy, motioning her not to say anything, but before Wen Ning could speak, Xu's mother rushed over and told everything that happened that night.

Jiang Shu lowered his head with a cold expression with a bit of hostility. In the next second, he raised his foot and kicked the dining chair next to Hui Fen's calf, and the chair fell to the ground with a bang.

"sit."

"... Ang?" Hui Fen endured the pain in her leg, so frightened that her voice trembled.

Jiang Shu's eyes were contemptuous, his tongue pressed against his cheek, and his whole person had an inexplicable arrogance, and his aura was overwhelming: "Eat, you are not allowed to leave the table if you can't finish eating. Of course, the Jiang family's rules are the servants of the Jiang family."

Hui Fen didn't dare to say more than a word, and buried her head in stuffing her mouth.

The assistant Ren Tiangao, who came with him, glanced at him. The table was full of scorched, charred, and alternating hot and cold things. : "Mr. Jiang, forget it, the little girl is ignorant..."

Jiang Shu snorted coldly, looked down at the petite and quiet Wen Ning, and felt a sense of dryness in his heart: "My wife is also a little girl."

Ren Tiangao: "… "

**

Wen Ning stood there and looked at Jiang Shu.

She had never been protected by anyone, and she should have been relieved and moved, but he didn't show up at the wedding during the day, and the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

Jiang Shu was inexplicably uncomfortable in her eyes. He had done countless bastards in his life, and he had never felt guilty, but at this moment, this feeling was extremely strong.

When his eyes met Wen Ning, his guilt became stronger, and then he simply pulled his tie irritably, and said, "I'm tired." He planned to go back to the room, but turned his head before leaving, "Xu Ma, take care of her. change the medicine."

He just left without saying a word to her, Wen Ning's eyes drooped slightly, clenched his palms, and followed behind him timidly.

Jiang Shu felt a little dry all over, he took off his suit jacket and hung it at his elbow.

Wen Ning hesitated for a while at the bottom of the stairs, but in the end he could only watch his back drift away.

During the two months she lived in Yuganwan, she never dared to set foot on the second floor.

**

Jiang Shu took a cold shower.

The icy water was pouring from head to toe, but it still failed to sweep away the annoyance in my heart. From beginning to end, I was extremely repelled by the dolls arranged by the old man, but just now I couldn't control myself and took the lead for that woman.

I have to say that since the day he brought Wen Ning back from the small village, the whole person was inexplicably a little wrong.

Jiang Shu sat on the sofa in the bedroom wearing a nightgown for a while.

After more than ten hours of flight, he was already exhausted and had to rest early, but at this moment he didn't know what he was waiting for.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't see Wen Ning coming in. Then he got up and looked around. The furnishings in the master bedroom were the same as when he left a few months ago. There was not even a toothbrush in the bathroom, and there was no Wen Ning at all. Condensed traces of life.

The man frowned slightly, his face a little unsightly.

Mother Xu knocked on the door and came in with a cup of tea.

"My wife makes soothing tea made with herbs, saying that it can relieve fatigue and make you sleep better."

Jiang Shu didn't lift his head: "Where's your wife?"

"My wife has been living in the downstairs guest room for a long time, and I dare not come up without your consent, or... why don't you let her move up and live? My wife is cowardly, this villa is big, and she will always be afraid of living alone. "

"Why, do I have to invite it myself?"

Jiang Shu sneered coldly, and didn't even want to touch the teacup, his attitude was indifferent: "No need, let her know, and come back to the old house with me tomorrow night."

**

The next evening, Wen Ning changed into a clean and simple white dress, which was the most decent dress she could get her hands on.

Jiang Shu only glanced at her and went out on his own, without stopping for a moment to wait for her.

The two are going to see the old man at the old house this time.

The back seat of the black Maybach was silent, Jiang Shu frowned and closed his eyes, while Wen Ning sat up carefully and neatly, pursing his lips and not even daring to bend his back. man beside him.

The car passed a bustling commercial street. Wen Ning caught a glimpse of a pastry shop on the side of the road, with a little joy on his face. Seeing that Jiang Shu seemed to have fallen asleep, he bravely asked the driver in a low voice, "Uncle Lin, can I stop here for a while? ? I want to go down and buy something."

The driver only listened to Jiang Shu's command, but Wen Ning mentioned it, and he didn't know what to do.

In the end, Jiang Shu opened his mouth lazily, with a heavy voice: "Stop."

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Wen Ning had excitedly got out of the car, and when he ran to the pastry shop with small steps, he was accidentally hit by a young man wearing a mask on a skateboard on the street.

The other party seemed to say sorry, Wen Ning raised her head and smiled sweetly and said it was okay, but it was such an unexpected bump, and the irritability that Jiang Shu had managed to suppress came up again inexplicably.

He tilted his head, and without looking away from Wen Ning, he saw her take out an old-looking wallet from her pocket, took out a stack of loose banknotes and counted them for a long time, and then exchanged them for two gift boxes.

When the little girl came back, her face was obviously a little more smiling than before.

Jiang Shu didn't know how to leave him so happy for half a minute, inexplicably displeased: "What did you buy?"

"Bring a gift for grandpa. I saw on TV a few days ago that this pastry was delicious, so I bought some." Wen Ning said softly, "Do you eat it? I heard it's delicious..."

She put on gloves, took a piece from another box and handed it to Jiang Shu, with an obvious flattery on her face.

This little guy only had so much money in total, and he was still thinking about bringing a copy for him, Jiang Shu unconsciously hooked his lips, but when she thought of how sweetly she smiled at that strange man just now, her temper became a little rushed: "Don't eat it. ."

Wen Ning shyly withdrew her hands, timid, and did not dare to speak again until dinner.

We are going to stay overnight in the old house tonight. With grandfather here, the two naturally have to sleep in the same room.

Mr. Jiang left Jiang Shu to speak in the study, and Wen Ning went back to the room by himself to wash and rest.

However, the bath switch in the old house was different from that in Yuganwan. She stretched out her hand, and hot water was sprayed from the top of her head. The moment Jiang Shu entered the door, a scream came from the bathroom.

His heart tightened, he walked quickly to the bathroom subconsciously, and twisted the door handle, the goal was that Wen Ning's white dress was soaked, looming, and hugged him beautifully.

Jiang Shu's whole figure became dry as if he were on fire, but a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he was reserved for a whole night, and he couldn't help showing his fox's tail so quickly.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with a sneer, his face changed to a sullen look, his eyes fixed on Wen Ning, and he slowly began to loosen his tie: "Mrs. Jiang doesn't even close the door for bathing, yes Are you inviting me?"

The author has something to say: Jiang Someone: Exciting.

One day later, Jiang Shu recalled the pastry he didn't eat, and regretted it too much: Ning Ning, feed me a cake.

Wen Ning: No hands

Jiang Shu: Please, baby.