Wen Ning knew that he was unhappy, so she didn't even dare to go up to the second floor. She stayed in the guest room on the first floor for a day, and returned to the master bedroom tremblingly after nine o'clock in the evening to fulfill the legendary duty of husband and wife.
Jiang Shu's mood has not improved. He played it three times in the night, and the previous three-point teasing and seven-point smile disappeared during the work, without a trace of emotion, Ye Zhong was sulky, like venting, and his actions were not serious, proud Pity Xiangxiyu.
Wen Ning couldn't stand him at first, but now he has a temper, and it is even more difficult to resist. After a few times, she returned to her exclusive small sofa and was relieved.
At night, Wen Ning fell asleep with the thin quilt in her arms. It was only slightly bright the next morning. Before the man on the bed woke up, the little girl dressed well and went back to the first floor.
September in Hancheng is still a season for wearing short sleeves. Wen Ning changed two T-shirts back and forth, and the clothes were washed and deformed a little.
Xu Ma was making breakfast in the kitchen. She started to fight with the past, and her movements were bigger. The neckline slipped to the left shoulder unconsciously, and a large pink was exposed on the white collarbone.
Xu Ma immediately got an aunt's smile when she saw it, and reached out to pull up her clothes for her.
Wen Ning tilted her head and looked at her eyes, and her ears instantly turned red.
Her skin was thin, Jiang Shu's movements were rough last night, and pink like this was almost all over her body.
Xu Ma fried a plate of soft-hearted eggs and brought them out, smiling reassuringly: "It's okay, you young people, when you like it too much, it's really not serious or heavy, and it will disappear in two days."
Wen Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, if only because she liked it...
**
The atmosphere at breakfast was a little awkward, Jiang Shu didn't say a word, and Wen Ning didn't dare to look up.
For several days, Jiang Shu went out early and returned late, and he almost lived in the company. Every time he came back, he only took out a few hours at night to bully Wen Ning, and the rest didn't even say a word of nonsense.
After venting that night, he didn't sleep all night. He smoked half a pack of cigarettes on the balcony. When he came back, Wen Ning was already asleep. He stood by her small sofa for a while, and couldn't help reaching out and gently lifting the thin layer on her body. Quilt, the little girl's arms and waist are full of traces that belong to him.
He frowned for a while, and then lightly covered her with the quilt, knowing that she couldn't really blame her for what happened during the day, but he couldn't hold back his anger for a while, but he was never a person who would bow his head, even if Knowing that my temper has gone too far, there is no word of apology in my life.
Later, I heard that there are many things that the little girl likes at the charity auction in the near future, thinking that when the time comes, I will bring Wen Ning there, what she likes, and spend some money to buy it for her.
There is no girl who can resist material things and problems that can be solved by spending money. In Jiang Shu, this is not a problem.
Time flies, and it's another weekend.
The charity auction banquet is scheduled for 6pm on Sunday.
During dinner in the evening, Jiang Shu rarely returned to Yuganwan early. The man he hadn't seen at the dining table for so many days suddenly came back. Wen Ning couldn't help but glanced at it a few more times, with a pleasing expression and carefully served him a bowl of rice. .
Jiang Shu didn't refuse, and he ate it after taking it.
After three rounds of dinner, he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Accompany me to a banquet tomorrow night."
The next evening, Ren Tiangao came to Yuganwan with a stylist.
Wen Ning had never seen such a scene before, so she had to be at the mercy of her honestly.
After all, she is a beauty embryo, and she is eye-catching enough when she is not dressed up. At this moment, her hair is so hot that it is slightly curled and draped over her shoulders. The sling of the diamond pendant outlines the perfect shoulder and neck curve.
At half past five in the evening, Ren Tiangao sent Wen Ning downstairs to Jiang's Building.
Jiang Shu came out of the company and went straight to the back seat of the black Maybach. Today, he called high-level executives to work overtime for a whole day's meeting. At this moment, he was somewhat tired. When he got into the car, he twisted the mountain root with one hand and frowned slightly, and he didn't pay attention to the little woman beside him for a while.
When he released his hands and opened his eyes to look to the side, a nameless fire suddenly ignited, followed by a dry heat in his body.
The man raised his eyes to meet the eyes of Tian Gao who kept glancing at him from the rearview mirror.
"Ren Tiangao."
"Yes, President Jiang."
"Am I short of money?"
Ren Tiangao: "?"
Before he could think about it, he saw Jiang Shu's fingers pinching the corner of Wen Ning's dress fabric with a slightly disgusted expression: "You are so poor that you can afford such a piece of fabric?"
After finishing speaking, he subconsciously touched the small white part of Wen Ning's waist, and his face was even more ugly: "Why isn't there even a piece of cloth here?"
Ren Tiangao was wronged, Mrs. This dress is just the embellishment of the suspenders on the shoulders, and each of them costs hundreds of thousands...
Wen Ning's earlobes were red from his touch, but she didn't have the guts to hide.
Jiang Shu: "Isn't it cold to dress like this? I'm freezing for you when I see it."
The skirt is just that short, and the two slender white legs are not covered at all.
Wen Ning whispered, "It's still summer..."
Ren Tiangao almost couldn't help laughing, there was a kind of coldness called your husband thinking you were cold.
Jiang Shu snorted coldly and glanced at Ren Tiangao unhappily, as if there were countless ice knives hidden in his eyes.
**
This banquet can be attended by celebrities from all walks of life in Hancheng, and the venue is set on the top floor of a five-star hotel under Jiang's name.
At the entrance of the venue, the waiter bowed politely to check the admission invitation. When he arrived at Jiang Shu, he immediately faded his formulaic expression and put on a smile: "Mr. Jiang, good evening, just walk from this side."
Wen Ning had never seen such a big scene before, and she was always a little cautious when she followed behind. When she was about to enter the door, she was stopped.
"Miss, please show your invitation."
Wen Ning looked at Jiang Shu blankly, but the man looked casual, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he was condescending.
It seems that from beginning to end, she did not have the confidence to be Jiang Shu's wife.
After a while, she took a deep breath, carefully caught up to Jiang Shu, and reached out to wrap his arms around him.
It was the first time for Wen Ning to be so intimate in front of outsiders. Wen Ning always felt that there were people watching her from all directions, her heart was beating more and more, and her hands subconsciously clenched Jiang Shu's arms tightly. After a while, the man beside her suddenly smiled: "Hands Just relax a little bit, you can't run."
Wen Ning's cheeks turned red: "Oh."
Two women approached, looking like a mother and daughter in terms of age.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence." The older Chong Jiangshu opened his mouth, smiling gracefully.
Jiang Shu was arrogant and nodded casually.
Mrs. Chen was familiar with her and continued to compliment: "Mr. Jiang is young and promising, and he is well-known in our circle. It is also our fate to meet President Jiang here today."
After she finished speaking, she quickly pulled over the young girl beside her: "This is my sister's daughter, Lu Shi, Xiao Shi, say hello to President Jiang."
Lu Shi smiled tenderly: "Mr. Jiang is good."
Jiang Shu's expression was indifferent, and he only gave a light hum, but it made Lu Shi and the ladies and daughters who were secretly looking at him blush.
**
The charity shooting started soon, and Wen Ning sat down with Jiang Shu.
The man lacked interest, leaning on the VIP seat with his legs crossed, occasionally tilting his head to see her reaction.
I don't know what she likes. This girl looks like she is joining in the fun. He simply raises his placards from time to time, and he is also doing charity. It's not bad for this amount of money. If she can't pick out what she likes, just buy them all. Don't bother to bother anymore.
Several collections were photographed at high prices one after another, and many celebrities were eager to raise their cards to compete in order to gain face, but when they saw that the competitor was Jiang Shu, they immediately stopped embarrassingly. Everyone knew that if Jiang Shu wanted to fight, you are here Everyone can't compete with him even if they have all their money.
The last piece of the collection is the top priority of this charity auction. Many people come here because of this ice floating flower bracelet from the middle Qing Dynasty. The starting price is 1.3 million, and there are many guests holding the placard. Incessantly.
"Two million once."
"three million."
"Three million once, three million twice."
"four million."
…
Wen Ning's eyes widened in shock, and she sighed to herself that she couldn't make enough money for a box after selling herself.
The man beside him casually tilted his head. Seeing her expression, he thought she liked it, so he lazily raised the card in his hand and spit out a number without changing his face: "Five million."
Wen Ning couldn't help taking a breath, what kind of man was she marrying.
Not only she was surprised, but Lu Shi, who was not far away, also looked at Jiang Shu with blushing cheeks.
She fell in love with this floating flower bracelet at a glance, and just made a few bids. Seeing that the price exceeded her budget, she had no choice but to give up. Just as she didn't want to give up, Jiang Shu opened her mouth.
Mrs. Chen's blushing face came to her ear and whispered: "Xiao Shi, I think this President Jiang is interested in you. Seeing that you like it, I'll take it for you."
Lu Shi bit his lip and pretended to be reserved: "Auntie, don't say that, we just met." Having said that, the excitement was beyond words.
Mrs. Chen couldn't hold back her smile: "Our little poems are outstanding and talented. It's not surprising that Mr. Jiang likes you at first glance."
At the end of the auction, the amount was high, most people shook their heads to accept the bid, and only one man at the back was still competing.
"Seven million."
Jiang Shu: "Eight million."
Lu Shi was shy and his heart was pounding.
Wen Ning just took a sip of water, and was shocked by the number twice, Jiang Shu subconsciously reached out and patted her back.
When he came back to his senses, the flower bracelet had been photographed by the man behind for nine million.
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and looked back, saw the familiar wink, and lazily twitched the corners of his lips.
The charity shooting event ended soon. Everyone returned to the reception hall one after another. There were many people in the venue. Jiang Shu felt a little stuffy. He took off his jacket and handed it to Wen Ning. , She lowered her head slightly, her cheeks couldn't help but get hot.
After a while, the man who had just photographed the flower bracelet at a high price excitedly waved to Jiang Shu: "Brother Shu!"
Jiang Shu raised his eyes and walked lazily in his direction.
Wen Ning hadn't reacted yet, and fell a distance.
As soon as Lu Shi and Mrs. Chen came out of the auction, they filled the hall looking for Jiang Shu.
The two passed by Wen Ning hand in hand, paused in their footsteps, and stopped in front of Wen Ning suddenly.
Lu Shi: "Are you President Jiang's secretary?"
The fact that Jiang Shu was absent from the wedding has long been spread in the circle, and everyone acquiesced that the position of the young grandmother of the Jiang family was still empty.
Wen Ning timidly raised her head to meet her eyes, and subconsciously clasped the suit in her arms with both hands, and finally just hummed, not daring to explain further.
Lu Shi looked disdainful, snatched the jacket from Wen Ning's arms, frowning and scolding: "Tsk, I'll get it for President Jiang, the suit is wrinkled for you, how come the secretary beside President Jiang can't even do this trivial thing. it is good."
After she finished speaking, she took Mrs. Chen and walked quickly towards Jiang Shu.
Wen Ning stood still, not sure if she should step forward.
"Brother Shu? Did you see this bracelet?"
Just as Lu Shicai walked behind Jiang Shu, he heard a question from the man who took the flower bracelet.
Jiang Shu glanced at him lazily: "What are you kidding me for?"
He Cheng smiled and said, "Want to send my sister-in-law? I just returned to China, I have to express that it is a gift for my sister-in-law!"
Lu Shi thought that the sister-in-law was talking about herself, and with a blushing smile, she reached out and handed the suit to Jiang Shu: "Mr. Jiang, return the suit to you."
Jiang Shu frowned slightly, and he didn't feel wrong when he threw the suit to Wen Ning just now. At this moment, seeing that Lu Shi had touched it, he immediately thought it was dirty, and said to He Cheng with a sullen face, "Throw it for me."
He Cheng took it with a smile: "This is...?"
Jiang Shu raised his eyes, and in his eyes were clearly written "You ask Laozi, Laozi asks ghosts?" These big characters.
Mrs. Chen hurriedly took over the conversation with a smile: "Jiang Shao, our little poem just came back from abroad not long ago. It happened at the same time as your return to China. How coincident do you think it is? It's all fate."
"Now that the children are all grown up, Xiao Shi has reached the age to talk about marriage."
The meaning inside and outside of these words is clear. They are all people who have been in the upper circle for a long time. If Jiang Shu doesn't understand it, he can't explain it. However, what he hates most is being self-motivated.
Wen Ning didn't follow him for a long time. He looked back and saw that she was standing alone in the distance, and she was facing the gorgeous aunt in front of him, and he was displeased.
Seeing that Jiang Shu was ignoring, Mrs. Chen immediately looked at He Cheng: "Young Master He, I thank you for this bracelet on behalf of Xiao Shi."
He Cheng: "?"
Before He Cheng could ask, Jiang Shu, who had been cold-faced, said, "Sorry, my wife really likes this flower bracelet. I have to give it to her in a while, or she will get angry with me."
He Cheng smiled and said, "Tsk, Brother Shu, what's the situation, isn't my sister-in-law very attractive? I haven't seen a married wife in a few days."
After looking forward to the whole night, Lu Shi's face turned red and then white: "Jiang Shao, it is said outside that you don't like the wife married in the backcountry at all, she—"
Jiang Shu suddenly became unnamed. He didn't even bother to listen, so he interrupted impatiently, with a cold warning in his words, and the yuppie who was by Wen Ning's side before was gone: "My wife is also something you can talk about?"
He sneered: "My wife is only a little girl in her early twenties this year. You, a woman with a face that can't hide her wrinkles, how can you be compared with her?"
"If you have money, don't think about buying a flower bracelet that doesn't match, save yourself a mirror and look at it." Jiang Shu sneered.
The man didn't even bother to give him another look, he turned to meet Wen Ning's cautious eyes, restrained his anger, and walked towards her.
Lu Shi was so humiliated that his face flushed, and he felt ashamed. The other party was Jiang Shu, so he didn't have the guts to splash out in front of him.
Seeing that the man walked in front of Wen Ning in a few steps, the big hand subconsciously grabbed the inch of skin exposed in the air around Wen Ning's waist. His expression was completely different from the way he had just ridiculed her, and he even reached out and squeezed the little woman as if no one was there With a gentle smile that he didn't even notice himself: "Lost again? Don't know how to follow me?"