Jiang Shu has never eaten junk food like instant noodles in his life. His eldest young master is used to being pampered, so how could Wen Ning not know.
Wen Ning looked up at him: "Stop eating instant noodles, I'll order food for you."
Jiang Shu didn't know where the energy came from. He was very rebellious and shook his head: "If you don't eat anything else, you will eat yours."
In fact, he really wanted to get rid of the last "de", but now he has no status in front of Wen Ning, he is very humble, and it is not easy to eat instant noodles. Angry, this little girl can drive people out without saying a word.
Wen Ning tilted her head and glanced at the instant noodles on the table, took it and stuffed it into his arms, whispering, "What do you like to eat..." He was reluctant to ask him to eat something good.
Jiang Shu looked at the thing in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Am I doing it myself?"
Wen Ning blinked innocently.
Jiang Shu's energy came up and he didn't go down again. A big man who didn't even want to show his final face, he still caught her and sold her miserably. She casually threw her face into her hands, and then lay back on the small sofa, hugging a pillow and pressing it on her stomach: "It's alright, leave me alone, I'm just empty stomach for someone The little girl blocked a few glasses of white wine, it's not a big deal."
Wen Ning: "… "
Jiang Shu stroked his stomach with a big hand: "It's all right, you take a bath and go to bed early, you've been tired for a day, and liquor is not really a strong drink, this stomach hurts for three or five days at most, but it's not that it never hurts. , the old problem, I can go through it, Ning Ning leave me alone, just let it hurt... "
Wen Ning remained silent.
Jiang Shu clenched his hand into a fist against his lips and coughed twice: "It would be better to eat a bowl of noodles, and no one wants to make it..."
Wen Ning's moist lips were slightly pursed, and she felt inexplicably wanting to laugh. The little girl stared at him for several times, and finally held back her smile. However, thinking that he had indeed solved the trouble for himself just now, She had indeed drank a lot of wine, and she couldn't harden her heart.
If she had to count it, she didn't seem to be really cruel to Jiang Shu, the bastard, from beginning to end.
The little girl's inner thoughts and activities were actively entangled for a while, and finally she sighed, and took the package of instant noodles that Jiang Shu tossed and tossed to the cooking table.
Jiang Shu was lying on the sofa dozing, and now he heard the sound of the plastic bag being torn open, quietly opened his eyes, and looked towards the door.
This hotel room is just the most common standard room, unlike the general suite that Jiang Shu used to live in. There is no separate kitchen and dining room. All spaces are gathered in this small room, with the cooking table and the bathroom facing each other. The location of the entrance.
Jiang Shu has never stayed in such a small hotel in the past, but a small space has the advantage of a small space. At least at this moment, he is staying on her small sofa. He only needs to tilt his head slightly, and he can just see the cooking table and accept his fate for him. Busy little girl.
Wen Ning is also busy filming and rarely cooks her own food in the hotel. She is not familiar with the location of pots and bowls. She rolled up her sleeves, squatted down and turned over the cabinets. of water.
Fortunately, instant noodles are simple, just boil the water and pour everything in.
Jiang Shu stared at it for a while, it was obviously the most ordinary scene, but for some reason, a part of his heart seemed to be pinched tightly, and it was unbelievably soft.
He later learned that when he hadn't divorced Wen Ning, for a long time, the meals he ate in the company were all made and delivered by her.
Xu Ma said that every time the husband came home, the wife was so excited, she always gathered around the kitchen in anticipation to cook all kinds of dishes he liked, and waited happily for him to come home. The joy could not be hidden. I live, I often laugh foolishly when I do it, and I don't know how much I miss him.
It's because he didn't cherish it, he didn't feel her emotions carefully, he didn't give her his thoughts, and he didn't treat her well. Obviously, he just needed to go home a few more times and go home earlier. This is the warmest little ordinary family. He can easily understand it in a small time.
But now it's rare.
Jiang Shu got up from the sofa uncontrollably, walked a few steps behind Wen Ning, a tall man enveloped the petite girl, and his long, strong arms suddenly passed through Wen Ning's thin waist without a trace of fat. He buttoned it tightly, then the whole person approached her, leaned down slightly, rested his chin on her thin shoulder, pressed his side face against her soft neck, and hugged him tightly in his arms.
The warm breath sprinkled on Wen Ning's delicate collarbone, and the little girl made a movement in her hand, stunned for a few seconds, bit her lip and pushed her elbow behind her: "Jiang Shu, let go!"
However, she is small and weak, and it is not worth mentioning in front of Jiang Shu. If he is determined to hold her, she will not be able to push him away no matter what.
"Ningning, I'm sorry." Jiang Shu didn't change the position of his arms around her waist.
After the divorce, he didn't remember how many times he said "I'm sorry", but it didn't help. It was his fault. He really was sorry for her.
"I don't want to get divorced. When you asked for divorce, I didn't think about leaving, but at that time, the bastard was holding his breath and always liked to bully you."
Wen Ning's struggling movement stopped for a while, her breath was still not even, her brows were sour, listening to his slightly hoarse voice, she felt a sense of grievance for no reason. When you close it, you will cry.
She has never been a cold-hearted person, and she is always easy to be soft-hearted towards Jiang Shu. She has poured the strongest expectations and feelings into him in her life. How could she be willing to give up her love for more than ten years? .
Every time she thinks about the past, she is inevitably sad in her heart.
"My Ningning is so good, why did I just lose you like this..."
Wen Ning seemed to think it was his own illusion, and there was an inexplicable trace of warm and humid at the collarbone that Jiang Shu was clinging to.
"Ningning, can you give me another chance, give us two a chance to start over, I know that in that short marriage, I did many things that made you dissatisfied, you were wronged, disappointed, I You know, I'll change it well, and you can do whatever you want with me."
Jiang Shu laughed lightly at himself: "You saved my life twice, Ning Ning, do your best, and save me again, okay?"
The author has something to say: We Ning Ning are really good to Jiang Gou, if we were someone else, we would just stab him with a knife!
Jiang Gou: I think it's good to see it. It's better to have a son when you are old. Let me get one. I really want a father to be a son.
Short is a little short, but the plot is right at this point, don't hit me.