Hit Love Preference

    The man held her wrist tightly and walked upstairs, his palms were hot, and he walked quickly.

    Wen Ning's reaction was slow, and after a tiring day in the rain, she was so frightened by his angry appearance that she was dragged down a floor, only to realize that his only There is a one-word answer, what exactly 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, he couldn't stop when he got wet all night.

    It seems that this is the only way to feel that she is completely her own, and the mind of possession lingers, obviously it was not her original intention to even get married.

    Jiang Shu took some strength and said: "Pain?"

    Wen Ning closed her eyes and shook her head shyly and embarrassedly. What he thought was probably not in the same place as hers.

    Jiang Shu regained his senses, and focused his attention on the warmth in his palm.

    However, he couldn't think about it at the moment, he just let go of his hand and held it elsewhere.

    He reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear for her, Wen Ning seemed to feel a little itchy, and arched into Jiang Shu's arms in his sleep, the man raised his eyebrows, and took him into his arms with a big hand, and his heart fell for a while Satisfaction for no reason.

    Wen Ning had another nightmare at night, murmured in her mouth, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

    Jiang Shu opened his eyes slightly, lowered his head and looked into his arms, his big hands naturally reached her back to comfort her, but her thin pajamas were also soaked with sweat.

      .

    His movements were very light, Wen Ning did not wake up, fell asleep firmly, hugged the quilt and turned over, his fair and slender calf sticking out of the quilt, Jiang Shu suddenly remembered that she had just cried out in pain, Reaching out to hold her ankle, he stared 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.

    I suddenly thought of what Zhou Ziheng said earlier.

    She walked three kilometers barefooted in a thunderstorm by herself. This 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 took her feet to apply medicine for her.

    Although I was sleeping at the moment, I could still feel the pain, and even because I fell asleep, I removed my usual strong disguise, and frowned and hummed twice, shrank. Calf hide.

    Jiang Shu didn't dare to increase the strength in his hand, so he had to follow the direction she was hiding to catch, while applying the medicine and blowing gently, his tone was gentle that he didn't notice: "Okay, alright. Now, after taking the medicine, there will be no pain."

    This is the first time in his life to take care of someone, and also the first time to coax someone.

    The next morning, Wen Ning woke up very early, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she directly faced Jiang Shu's face.

      The last time, I didn't seem to insist on falling asleep, and I don't remember anything 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 to 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.

    I couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep again.

    When Jiang Shu woke up, the little guy in his arms had disappeared. After just one night, his arms seemed to have become accustomed to the shape of Wen Ning. ,Nothing at all.

    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. Send out.

    It was 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, and driving a A pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses, slender fingers tapped lightly on the laptop keyboard.

    Somewhat 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, remembering 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. Shu didn't speak, so he had the courage to take the initiative to speak up: "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, but the keyboard didn't move again: "No, Xu Momong of."

    Wen Ning seemed to have gotten used to his cold answer, shook her legs, and smiled "Oh" without caring, and there was no unexpected 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 all alone abroad in the early years, and its headquarters is overseas. Although he has returned to China, there are still many large projects outside waiting for him to decide in person.

    It's just that when I received a call from Ren Tiangao to pick him up to the airport this morning, I tilted my head and glanced at the group of sleepy little things on the sofa, inexplicably giving birth to some meaning of not wanting to leave.

     Ren Tiangao was waiting downstairs in the villa early in the morning. Who would have thought that the last person had not waited, and even waited for the news of two delayed flights.

    Jiang Shu waited in the room until Wen Ning woke up and chatted two unimportant words before leaving as if nothing had happened.

    Only until his plane landed on the other side of the ocean, Wen Ning didn't know about his going abroad.

    Jiang Shu never had the habit of reporting his itinerary to anyone.

    **

    For many days in a row, Wen Ning didn't wait for Jiang Shu to come home. Although he didn't go home for dinner, he would come every few days.

    This trip is a long time, Wen Ning just thinks that he has a lot of work in the company and can't find time.

    It rained that night, Jiang Shu looked at Wen Ning's mobile phone and hurriedly went out to find her. When Wen Ning found it, it was scrapped and could not be turned on.

    She can only draw with the calendar every day, and count the time, and finally wait until Friday night, she excitedly went to the restaurant to set up two sets of tableware, and cut Jiang Shu's favorite A few kinds of fruit, holding his chin in his hands, sitting with a smile and waiting before a sumptuous dinner.

    After a while, the young little maid came to remind: "Madam, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

    Wen Ning replied with a smile: "It's alright, I'll wait for Jiang Shu to come back for a meal. 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. It's been a few days, and it's probably going to take a long time to come back, didn't he tell you?"

    The last 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 would never tell her this, when will he go to the company and when will he come back, it has always been unknown to Wen Ning, all she can do seems to be nothing but random The destination is waiting in the villa, waiting for him to go home. When he comes home, he is worried that he will leave without a word at any time, and he will not be able to see him for a few days.

    Even outsiders know where he went, only she doesn'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 came back to her senses, met her cautious eyes, and hurriedly squeezed a smile again: "How come, it's delicious, don't be afraid."

    After she comforted her, she seemed to be afraid that she would not believe it. She picked up the spoon and scooped the soup into her mouth.

    She has suffered too many skin injuries in the past, and never shed tears because of the pain. At this moment, I don't know if it is because of the heat or something else.

    **

    During the time he returned to China, Jiang Shu's career focus gradually shifted back to China, and he had a backlog of several major projects abroad. It took only one or two o'clock to get free.

    He called Wen Ning several times between meals during the day, but no one answered the phone, so 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, telephone communication is the fastest and most convenient. The only few text messages are sent to Wen Ning. I only asked a few words, "Have you eaten yet?" "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, I didn't receive half a reply.

    Entering the lounge in the evening, Jiang Shu pinched his fingers at the root of the mountain to relieve fatigue, and the other hand swiped the empty mobile phone, feeling annoyed for no reason.

    Is her phone a display? Jiang Shu frowned, recalling the candy bar she bought for 400 yuan, which didn't even have a video function.

    The man had a cold face, regardless of whether Ren Tiangao slept at two o'clock at night, he directly called him.

    Ren Tiangao was sober, and as soon as he answered the phone, he began to report professionally: "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 finished reporting, 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."

    Jiang Shu mentioned it casually before going abroad, and asked him to prepare some gifts for Wen Ning to bring back. The female colleagues he arranged to accompany bought a lot these days. Down.

    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 leaving the country, and the bones were softened in Wenrou Township. It's now a habit.

    Tossing and turning for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, took the mobile phone, and made a call to the villa landline. The call was answered by Xu's mother. When she heard Jiang Shu's voice, she immediately asked: "I need me Are you going to call your wife?"

    “…no need.”

    Obviously she thought about it in her heart, but at this moment she 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, so you made her **** tea for a few days."

     "Forcing to drink, there is nothing she doesn't like to drink, who is used to her."

    Jiang Shu probably didn't realize it himself. Tonight, he was very nagging, talking a lot, but in the end he couldn't hold back. He asked, "Did she sleep?"

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