It was just after 5:30, and the sky was still bright outside the small window. Wen Ning was dictated by the biological clock and always got up early, while Jiang Shu didn't sleep all night.
He stayed in the empty house in Yuganwan for several months. He was the only one left in the huge bedroom every night. Last night, Wen Ning had a fever and fell asleep, and he was lucky enough to spend the night in her house. As long as he opened his eyes, he could see the little girl lying on the bed, and the chance to be obediently huddled under the covers was a rare opportunity.
In the first half of the night, Wen Ning occasionally had several nightmares, similar to the ones he had seen before the divorce. He clutched the quilt tightly in both hands, trembling all over, and looked scared.
He remembered the news that Ren Tiangao had found earlier, most of which were given by her uncle and aunt. The impression of her childhood was so deep that even now, she can't forget it in her dreams.
Jiang Shu walked to the bed, and naturally put his clothes behind her, pushed the person into his generous embrace, and stroked her chest with his big hands. Grabbing a life-saving straw, he suddenly stopped trembling, and whispered with a faint cry in his mouth: "Brother Jiang Shu..."
There was a lot of help and dependence hidden in this whisper, and more of it was the disappointment that could not wait.
The man who was lying behind her with his eyes closed suddenly opened his deep eyes, his heart seemed to have been hit by something, and his breathing was a lot heavy, but when he got closer to her face and wanted to hear more clearly, Wen Ning hugged her. He fell asleep on his strong forearms.
The name "Brother Jiang Shu", almost no one ever called him that since he was a child. Most of the brothers who played well on weekdays called him Brother Shu. Even his younger sister Jiang Mengmeng was only one word for brother, so he was still looking for him. He only shouted nonchalantly when it was pocket money. He remembered that before the divorce, the two of them occasionally became more interested. When he was so ruthless, he also heard Wen Ning blurt out inadvertently.
Looking back now, apart from hearing such a name on that hilltop when I was sixteen, I only heard it in Wen Ning.
However, he couldn't understand why she had such a habit. He never let her call him like this, and when she met others, she always politely called "Sir".
For example, Zhou Ziheng, in her mouth, is always Mr. Zhou, and in Xiao Qing, who has had a lot of scandals with her in the past few days, in her mouth it is only Mr. Xiao.
And he is Jiang Shu's brother...
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help hooking his lips, and for some reason, there was always an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Wen Ning got up from the bed in the morning and felt a little dizzy when her feet touched the ground, but she slept peacefully all night, sweating all over her body, and the burning has completely subsided. Bitterness, I simply went to the bathroom to wash up.
I just didn't expect that as soon as I opened the door, I saw two brand new toothbrushes of the same style, one pink and one blue, in the mouthwash cup of the sink. The towels hanging on the towel rack on the wall were also pink and blue.
Wen Ning's hands were stagnant, and before she could react, Jiang Shu had already followed behind, took toothpaste, and squeezed a piece on the toothbrush for her.
Then he picked up the other one for himself, squeezed a little, and squeezed with her in front of the narrow sink very naturally. The mirror reflected the figures of the two of them. The man was tall and she was petite. Everything in it is a pair.
Wen Ning: "… "
"Mr. Jiang, when did you become so naive?"
Jiang Shu pretended not to understand: "Pink and blue are naive? I thought you little girls like it, so I'll change to black and white tomorrow?"
The little girl put down her toothbrush and frowned and walked out. If she couldn't drive him away, she gave him the space.
"Don't wash? Don't you feel bitter in your mouth? Rinse your mouth and eat breakfast."
Wen Ning stepped down, licked her lips unconsciously, turned around and stared at him with a slight frown: "What did you put in my mouth?"
Jiang Shu soaked the pink towel prepared for her in the hot water, wrung it dry, spread it on his hand and walked out, clasping the back of Wen Ning's head with one hand, and gently wiped her face for her.
Wen Ning pushed him hard with both hands, but only touched his firm belly, and the man didn't move at all.
"Tsk, hands and feet early in the morning." The man hooked his lips, "I like to touch it so much, come home with me and let you touch it every day."
"I was still obedient when I fell asleep last night. I put medicine in your mouth, and you opened your mouth after a few words of coaxing."
He didn't say this nonsense. Last night, Wen Ning hugged his arm, the high fever persisted, and the palm of his hand was very hot. Jiang Shu carefully pulled out his arm, got up and got out of bed and took the antipyretic lozenge to coax her to eat, the little girl's lips slightly Dudu, it seems that she suffered a lot of grievances in her dream. It's pitiful. Jiang Shu stuffed it a few times and didn't put it in. He coaxed in her ear with a soft voice: "Ning Ning, brother Jiang Shu feeds you. Medicine, you won't feel uncomfortable after taking it."
This is probably the most disgusting thing Jiang Shu has ever said in his life. It's like coaxing his daughter with repeated words. He never thought that this trick would really work. Although Wen Ning didn't wake up, he subconsciously snorted twice, and then obediently He opened his mouth and took the tablet in, and his little tongue licked the tip of the man's finger inadvertently, which made him feel unbearable for a while.
Jiang Shu casually recounted what happened last night to her. Wen Ning was held in front of him and couldn't get away at all. No matter how she kicked him and pushed him, she was just tickling like a kitten with fierce milk. , did not threaten him in the slightest.
Jiang Shu carefully wiped her face. He did this many times last night. Wen Ning sweated several times after taking the medicine. He was worried that she would catch a cold. I wiped her inside and out several times.
After finally finishing this, he loosened his strength and let her go.
Wen Ning immediately returned to the head of the bed, distanced herself from him, and looked defensive.
The man raised his eyebrows: "Hide your ass, if I want to touch you, it's useless for you to dig through the cracks."
If he really wanted her, he would have done it early last night, and he wouldn't have to wait until now, but now he is really scared, and it is easy to get the body back, but he wants far more than that.
No one knew how jealous he was of Jiang Shu a few months ago, the bastard who was unconditionally loved by Wen Ning.
"I'll leave after eating breakfast." Before dawn, when the clouds and mountains were shrouded in white mist, he had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise Wen Ning's reputation would be ruined. He could see that she really liked acting.
Wen Ning reluctantly took two bites of what he made with his own hands. I have to say that Jiang Shu is domineering and reckless, but in the end he is a high-ranking person who is better than ordinary people in everything he does, even if he has never been inferior in the past. After cooking, you can do it with your heart, and it is really well done, and the taste is even commendable.
Seeing that she had finished eating, Jiang Shu picked up the old pillow on the sofa and walked out. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and leave a sentence: "I will confiscate the key first, anyway, I will come often in the future."
Wen Ning was so angry that her ears were red, and she wanted to bite him to death.
The moment the man walked out of the small row room and closed the mountain gate, the smile that he had been supporting just now faded, his thin lips lost blood, and his mind was a little dizzy.
He touched the back of his head, tsk, the situation seems to be a little worse than he imagined.
It's not ironclad.
He drove the car down Yunshan and drove all the way to the provincial highway in the suburbs, and finally couldn't hold it any longer.
Jiang Shu stepped on the brakes, slowly parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and called Ren Tiangao. After sending a location, he leaned back in the chair, frowned slightly and closed his eyes.
**
It was probably because Jiang Shu took good care of him last night, and the medicine he fed was right to the symptoms. In the morning, Wen Ning's complexion was much better than yesterday, and his acting state was restored.
At noon, the assistant drivers arranged by the economic company for Wen Ning also came to Yunshan.
The assistant had already planned properly when she came. Taking advantage of Wen Ning's filming time, she moved her luggage in the small townhouse to the hotel down the mountain first. After all, there will be a special car to pick up and drop off in the future, so there is no need to suffer at the temporary residence on the top of the mountain.
However, after dinner at noon, Wen Ning brought her assistant to the townhouse for a rest. She watched the brand-new furnishings in the room and said, "I don't want to move, I'm quite used to it. These two days are full of dramas. It's midnight when we finish work, and the driver's brother is also working hard to pick up and drop off the mountain. After a while, there will be fewer scenes, so let's move down."
Assistant Wang Qing has a carefree temperament, so he didn't think much about it. He looked around at Wen Ning's residence and nodded: "Come, I think the conditions here are pretty good, the crew is quite rich, just this lamp, I saw it in a magazine before, and it was amazing at first sight, but unfortunately I couldn't afford it because I couldn't afford it, it's more than 30,000."
Wen Ning opened her eyes in shock, and grievously wrote down another sum on the debt bill.
However, Wen Ning didn't move to the hotel at the foot of the mountain, but Jiang Shu didn't come back for several days.
These days, Wen Ning's main scenes are her opponents with the heroine Liang Zhi, and the two of them cooperate more and more tacitly, and their relationship is getting better and better.
Every day at noon, Wen Ning could see her husband waiting outside early.
When Wang Qing brought over the prepared lunch for Wen Ning, she said enviously, "Sister Liang Zhi is so happy. The two have been married for so many years, and their child is over a year old. President Fu still comes every day like he is chasing after a girl. "
Liang Zhi was also thin-skinned and still shy, but his words were sweet: "It's annoying to force people to eat every day."
The makeup artist said: "It's easy for an artist in this business to starve your stomach. Fu always comes to watch you every day because he is so worried about you. If he is so busy, if he doesn't think about it and can't think about it, how can he make time? , Whether a man is free or not actually depends on how much love he has, just like some playful sons, if you send something to coax a few words today, you will not be seen tomorrow.
Wen Ning's chopsticks paused, the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, and she poked at the dishes in the bowl.
After finishing work in the evening, Wang Qing followed behind Wen Ning to carry the skirt of her costume that was mopping the floor for her. Wen Ning suddenly turned around and said, "Qing Qing, shall we move to the foot of the mountain at night?"
Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll contact the driver later."
Wen Ning took a shower in the evening and lay on the soft hotel bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Later, she simply sat up and recited her lines. After reciting her lines, she recited the textbook, but she never fell asleep anyway.
At ten o'clock in the night, the agent sent a WeChat message: [In the past few days, your scenes have been filmed, and you have two days to spare. I have received a variety show announcement for you. It will be over in about an hour. After finishing work on Friday, I will let you know. The driver will pick you up to the company, okay?]
With such an opportunity, Wen Ning naturally would not refuse, and immediately sent a "good" to the past.
After a while, the agent sent another message: [Xiao Qing will also participate. This announcement is mainly to warm up your current drama. The hero and heroine of our drama have not participated in variety shows in the past two years, so we have to come to these shows. , By the way, this program team focuses on memory killing. Qing Jue and Fei Yang are childhood sweethearts. I just talked to the director over there and said that you both have to prepare a photo of your childhood, which may be made into a drama at that time. Antique effect.]
Wen Ning agreed, but after sending the message, she was in trouble. She had no chance to take pictures since she was a child, and the only photo she took when she was a child...
It was a group photo with Jiang Shu when he was eight years old.
The author has something to say: Reader: Jiang Shu and President Fu steal the same dog as pajamas
President Jiang: ? Don't compare me to him, I want interest, he is stealing, understand? Stealing is very bad behavior.
Doudou: ? ? What's the matter with you stealing the key? Um? (Be obedient and wait for the big guy next door to call me money.)
This is an update from the manuscript box, Xiaodou went to school! The manuscript for the next chapter has been confirmed to be danced!
Xiaodou: woohoo, I don't want to go to school TAT
Jiang Gou: Hehe, I called her principal to get out of school. This guy should have closed the school long ago.