Hit Love Preference

Jiang Shu dropped this sentence and turned back to the elevator.

After waiting for a long time for the elevator, he stepped forward and stepped in, followed by three or two bosses, closing the door and going upstairs first.

The high-level executives who stayed in place looked at each other, unable to figure out the meaning of the words of the Lord of Hell, so they could only do it.

Wen Ning didn't have time to react, she was driven to the shelves, and several secretaries surrounded her and kept instilling design ideas and creative concepts, but she had never touched these at all, rote memorization but the effect was lacking .

He pondered over Jiang Shu's reaction when he saw Wen Ning, and guessed that President Jiang, in all likelihood, was interested in this temporary worker.

He immediately sent someone to find a set of clothes, and let the female secretary push and quickly Wen Ning to put on.

Wen Ning had almost no room for rejection, and her expression was very unnatural when she changed clothes.

The manager did not dare to delay for a second, and dragged the person upstairs.

Jiang Shu's side, several bosses led him to the leisure area for a while. When the group came to the door of the general suite, the manager had waited for a long time with Wen Ning.

However, when Jiang Shu saw what she was wearing, his face darkened.

The girl took off the long-sleeved dark blue overalls when she was cleaning, and replaced it with a light gray bag|hip uniform skirt.

The skirt is short and tight, and the white shirt on the upper body is thin and slightly transparent. Although Wen Ning is petite, it still fits seamlessly, perfectly delineating the concave and convex of the figure, and the buttons on the chest are open took three.

Jiang Shu was condescending, looking at her from his point of view, the place that he liked to master the most in the past many nights is now looming.

The man grinded his posterior molars, and his eyes were more sinister.

No matter who it is, it is an unwritten etiquette in the industry to put on the prepared shoe covers before entering the general set. It's just a sentence of effort, the so-called etiquette rules don't count in front of him.

However, the man stayed by the door for a long time without saying a word. The manager nervously pushed Wen Ning, who was stunned in place, with his elbow: "Quickly squat down and help President Jiang put his shoes on. Change the set, do you know how to do it!"

Jiang Shu tilted his head unhappily to look at the right hand that touched Wen Ning, and wanted to unscrew him immediately.

Wen Ningyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, carefully looking up at this familiar and unfamiliar man, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and then showing a well-behaved smile, obediently bowing his head in front of him, slowly squatting down .

It's obviously two people embracing on the same bed at night, but whether at home or outside, in public or private, she always plays the role of pleasing him and pleasing him.

Only the next second, Jiang Shu grabbed her wrist and did not allow her to fall down and be small, his eyes swept over the attentive manager behind him with contempt and oppression, and pulled people to him possessively. Beside him, he took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her, blocking the place that only he could see, and led the person into the overall suit lazily.

The mighty group behind them didn't dare to follow too closely, they wisely left a long distance, and after exchanging glances, they began to worry that Wen Ning was inexperienced and would not speak. The Crown Prince paid attention, but he had no ability to coax people.

Just as all the senior executives were worried, they heard President Jiang's voice not far away and began to ask questions.

However, each sentence has nothing to do with the problem of temporarily letting Wen Ning prepare.

Jiang Shu: "What do you think of this design?"

Wen Ning is a little restrained, but she also knows that she should say to the good: "It's very, very good."

"Do you like this style?" Jiang Shu chuckled softly, holding her, and rubbing his soft fingers in his big hands, it was a familiar feeling.

Wen Ning nodded whether she liked it or not.

"But this style doesn't match the style of Yuganwan." Jiang Shu said lightly.

This project focuses on simplicity and warmth, the European style and luxury of Yuganwan, the color system is cold, and the domineering is a little too much, which really does not match.

A group of high-level eavesdropping executives behind her thought that Wen Ning answered the wrong question and made the prince unhappy.

Don't talk about the people around who saw Jiang Shu for the first time, even Wen Ning, the wife who had been with him and lived together day and night, had a hard time guessing his thoughts.

Jiang Shu looked down at the clasped hands of the two, and slightly hooked his lips: "If you like, there is an apartment near my company for resting feet that has not been installed yet, according to your preference ."

world.

"I've never been there." There was a bit of grievance in her tone.

In Jiang Shu's ears, it was inexplicably tinged with a faint hint of coquettishness.

The man chuckled softly and said softly, "I'll take you there for two nights next time."

This sounds like a plan to hide in a golden house.

Like an ordinary couple, warm and comfortable.

The two walked to the window, Jiang Shu casually twisted a corner of the curtain cloth, and his tone was as casual as he was choosing something for the apartment: "What color do you like for the curtains?"

"Yellow?"

Jiang Shu said "um" indifferently, and lazily turned his attention to the bedding in the bedroom: "Where are the sheets? Do you like yellow ones too?"

The little girl lost her initial nervousness and timidity, nodded, and answered more relaxedly and naturally: "It's warm and warm, and it feels like home."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, teasing her: "Then Yuganwan is not home?"

Wen Ning clenched her palms subconsciously, but before she could say a word, she heard the man beside her leaning down slightly to her ear with malicious intent, her words were ambiguous: "I I also feel that your skin is white, and the yellow color is more suitable for you, and the black of Yuganwan always feels unpleasant."

Wen Ning took a lot of effort to realize what he meant, the pink dizziness spread to the roots of her ears, and she blurted out: "Rogue!"

The corner of Jiang Shu's lips ticked upwards, but the people behind him couldn't see his expression.

The manager couldn't hold back his breath, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Wen Ning! Why did you talk to President Jiang, don't be ashamed! There is no education."

Jiang Shucai's smile instantly sank, and when he turned around, his face was so cold that it made people tremble.

The manager rushed to Jiang Shu and smiled: "Mr. Jiang, don't be angry, the little girl is uneducated because we are not well controlled."

He lowered his voice, put on an ambiguous tone, and self-righteously took out the dirty unspoken rules in the industry: "Wen Ning made you unhappy, we asked her to compensate you No, if you're not happy... take it back and let you handle it..."

The man squinted slightly, the tip of his tongue pressed his cheek, but there was a little ruffian in his suit and shoes: "Co-authored and compensated me?"

The manager smiled deeply, and exchanged an expression that you and I understand. He thought everyone was happy, but he didn't think about the man who had slightly hooked his lips one second, and the next second his eyes were fierce He lifted his foot violently and kicked him in the stomach.

Listen carefully, it seems that you can hear the sound of bone squeezing, he has long seen that this dirty hand is not pleasing to the eye.

Wen Ning's hand was still held by him, so she was frightened by Jiang Shu's appearance, the ground manager's expression was painful, Wen Ning was afraid that he would not be measured, and was busy pulling his arm Pulling back: "Jiang Shu, don't step on it..."

The man turned around and sneered: "Protect him? Do you know what this dog man is thinking? He wants to sell you to me. I don't even know where it is!"

Wen Ning was not in the mood to think about this at the moment, and she didn't know where the courage came from. She pulled Jiang Shu's arm and pulled out, with a little pleading in her tone: "Let's go home, Jiang Shu..."

**

In the car, Jiang Shu's grip on the steering wheel was ruthless, his knuckles were white, and the speed of the car was so fast Make him slower.

The man's face sank all the way, the car stopped in front of Yuganwan gate, and he didn't mean to get off.

He took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke made Wen Ning cough twice.

When I was abroad, I was eager to return home, but when I got to someone, it turned out like this.

His Adam's apple slipped and frowned: "Why go to work?"

Wen Ning hasn't recovered from the car, her face is pale: "I want to make money too."

Jiang Shu sneered lowly: "That little money is worth earning, if you show your face, don't go there in the future, stay at home, I can't support you?"

However, the little money he doesn't like can save grandpa's life.

Wen Ning said nothing.

"Be obedient." He held his last breath.

Wen Ning rarely disagreed with him and shook her head.

Jiang Shu curled his lips coldly, pulled his tie in displeasure, got out of the car and slammed the door, leaving her alone in the car.

**

Jiang Mengmeng came out head-on, wanting to knock Jiang Shu one more time, and smiled sheepishly: "Brother—" Before she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Shu's gloomy face, and immediately recognized him. Quickly turned a corner, "I'll roll by myself..."

Wen Ning hesitated for a long time before carefully returning to the bedroom.

Jiang Shu held his breath in his heart, took off his coat and sat on the bed, touched something fluffy in his hand, and threw it on the ground at will, frowning displeased: "What is this?"

Wen Ning hurriedly trotted over to pick up the plush toy, and whispered, "This is what Mengmeng gave me."

Jiang Mengmeng said that her brother didn’t go home because she was afraid she would be lonely, so she sent her a lot of dolls. I liked it so much, I put the head of the bed, and hugged Jiang Shu every night when I thought about it, imagining that he was by my side, so I could be less afraid and miss him.

Jiang Shu was uncomfortable seeing her guarding her cub, so she didn't let him do anything to that bastard. Now she is reluctant to even lose a doll. She seems to be gentle with everyone, but she doesn't listen to him.

"Throw it."

The little girl's eyelashes trembled.

"Don't let me see this hairy thing in the room again, or I will throw it out with you."

Wen Ning carefully carried all the plush toys back to the downstairs guest room and hid them. As soon as she went out, Jiang Mengmeng rushed over with a snow-white stray dog, crying so hard. There is no arrogance of the usual eldest lady: "Ningning, sister-in-law! You save it."

"I just stole my brother's car and went out for a drive. After a few steps, this little guy rushed over. Look at him, there is blood on his hooves."

Wen Ning hurriedly hugged her and was equally nervous: "I bumped into it?"

"No...I hit the brakes..."

Wen Ning checked it: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin, I'll give it some medicine."

Jiang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, then said pitifully, "Sister-in-law, let's keep it..."

Wen Ning's hand that applied the medicine was a little hesitant: "Your brother doesn't like long hair..."

"I know, but how pitiful it is. If I say that my brother will definitely kill me, or freeze the card, it will be worse than killing me, sister-in-law, brother loves you , you say?"

Wen Ning really didn't know how this little girl came to the conclusion that her brother loved her.

However, she couldn't stand the eldest lady's soft and hard bubbles, and she couldn't bear to watch this little thing continue to wander outside. After taking the medicine, Wen Ning carefully carried the little guy upstairs Ask Jiang Shu what he meant.

But before she got upstairs, she happened to meet the man who came downstairs.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Shu stared at the little thing in her hand, and sneered: "Sincerely want to anger me?"

"It hurts, so-"

“Want to raise?”

"Hmmm..."

Jiang Shu chuckled: "Okay." He was condescending, approaching step by step, the little milk dog seemed to feel threatened, struggled down, and limped to the first floor.

this dress | pick up | down | come…”

The author has something to say:Dog men say dog ​​men are dog men

Jiang Dog: Ning Ning, I have been very good after going abroad for so long, and I slept alone, you have to compensate me.

Wen Ning: The divorce procedure is going through, Mo cue

Sorry, kowtow to everyone, there are only two or three chapters, Jiang Gou will usher in his gorgeous mass grave.

Reader: When will Miss Sister divorce? I asked my brothers to marry you.

Mr. Jiang: Want to die?

Xiaodou: May I ask who are your brothers? If you are handsome, how about a useless vase pocket!

Reader: Sisters, don't praise him! Three suites are also not boasting! It is better to praise the silly dog ​​Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng: Hee hee

Mr. Jiang: All cards of Jiang Mengmeng are frozen.