In the darkness, Jiang Shu slipped through the thin quilt in her arms with one hand, wrapped his strong forearm around his waist, and pulled the person straight into his arms.
The man was tall, with a broad chest, standing close to Wen Ning's back, a lot higher than her, his chin lightly pressed against the top of her thin hair, his slightly tired eyes were slightly closed, and he could take a deep breath. He could smell the smell he missed all over her body, but he couldn't find it on the pillow she didn't take away.
The taste seems to be more addictive than tobacco.
Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she was shy and brainy, and hurriedly struggled from side to side. After getting out of his arms, she put the quilt across the two of them and separated them from the safest distance.
In the past, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and Jiang Shu was arrogant and domineering. If she wanted to restrain her, even if she exhausted all her strength, she could not escape his control, and could only be held by him honestly.
But tonight, Jiang Shu seemed to be worried about scaring her, or maybe she hated him even more because of it, but when he first saw her coming out, he couldn't hold back and hugged her. After he woke up, he immediately relaxed his strength. , let her break free.
Jiang Shu was already standing against the wall, the little girl was anxious to escape, she turned around to stuff the quilt with a lot of force, and the milk pushed the man fiercely, the man let go of his strength, let her vent, and took a step back inadvertently, The blood clot on the back of the head that had not yet coagulated happened to hit the white wall behind him.
"His" Jiang Shu took a breath involuntarily, Wen Ning opened her eyes, her delicate brows were slightly wrinkled, and a trace of panic appeared on her face.
Jiang Shu endured the pain, and suddenly regained his expression, putting on a dignified expression, his expression looked like something had happened, and groaned: "Tsk, Ning Ning, it hurts..."
Wen Ning was taken aback by his appearance, thinking that he had lost his hand and smashed someone, and hurriedly asked, "Are you alright?!"
Jiang Shu frowned intentionally, turned his head to one side, showing half of his face, with a bit of forbearance: "You care about me?"
Wen Ning clenched her palms in fear, and stood on tiptoe to check the wound for him: "I didn't try too hard... Why don't you call the police... "
Jiang Shu was almost laughed at by her appearance: "Why are you calling the police? Are you arresting you? I don't want to, I have to go get you. Isn't this looking for trouble for me?"
However, Wen Ning didn't have as much thought as he did. Seeing him in a condescending manner, he was a little anxious: "Is there anything wrong with you?!"
In fact, something really happened. When he slipped on the mountainside and hit an old tree a few hours ago, the blood clot was slowly oozing out blood, but Jiang Shu had always grown savagely, and his temper was rough and his body was rough. Arrogant, take it seriously.
Seeing Wen Ning worrying at this moment, he always felt that the injury was really not in vain, but the wound was just opened again. He faintly felt that the bloodshot that had just stopped a little bit seemed to have a tendency to ooze out. In the darkness, the man lifted it without a trace. He wiped the back of his neck with his hand and wiped off the bloodstain again, the ruffian smile returned to his face.
Jiang Shu slightly hooked his lips, stared at her with slightly tired eyes, and his tone was a little teasing: "It's nothing, but my wife ignores me and doesn't go home with me, and would rather sign to work in someone else's company. , I don't want to come to my own company to be the boss, it's okay, it's okay, I can handle it."
Wen Ning was so angry at what he said, she was really frightened just now, the look on Jiang Shu's face really didn't look like a pretense, how did she know that he was playing tricks on her again, the little girl was relieved and then fiercely Glancing at him.
Jiang Shu tilted his head lazily, looking at her fierce little expression, unconsciously secretly, dammit, so cute.
The man was really adored by his ex-wife, hooked his lips itchingly, and couldn't help laughing.
Wen Ning shook off the quilt and turned to go back to the room.
Before she didn't open the door, Jiang Shu couldn't do anything about her. Now that everyone was outside and wanted to close the door in front of him, he naturally wouldn't give her this chance.
The man stepped forward a few steps, his sturdy forearm blocked the wooden door that was about to close, Wen Ning didn't pay attention, and he directly took advantage of it.
By the time she reacted, Jiang Shu had entered her small row house in a grand manner.
"Jiang Shu!"
"Hey." The man had an inexplicable smile on his face.
"You go out now."
"That won't work, aren't you afraid that I'll be cold?" He lifted the thin quilt in his hand, "Give me the quilt."
Wen Ning was about to die of anger by this rogue: "I'm afraid you'll freeze to death outside the door, I can't tell!"
She has never been able to tell lies. Such a statement is too far-fetched. The smile on Jiang Shu's face has not diminished. His little girl has been so soft-hearted from beginning to end.
"In that case, you restore the marriage to me first, and then I will go out. In case of unfortunate freezing to death, the family property is yours, Ning Ning, how cost-effective, do you think about it?"
Jiang Shu said, his eyes caught a glimpse of the key she put on the table, and seeing that she was not paying attention, he inadvertently touched the palm of his hand and put it in his pocket.
As far as lip service is concerned, Wen Ning is his opponent, and he can't tell him in a few sentences. He sits on the edge of the bed with a straight face and is angry.
This kind of expression is very unfamiliar to herself. She has never been angry with anyone when she is so old. She has very little experience. , In Jiang Shu's opinion, it doesn't look like anger at all, but a little girl's coquettish anger, which looks inexplicably a little emotional.
"Ning Ning is so fierce."
Wen Ning smashed a pillow and came over.
Jiang Shu caught it and raised his eyebrows. He would hit people with a pillow and grew up.
The man shamelessly lowered his head and smelled it. It smelled so good, thank you.
Jiang Shu smiled lowly, looked up and saw the time on the clock on the wall, it was already two o'clock in the night.
He knew that Wen Ning had always had a regular schedule. He came here tonight. The little girl was with him until so late, and he was probably already sleepy. I went to get you something, in the car outside, I'll move in for you."
Wen Ning ignored him and said nothing.
Jiang Shu curled his lips, and didn't expect her to give him a good look, but when he was about to go out, he turned around and said, "The car is just outside the door, I'll move in, don't lock the door."
However, before he took two steps out of the door, there was a sound of the door closing behind him. The man shook his head helplessly and smiled without temper.
Jiang Shu's car was parked not far from the small row house. The Maybach that he drove up earlier was still left alone on the mountainside, and then he sent someone to drive a cross-country suitable for snow.
The trunk of the car was full of daily necessities, all of which he had just driven to the neighborhood to buy.
I originally planned to have my subordinates send it directly, but after thinking about it, I always felt that it was better for him to choose the things for Wen Ning.
Wen Ning was lying awkwardly on the bed wearing two thick cotton clothes, and she could always hear Jiang Shu's voice moving up and down outside. Not only that, but the man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at door of her room.
Fortunately, she locked the door, the little girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't expect the sound of the key entering the hole. She sat up from the bed, a pair of beautiful Xing'er looked at the door, and watched Jiang Shu holding it. The key opened the door, hooked his lips, and leaned lazily at the door frame with a smirk.
Wen Ning: "Where did you get the key?"
Jiang Shu raised his chin: "Just stole it, put it on the table."
"Why are you like this!" Wen Ning had never fought a few times in her life, and she racked her brains until she could only suffocate such a harmless sentence.
Jiang Shu smiled in a low voice, and his laughter was sullen and slightly magnetic: "No way, my wife doesn't say anything, she said don't close the door, but as soon as I left, I closed the door."
Wen Ning gave him a white look: "I didn't say I wouldn't close the door."
The smile on Jiang Shu's face deepened, and he stared straight at her: "I said my wife, are you?"
Wen Ning: "… "
After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he hurriedly moved everything outside the door into Wen Ning's room.
The man pushed the electric heater into the house, unpacked it, checked the parts carefully, and started to heat up when it was powered on.
This thing sees heat quickly, and for a while, the originally cold small townhouse instantly warms several degrees.
Wen Ning sat on the head of the bed quietly watching him play.
But when he saw that he was done, he went straight to himself.
"What are you doing, don't come here, I'll call someone if you come again!"
Jiang Shu didn't care, and looked a little wild: "You call, let me see who I can call over, the director or the producer? Do you believe they come to see me here, and they will close the door for us by the way?"
"… "
Wen Ningxin, with Jiang Shu's status in the circle and even in the entire Hancheng, no one would offend him for the sake of justice.
After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he picked up the person on the bed, took two steps, and put it on the table beside him: "Sit here for a while, and you can sleep when you get it right."
Wen Ning kept her face away and said nothing. Jiang Shu pulled in a soft mattress from outside and placed it on the hard wooden bed, and then laid out her favorite four-piece warm yellow bed.
Wen Ning was forced back to the bed by him and tucked into the quilt. He also carefully pressed the quilt around her tightly: "Comfortable? It's not easy to get cold this time. How could I live here before, okay? Now, you go to sleep first, and I will continue to do the rest."
The duvet is thick and soft but not overpowering, making it very comfortable to sleep in.
In the end, he was a man who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. No one can compare to him in terms of enjoyment.
Wen Ning thought she couldn't fall asleep without him leaving, but she didn't know if the mattress was too comfortable, the temperature in the room was too pleasant, or it was too late tonight. In short, before Jiang Shu left, she Unable to hold back, he closed his eyes unconsciously.
I slept more solidly than every night before.
When I woke up in the morning, the small house was completely new, and almost everything was replaced by Jiang Shu. Except for this small temporary row house itself, everything in the house was very valuable.
Wen Ning sat up holding the quilt, but saw the familiar figure on the leather sofa at the end of the bed.
Jiang Shu lazily leaned on the sofa: "Awake?"
Wen Ning slept all night, and was still a little stunned at the moment, her eyes were drowsy, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Why didn't you leave?"
Is he... sleeping on the small sofa all night
Jiang Shu clicked his tongue, and the little thing with no conscience said, "I slept comfortably, but when I woke up, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone?"
Wen Ning:
Why did he sound like she had become that ruthless scumbag, and she could hear some resentment inexplicably.
Jiang Shu arranged the dishes and put the chopsticks aside, "Eat breakfast while it's hot, just made it."
For the sake of convenience, the crew always had only milk, pastries and dry food for breakfast, never clear porridge or hot dishes.
Wen Ning was stunned: "Where did it come from?"
"Dad did it."
Wen Ningke never thought that Jiang Shu, a man of the world who didn't eat fireworks, would have such a skill.
"I'm also a creditor anyway." The man stood up, took a plate from the table and put it on her bedside table, "How can I leave before the debt is settled?"
The corners of Wen Ning's eyes drooped slightly: "The money I owe you will be credited to your card one after another, don't worry, I've saved all the pay."
"I sent you that little money..."
Wen Ning glanced at the luxurious soft clothes around the place: "Mr. Zhou said that the company will arrange a car for me, so I don't need to live here anymore. You can take all these things."
Jiang Shu didn't take it seriously: "It can be used for one day, and it's not worth a lot of money."
"It's you, we have to settle the old debts." He really put on the attitude of a creditor, "I'll settle your debt, and there is still a lot of interest."
"How much? I can earn it back in the future."
After all, she signed with the company. Zhou Ziheng said that there are not a few film crews who have invited her recently. Jiang Shu previously treated her grandfather with hundreds of thousands of illnesses, so it is not a problem for her to work hard.
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows: "I guess you have to pay yourself to me."
"..." Wen Ning rolled his eyes at him, not as deceitful as before. "You also said that I saved your life anyway, but forget it, I never asked you for something in return before."
In fact, it was two lives, but he didn't remember it.
Jiang Shu shook his head: "My life is worthless."
Wen Ning: "… "
Jiang Shu sighed softly, holding the old pillow that Wen Ning had smashed on him last night, raised his eyebrows, and asked for the next best thing: "Forget it, this is for me, and it will pay off your interest."
Wen Ning didn't know what his idea was, and a pillow was worthless.
However, in Jiang Shu's place, this fucking thing can make him sleep soundly.
The author has something to say: Yo? President Jiang? What about the sofa? ? Comfortable? ? Feng shui turns around, do you think Ning Ning is awesome when she sleeps on the sofa