Hit Love Preference

I don't know what my mentality was in the morning, I deliberately took this out and wore it around my neck, but I couldn't wear it well.

He remembered that that day, the little girl stood on her toes and stood in front of him with a blushing face, clumsily following him to learn, her whole body was almost close to his chest, pulling on her tie for a long time, her fingers still lingering. From time to time, he scratched his bulging Adam's apple, causing the man's blood to rush to somewhere under his body early in the morning.

In the end, she didn't tie her tie, but he went to the company wearing the crooked tie in a good mood.

However, today, the tie is the same tie, and it is meticulously made by his own hands, but it is not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

The man grabbed one end of the neckline with one hand and tugged it left and right. When he saw the tie crooked to one side, the anger in his heart seemed to calm down a little.

After a while, she pulled the corners of her lips and laughed at herself, why bother, why deceive yourself.

All morning, Jiang Shu was absent-minded. During the meeting, his eyes only stayed on the mobile phone, and he was worried about it ringing for no reason, afraid that Wen Ning would call to urge him to go back to file for divorce.

The Crown Prince was in a bad mood, and the people underneath were faintly aware of it. The whole company was immersed in low air pressure, and he was afraid even to catch his breath.

The Chinese New Year holiday is over, and many departments have a backlog of work. Originally, there were a few documents that were imminent, but now that Jiang Shu looks like this, no one dares to hit the muzzle of the gun. He heard the phrase "withdrawal" from his mouth, and everyone's efforts were in vain.

Just one day later, Jiang Shu's cell phone did not ring again.

Wen Ning didn't come to him as scheduled, he was suddenly relieved, but after a while, his brows wrinkled again.

It's been a long time since he saw her.

When I went home, the little girl was no longer greeted with excitement and shyness in front of the door.

The man picked up the mobile phone, clicked on the address book, and found Wen Ning's phone number.

It's just a phone call, everyone is his, so what's the fuss about him making a phone call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not available."

The icy artificial voice kept looping, Jiang Shu continued to call without expression.

Try again, still empty.

A few days passed, Wen Ning didn't contact him, there was no smile on the man's face, and there was no reason to panic.

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Wen Ning was mentally prepared to sleep on the street when she came out of Yuganwan.

This place is expensive, and the money in her hand can't last long.

In the first few days, when night fell, she hid in the ATM hall of the bank for the night.

Although the conditions are very different from Yuganwan, it can at least protect from wind and rain.

After the little girl squatted in the corner of the ATM hall with her backpack for a week, she finally found an old building far away from the city center.

There is a small attic on the top of the building, which was added privately in the early years when it was not unified.

Originally, this room was occupied by the sick old man who was in bed alone, but the old man died a while ago, so it was vacated.

The landlord first saw Wen Ning and was unwilling to rent her, worried that the little girl's family would not be able to bear the hardships.

Wen Ning pursued and begged for a few days, and the original appointment with Jiang Shu to go through the divorce procedures was delayed because of this.

I managed to persuade the landlord.

Before signing the contract, the landlord also reminded: "The old man has just passed away in this house. Many people are taboo about this. If you are afraid, don't sign. After signing, you don't want to rent. Don't go back, think clearly."

Wen Ning is really timid, but she really has no better place to go. Worried that the landlord will go back, she hurriedly signed the house.

After two days of packing and settling, on the third day, I finally returned to Yuganwan.

Before she went, she made a phone call to the villa, and the call was answered by Xu's mother, she quietly relieved, and asked Xu's mother to tell Jiang Shu, and she went over immediately.

As soon as Jiang Shu received a call from Xu Ma, who had been put away by Wen Ning for a few days, an unspeakable annoyance filled his heart.

In fact, there has always been a special underground private garage in Yuganwan. The garage elevator is connected to the first floor of the villa, and it is very convenient to enter and exit without going through the gate.

In the past, Jiang Shu always used to drive the car directly to the ground, and I don’t know when, in order to see Wen Ning leaning on the Roman column in front of the door and waiting for him tenderly to go home, he I drove the car to the door all the time.

Entering Yuganwan today, he changed his previous habit, drove the car back to the ground again, and then took the elevator directly upstairs, deliberately avoiding Wen Ning.

The man stood by the curtain of the master bedroom, and through the window, he could directly see the gate in front of the courtyard.

He just arrived upstairs, and Wen Ning also arrived at the door.

The little girl was wearing a clean but outdated padded jacket, standing quietly outside the yard and did not come in.

This dress Jiang Shu is very familiar with. She always has only two sets of clothes to change back and forth in winter and summer. one cent.

The little puppy who ran to the yard alone recognized Wen Ning. He hadn't seen him for so long. He turned around in place excitedly several times, and then slammed his tail towards Wen Ning.

The little girl has been strong for so many days and has resisted crying, but now she can't help her red eyes.

Seeing Wen Ning coming, Ma Xu went upstairs to look for Jiang Shu.

The man stood by the window, staring silently at the girl holding the puppy in the courtyard downstairs, his eyes not willing to leave for a moment.

"Tell her I'm not here."

He just wanted to see her quietly.

Wen Ning listened to Xu Ma's words, bit her lip and thought for a while: "Xu Ma, please call him for me."

After a few seconds, the mobile phone in Jiang Shu's pocket vibrated, the man looked at the girl who called him downstairs, his thin lips pursed tightly, and finally he couldn't hold back and picked it up: "Hello ."

"Jiang Shu." Her voice was as gentle as ever, but she lost the love she once held for him, "I know you are at home, come down and finish the formalities, You are free."

"You don't have to give me the compensation written in the original agreement. I won't take it if it's not mine, don't worry."

An inexplicable fire ignited in Jiang Shu's chest, and she thought he didn't come out to see her because he cared about the money.

There is no point in avoiding it any more, he put one hand in his pocket and went down the stairs with a gloomy expression.

The eyes stopped for a moment on her face that had lost a whole circle, and her heart seemed to have been hit by something, causing inexplicable pain.

The man resisted the urge to push people into his arms, and the army said slowly and hoarsely: "Ningning, I will accompany you to eat in the future, and I will go first if I have something to do. Let it go later, it won't go away like I said before, let's not leave... ok?"

Wen Ning's delicate brows were slightly wrinkled, she didn't know what Jiang Shu meant, obviously he didn't want her: "Why don't you talk anymore...the formalities have been agreed."

Jiang Shu suddenly raised his lips and laughed in a self-deprecating laugh. He restrained his expression, and returned to the most familiar appearance of Wen Ning.

"The formalities will be done now, and I will find someone to come directly to the house."

"By the way, you should throw away those things that you should take away, and take away what you should take away. Don't put them at home and take up space."

Jiang Shu's people are highly efficient, and all processes are completed within a short time.

The moment he took over the divorce book, the man was expressionless.

Wen Ning put the notebook in her backpack and returned to the guest room she once stayed in obediently.

She didn't have much stuff at all. She walked into the bathroom and saw the toothbrush she used on the sink. There were still water marks on the toothbrush. Think about it, and throw it in the trash.

The rest are the stuffed toys.

The doll was given to her by Jiang Mengmeng. Jiang Shu wanted her to throw it away, so she planned to take it away, but she walked to the bedside but didn't see any of it.

The man leaned against the door frame with a sullen face: "Hurry up, there is no time for you to clean up."

Wen Ning hesitated for a long time, but said, "Did the dolls that Mengmeng gave me, were they thrown away? I didn't find it..."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows: "I don't seem to have any obligation to keep it for you."

Indeed, Wen Ning nodded, she was about to walk with her bag on her back, she paused in her footsteps, suddenly remembered something, and pulled out a mobile phone case from her bag.

"I also returned the phone to you. I forgot it before, sorry."

The little girl put the box on the table, and now she really left, and left without looking back.

After a while, he calmed down, took out a cardboard box from the side closet, and gently and carefully placed the plush toys in the cardboard box back on the big bed one by one.

Then walked into the bathroom, glanced at the trash can, picked up the toothbrush that was thrown away by Wen Ning like a baby, rinsed it under the tap, and put it back in the toothbrush.

After everything was done, he breathed a sigh of relief, but there seemed to be a faint pain in his heart.

The man took the phone that Wen Ning returned to him, and slid down to the floor beside the bed, looking a little dejected. He lit a cigarette with his left hand, and turned on the phone she had used with his right hand.

The moment the screen lit up, Jiang Shu saw two familiar faces.

On the wallpaper, Wen Ning excitedly held Zhang Caijing newspaper to her side, her eyebrows curved and she smiled happily.

The man in the financial newspaper is him.

He suddenly remembered that one night, the little girl held up her mobile phone and softly begged him to take a picture with her.

At that time, he said indifferently: "Don't shoot."

The man's eyes were red for the first time.

The author has something to say:Pocket: May I ask Mr. Jiang, is it cool?

Jiang Shu: Ren Tiangao, bring the gun.