The man held her wrist tightly and walked upstairs, his palms were hot, and he walked quickly.
Wen Ning's reaction was slow. After a tiring day in the rain, she was so frightened by his angry appearance that she was dragged down one floor in a foolish way, and only then did she realize his one-word answer. what does it mean.
She looked away subconsciously, and hurriedly shifted her attention to other unimportant places, but the pounding of her heart became more and more severe, and she could not calm down no matter what.
Jiang Shu didn't know what was going on in his madness. He couldn't stop when he was covered in Wen Ning all night.
It seems that only in this way can I feel that she belongs to me completely, and the mind of possession is lingering, obviously it is not the original intention to even get married.
When he was in love, he held her tender little feet, and Wen Ning gasped for breath, looking pitiful.
Jiang Shu took some strength and said, "It hurts?"
Wen Ning closed her eyes and shook her head shyly and embarrassedly. What he thought was probably not in the same place as her. The little girl held back for a long time and said, "Foot, foot hurt..."
Jiang Shu regained his senses and focused his attention on the warmth in his palm. The touch in his hand was indeed not as smooth as before, with slightly rough traces.
However, he couldn't think about it at the moment, he just let go of his hand and held it elsewhere.
It was probably a tiring day. After the incident at night, Wen Ning did not return to the small sofa obediently as usual, but naturally hugged his strong arms and fell into a deep sleep.
The white clothes that were simply hanging on the little girl's body were loose and loose, and she couldn't tell who it belonged to. Her slightly wet hair was smeared on her face, and it was a little messy and charming, which made Jiang Shu chuckle inexplicably.
He reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear, Wen Ning seemed to feel a little itchy, and arched into Jiang Shu's arms in his sleep.
In the night, Wen Ning had another nightmare, muttering in her mouth, sweat dripping from her forehead.
Jiang Shu opened his eyes slightly, looked down at his arms, his big hands naturally reached her back to comfort her, but she didn't expect her thin pajamas to be soaked with sweat.
The temperature of the air conditioner is very low, and the wet clothes are attached to the body and then the cold air is poured in. It is easy to catch a cold. Jiang Shu didn't think about it, got up and went to the cloakroom to replace her with a clean nightdress.
His movements were very light, Wen Ning didn't wake up, fell asleep firmly, turned over holding the quilt, and his fair and slender calf stuck out of the quilt, Jiang Shu suddenly remembered that she had just cried out in pain, stretched out his hand and held her ankle, staring at her. Look at the tender feet.
There are several bloodstains from friction on the soles of the feet, which have solidified and crusted at this moment, Jiang Shu frowned slightly.
Suddenly I thought of what Zhou Ziheng said earlier.
She walked three kilometers barefooted in a thunderstorm by herself, and her foot was probably injured at that time.
The man had a sullen face, pursed his thin lips slightly, took out a cotton swab with iodine from the medicine cabinet, sat on the edge of the bed, and held her feet to apply medicine for her.
The little girl's skin was thin and the scratches were deep. She had actually shed a lot of blood before, but it just melted in the rain all the way. It didn't look so scary, but it still hurt.
At this moment, although I was sleeping, I could still feel the pain, and even because I fell asleep, I removed my usual strong disguise, and frowned and snorted twice, and shrank my calf to hide.
Jiang Shu didn't dare to increase the strength in his hands, so he had to follow the direction where she was hiding to catch, and while applying the medicine, he blew lightly, his tone was gentle that he didn't notice: "Okay, it won't hurt after taking the medicine. already."
This was the first time in his life that he took care of someone, and it was also the first time to coax someone. The little woman who was coaxed slept very deeply and didn't know anything.
The next morning, Wen Ning woke up very early, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she looked directly at Jiang Shu's face.
The little girl was taken aback. After getting married for so long, she consciously went to sleep on the small sofa after each time. She had never woken up embracing each other like this. She only remembered the last time last night, when she didn't seem He insisted on sleeping in the past, and he no longer remembers what happened after that.
She carefully moved out of his arms little by little, holding her breath, for fear that he would lose his temper when he woke up and saw her still lying on his bed.
Back on the small sofa, she lay down and wrapped herself in the quilt, facing the other side of the bed, couldn't help but quietly looked at Jiang Shu again, her heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating.
Later, unable to resist the sleepiness, he fell asleep again.
When Jiang Shu woke up, the little guy in his arms was gone. After just one night, his arms seemed to have become accustomed to the shape of Wen Ning. The man subconsciously took it to the side, holding it in the void, nothing.
He frowned unhappily and opened his eyes, Wen Ning was huddled on the small sofa with his back to him.
When he woke up in the morning and didn't hold anyone, he couldn't tell the irritability in his heart, but the one who forced her to sleep on the small sofa was also himself.
It was obviously a working day, but Jiang Shu rarely left. When Wen Ning woke up again, the man was wearing navy blue pajamas, leaning lazily on the head of the bed, with a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. Long fingers tapped lightly on the laptop keyboard.
Inexplicably, there is something pleasing to the eye.
Wen Ning was so dumbfounded that she couldn't take her eyes away.
After Jiang Shu sent an email, his voice was deep: "Have you seen enough?"
Wen Ning's heartbeat missed a beat, and she was at a loss to find another topic: "Why didn't you go to the company today..."
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and looked casual: "Drive me away?"
Wen Ning whispered: "No."
She sat on the sofa with the quilt obediently, thinking of what happened last night, and she didn't know what Jiang Shu's attitude was now. The little girl lowered her eyes and stared at the gauze on her feet. Courage took the initiative to say, "Did you take this medicine for me?"
It looks ugly.
Jiang Shu was inexplicably uncomfortable. He had never taken care of anyone like this in his life. Although the man's eyes didn't move away from the screen, he didn't move the keyboard again: "No, Xu Ma did it."
Wen Ning seemed to be used to his indifferent answer, shook her legs, and smiled "Oh" without paying much attention, without the expected loss on her face.
Jiang Shu was distracted by her indifferent smile, so he closed the computer, got up and went to the cloakroom to change into a suit, without turning his head, he went to the airport.
**
Jiangning Group is an industry that Jiang Shu worked hard abroad alone in the early years. Its headquarters is overseas. Now, although people have returned to China, there are still many major projects outside waiting for him to decide in person.
The itinerary for this trip abroad was originally scheduled long ago. According to Jiang Shu's usual neat and neat style of behavior in the past, traveling abroad is even simpler and more frequent than returning home, and there is no need to worry about coming and going.
It's just that when I received a call from Ren Tiangao to pick him up to the airport this morning, he turned his head and glanced at the group of sleepy little things on the sofa, inexplicably giving birth to some meaning that he didn't want to leave.
Ren Tiangao was waiting downstairs in the villa early in the morning. Who would have thought that the last person did not wait, and even waited for the news of two delayed flights.
Jiang Shu froze in the room until Wen Ning woke up and chatted two unimportant words before leaving as if nothing had happened.
It's just that until his plane landed on the other side of the ocean, Wen Ning didn't know about his going abroad.
Jiang Shu has never been in the habit of reporting his itinerary to anyone.
**
Several days passed, and Wen Ning didn't wait for Jiang Shu to go home. Although he didn't go home for dinner during the time he returned to China, he would come every once in a while.
It was a long trip, and Wen Ning just thought that he had a lot of work in the company and couldn't find time.
It rained that night. After reading Wen Ning's phone, Jiang Shu hurriedly went out to find her, and took the phone out with him. Later, he did not know when it fell outside and was soaked in rain all night. When Wen Ning found it, it was scrapped. Can't start up.
She could only draw the calendar with her hands on it every day, crunching the time and reckoning. Finally, on Friday night, she excitedly went to the restaurant to set up two sets of tableware, and cut some of Jiang Shu's favorite fruits, holding them in her hands. Chin, smiling and sitting and waiting before a sumptuous dinner.
After a while, the young maid came over and reminded: "Madam, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."
Wen Ning replied with a smile: "It's okay, I'll wait for Jiang Shu to come back and eat a piece. Tomorrow is the weekend, he should be able to come back after get off work today."
The little maids are a new batch. They go out to work with the elders in the family. They don't know much about the world at a young age. Seeing Wen Ning say this, she blinked, a little surprised: "Madam, it's been a long time since Mr. To come back, didn't he tell you?"
The latter sentence is just a casual mention, but the speaker has no intention of the listener.
Wen Ning's expectant smile instantly froze on her face, her nose suddenly sour, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.
Jiang Shu never said that, he never told her this, when he went to the company and when he came back was always unknown to Wen Ning, all she could do seemed to be waiting aimlessly in the villa, I was looking forward to him coming home, and when he came home, I was worried that he would leave without a word at any time, and he would not be able to see him for a few days.
Even outsiders knew where he went, only she didn't.
The little maid stopped smiling when she saw Wen Ning, worried that she had done something wrong: "Madam, is the food unpalatable?"
Wen Ning regained her senses, met her cautious eyes, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile again: "How come, it's delicious, don't be afraid."
After comforting her, she seemed to be afraid that she would not believe it, so she picked up the spoon and scooped the soup into her mouth.
In the past, she had suffered too many skin and flesh wounds, and she never shed tears because of the pain. At this moment, she didn't know if it was because of the heat or something else.
The little maid was not careful, so she didn't see Wen Ning's strangeness. Seeing that she had taken a few bites, she went to do other things with peace of mind.
**
During the time he returned to China, Jiang Shu's career focus gradually shifted back to China. He had a backlog of several major projects abroad. He held meetings for a week and went on for several days. .
During the daytime meal, he called Wen Ning several times, but no one answered the phone, and then he took the only rest time to send Wen Ning a few text messages.
Jiang Shu is not a person who likes to send text messages. If there is anything, phone communication is the fastest and most convenient. The only few text messages are sent to Wen Ning. "What did you eat today?" "Are your feet better?" "What gift do you want, I'll bring it back to you when you go back to China."
As a result, for several days, the stone sinks into the sea, and half of the reply is not received.
Entering the lounge at night, Jiang Shu pinched his fingers at the root of the mountain to relieve fatigue, while the other hand swiped the empty mobile phone, feeling annoyed for no reason.
Is her cell phone a decoration? Jiang Shu frowned, recalling the candy bar she bought for 400 yuan, which didn't even have a video function.
With a cold face, the man didn't care whether Ren Tiangao slept at two o'clock in the night, so he called him directly.
Ren Tiangao was clear-headed, and he started to report professionally as soon as he answered the phone: "Mr. Jiang, I have informed the content of the meeting tomorrow morning, and the person in charge of the ship equipment will be-"
Before he could finish his report, Jiang Shu suddenly interrupted: "Go and buy a mobile phone for Wen Ning in the morning tomorrow."
Ren Tiangao had a rare meal, and immediately agreed: "Okay, President Jiang."
Before going abroad, Jiang Shu casually asked him to prepare some gifts for Wen Ning to bring back. The female colleagues he arranged to accompany bought a lot these days.
Jiang Shu hung up the phone and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't fall asleep. He probably bullied Wen Ning for a few meals in Yuganwan before going abroad, and softened his bones in Wenrou Township. Now he has developed a habit.
After tossing and turning for a long time, he suddenly thought of something. He took the mobile phone and made a call to the villa's landline. Xu's mother answered the call. As soon as she heard Jiang Shu's voice, she immediately asked, "Do you need me to call my wife?"
"… Need not."
He clearly thought about it in his heart, but at this moment, he flatly refused.
However, every sentence is inseparable from Wen Ning.
"What did she eat today? What time did she get up in the morning?"
"It was raining that night. You made her ginger tea for a few days."
"Forcing to drink, there's nothing she doesn't like to drink, who is used to her."
"Why go to the yard to plant flowers, you tell her not to toss, the foot injury is not yet healed."
Jiang Shu probably didn't realize it himself. Tonight, he was particularly nagging. He talked a lot, but in the end he couldn't hold back. He pressed his tongue against his cheek, and asked coldly with his head tilted, "She's asleep. No?"
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