Hit Love Preference

Wen Ning could not sleep well all night, and woke up in a daze at five in the morning.

Jiang Shu still did not go home.

Removing yesterday's heavy wedding makeup, the girl's skin looks more translucent, as delicate as a peeled egg, full of childishness, Xu Ma can't understand such a little girl, and she doesn't know how to make it What sin, to suffer from this kind of pain.

"Madam, are you hungry? Tell Xu Ma what you want to eat, and Xu Ma will cook it for you."

The corners of Wen Ning's eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't seem to have any energy: "It's all good."

Mother Xu opened her mouth, not knowing how to comfort her.

"I'm fine." Wen Ning grinned and said softly, "Mother Xu, go get busy first, I want to sleep for a while, I'm a little tired."

It was her who was wronged, but the first thing she thought of was comforting others.

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**

In the kitchen, the maid Hui Fen was sullenly heating dishes in front of the cooking table.

Mother Xu couldn't bear to wake Wen Ning up, so she had to tell the kitchen to reheat the food every half hour.

Huifen entered the villa from Wen Ning and ignored her.

At this moment, the hot dishes are reluctant, and I always feel that I am wasting my time.

Huifen moved her hands casually without being particular about it.

"Jiang Shao doesn't take her seriously at all. He hasn't even returned home for a few months, so I'm afraid he won't be able to avoid her."

"Perhaps she has raised a bunch of small three and four long ago, what is she? Now the rich like to play with the net red hot girl little tender model, her ragged little white flower, has long been It's not tasty anymore."

Wen Ning stood at the door of the restaurant, and her eyelashes trembled when she heard the phrase "there are people outside".

Huifen turned around and was startled by Wen Ning standing at the door, raised her eyebrows and glared at her, smashed the plate on the table, the porcelain bowl collided with the dining table, The sound that came out was harsh, "What kind of young grandma do you really think you are? You have to cook another meal for you. I don't know that you have to take the initiative to serve it when it's time for your meal. Didn't your parents teach you?"

She seemed to have a lot of anger, because Xu Ma was away at the moment, no one was protecting Wen Ning, and she kept saying unbearably: "Some women really don't love themselves, and they rush to send them here for the sake of property. Sleeping with people, how can I know that Jiang Shao doesn't even want to touch it, and I don't know how many gold masters have been slept in before, it's really dirty."

After Hui Fen finished speaking, she brought a bowl of soup over with white eyes. When approaching Wen Ning, she intentionally tilted the tray in her hand, and a lot of soup spilled out from the bowl, and the corner of Wen Ning's clothes was dyed. With a lot of spots, before she had time to react, she saw Hui Fen grinning disdainfully, "Oh, I'm sorry, my hands are slippery, it's definitely not intentional."

In addition to the cold soup and cold water on the table, it was the leftovers that were deliberately burned. Hui Fen raised her chin and her eyes grew to the top of her head: "If you like it or not, that's all, the Jiang family. But no one is accustomed to you, by the way, let me tell you that you have to eat something before you are educated, this is the rule of the Jiang family."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly smashed a soup bowl in front of her.

"—ah!" The hot soup spilled on the back of Hui Fen's hand, and she screamed subconsciously, but before she could react, she had trouble with Wen Ning, and raised her head to face Jiang Shuna With cruel cold eyes.

"What a big temper." The man snorted lightly, with a chill all over his body, "The rules of the Jiang family? When will my wife, Jiang Shu, have your turn to teach me?"

Hui Fen was so frightened that she lost the slightest vigour, she opened her eyes wide and was at a loss.

"Jiang...Jiang Shu?" Wen Ning didn't expect that he would come back at this time. At this moment, there was surprise in his eyes. Seeing him, he felt a trace of grievance inexplicably.

Jiang Shu tilted her head and glanced at her. The little girl was wearing a large white T-shirt. The open-back wedding dress I saw on the plane had a different temperament, and the appearance in front of me was even more irritating.

Jiang Shu took a few steps to her side, and pulled her wrist over, tsk, the hand was soft, not different from what he imagined, even more tender: "It's so hot that you don't ?" He raised his eyebrows, completely contrary to the way he was angry just now, inexplicably seeing a rare human nature.

Wen Ning shook her head, and his cheeks were a little hot when he saw it.

Jiang Shu hooked his lips, and took advantage of the trend to hold her little hand, but it happened to catch the tiger's mouth that was cut by the broken bowl a few days ago.

Wen Ning couldn't hold back the pain, she shrank her hand, the man immediately lowered his head and took her hand to check.

The tiger's mouth was wrapped in gauze, Jiang Shu frowned and asked, "How did you do it?"

Hui Fen was so frightened that she quickly looked at her and begged for mercy, motioning her not to say anything, but before Wen Ning could speak, Xu Ma rushed over and told everything that happened that night.

Jiang Shu lowered his head, with a cold expression on his face, and the next second, he raised his foot and kicked the dining chair next to Hui Fen's calf, and the chair fell to the ground.

"Sit."

"... Ang?" Hui Fen endured the pain in her leg, so frightened that her voice trembled.

Jiang Shu's eyes were contemptuous, his tongue pressed against his cheek, and his whole person had an inexplicable ruffian air, his aura was overwhelming: "Eat, if you can't finish eating, don't leave the table, the Jiang family rules of course is Jiang family members."

Huifen didn't dare to say a word, and buried her head in her mouth.

Assistant Ren Tiangao, who came with him, glanced at him. The table was full of things that were scorched and scorched by alternating hot and cold. He tilted his head and whispered, "Mr. Jiang, forget it, the little girl is ignorant..."

Jiang Shu snorted coldly, looked down at the petite and quiet Wen Ning, and felt a sense of dryness in her heart: "My wife is also a little girl."

Nintendo: "…"

**

Wen Ning stood there and looked at Jiang Shu.

She has never been protected by anyone, she should have been relieved and moved, but he did not show up at the wedding during the day, and the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

Jiang Shu was inexplicably uncomfortable in her eyes. He had done countless **** things in his life, and he had never felt guilty, but at this moment, this feeling was extremely strong.

My eyes were on Wen Ning, and the guilt became stronger, and then I simply pulled the tie irritably and left a sentence: "I'm tired." Head, "Xu Ma, change the medicine for her hand."

He left just like that, without saying a word to her, Wen Ning's eyes drooped slightly, clenched her palms, and followed behind him timidly.

Jiang Shu felt a little dry all over. He took off his suit jacket and hung it at his elbow.

Wen Ning hesitated for a while at the bottom of the stairs, but in the end she could only watch his back walk away.

In the two months she lived in Yuganwan, she never dared to set foot on the second floor.

**

Jiang Shu took a cold shower.

head.

I have to say it, since the day he brought Wen Ning back from the small village, the whole person was inexplicably a little wrong.

Jiang Shu sat on the sofa in the bedroom wearing a nightgown for a while.

After more than ten hours of flight, he was already tired, so he should rest early, but at this moment he didn't know what he was waiting for.

There are not many toothbrushes, and there is no trace of Wen Ning's life.

The man frowned slightly, his face a little unsightly.

Mother Xu knocked on the door and came in with a cup of tea.

"The soothing tea brewed by my wife with herbs is said to relieve fatigue and make you sleep better."

Jiang Shu didn't look up: "Where's your wife?"

"My wife has been living in the downstairs guest room for a while now, and I dare not come up without your consent, or... you go and let her move up and live? The wife is timid, this villa is big, she is one People will always be afraid.”

"Why, I have to ask myself?"

Jiang Shu sneered coldly, and didn't even want to touch the teacup, his attitude was indifferent: "No need, let her know, and come back to the old house with me tomorrow night."

**

The next evening, Wen Ning changed into a clean and simple white dress, which was the most decent dress she could get.

Jiang Shu only glanced at her, then went out on his own, without stopping for a moment to wait for her.

The two are going to see the old man at the old house.

The back seat of the black Maybach was silent, Jiang Shu frowned and closed his eyes, while Wen Ning sat up carefully and neatly, pursing his lips and not even daring to bend his back, like a well-behaved elementary school student, Only occasionally tilted his head to sneak a glance at the man beside him.

The car passed a bustling commercial street, Wen Ning caught a glimpse of a pastry shop on the side of the road, her face was a little happy, seeing that Jiang Shu seemed to have fallen asleep, she dared to whisper to the driver: "Uncle Lin , can you stop here for a while? I want to go down and buy something."

The driver only listened to Jiang Shu's instructions, but Wen Ning mentioned it, and he didn't know what to do.

In the end, Jiang Shu opened his mouth lazily, his voice a little deep: "Stop."

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Wen Ning got out of the car excitedly and ran to the pastry shop with small steps, when he was accidentally stepped on a skateboard and wearing a mask by the street young man bumped.

The other party seemed to say sorry, Wen Ning raised her head and smiled sweetly and said it was okay, but it was such an unexpected collision that Jiang Shu finally suppressed the irritability and inexplicably surged up.

He tilted his head, and without looking away from Wen Ning, he saw her take out an old-looking wallet from her pocket, took out a stack of loose banknotes, counted them for a long time, and then changed them Return two gift boxes.

When the little girl came back, her face was obviously a little more smiling than before.

Jiang Shu didn't know how to leave him so happy for half a minute, inexplicably displeased: "What did you buy?"

"Bring a gift for grandpa. I saw on TV a few days ago that this cake is delicious, so I bought some." Wen Ning said in a soft voice, "Do you want to eat it? Listen? Said it was delicious…”

She put on gloves, took a piece from another box and handed it to Jiang Shu, with an obvious flattery on her face.

This little guy has so much money in total, and thinking about bringing a copy for him, Jiang Shu unconsciously hooked his lips, but when she thought of just now, she smiled so sweetly at that strange man, with a bad temper Some rushed: "Don't eat."

I will be staying overnight in the old house tonight. With my grandfather here, the two naturally have to sleep in the same room.

Mr. Jiang left Jiang Shu to speak in the study, and Wen Ning went back to the room to wash and rest first.

However, the bath switch in the old house is different from that in Yuganwan, so she stretched out her hand, and the hot water was sprayed from the top of her head. The moment Jiang Shu entered the door, a sharp sound came from the bathroom Call.

Jiang Shu's whole figure became dry as if he was on fire, but a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, so he was reserved for a night, and he couldn't help showing his fox's tail so quickly.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, with a sneer, his expression changed to a sullen ruffian, his eyes fixed on Wen Ning, and he slowly began to loosen his tie: "Jiang The wife doesn't even close the door to take a bath, is she inviting me?"

The author has something to say:Jiang, someone: Exciting.

One day later, Jiang Shu recalled the pastry he didn't eat, and regretted it too much: Ningning, feed me a cake.

Wen Ning: No hands?

Jiang Shu: Please, baby.