Hit Love Preference

He paused and casually asked, "Why doesn't your husband pick you up? He's not worried about the darkness, thunder and rain?"

Wen Ning didn't react. How did Zhou Ziheng know she had a husband? A trace of embarrassment flashed through her eyes. Then she covered it up and smiled foolishly, pretending that nothing had happened: "He's busy."

The speed of the sports car is very fast. It only took more than half an hour to reach Yuqian Bay. When the car stopped in front of the villa, Jiang Shu just came out to the courtyard.

Zhou Ziheng slightly hooked his lips. Sure enough, it was him. Earlier, he heard that the Jiang family married a wrong little girl for Jiang Shu. Just now, Wen Ning said Yuqian Bay, and he guessed.

Jiang Shu wrung his eyebrows and stared at the gray sports car in front of the door.

The next second, Wen Ning got down from the co-pilot, bent over and smiled to thank the man in the car. Zhou Ziheng took a black umbrella and followed her.

Jiang Shu subconsciously clenched his palm and pinched the flower bracelet that had not been put down in time with his fingers. The outline of the gift box was about to be pinched out of shape.

The rain was falling on the top of the black umbrella cover, Wen Ning originally lowered her head, folded her hands in front of her forehead, and suddenly there was no rain. She looked around, slightly surprised, and quickly waved her hands: "Thank you, sir, don't bother, I've arrived, don't delay your business..."

But before she finished, she found that her waist was tightly held, and a big hand was close to her wet dress, and the slight heat of the palm was transmitted from her waist to her whole body.

The air suddenly surrounded by a familiar smell, Wen Ning's heart beat faster than expected. Jiang Shu was very tall. She looked up and found that it was really him.

But at this moment, she feels bad about him.

Jiang Shu's eyes were familiar, and his expression was slightly restrained, but his whole body was cold. He worked hard and clasped Wen Ning to his side, pulling her under his umbrella.

Zhou Ziheng suddenly chuckled. He never thought that one day he could see Prince Hancheng's childish possessiveness. The two were old acquaintances. Jiang Shu was unhappy and didn't mean to talk about the past: "Don't you know the word "avoid suspicion" when Young master Zhou sent someone's wife home in the middle of the night?"

Zhou Ziheng originally laughed carelessly. After hearing this, his shallow smile gradually dispersed: "Do you still remember that you have a wife who was still outside?"

Jiang Shu's face is very ugly.

Zhou Ziheng calmly mocked: "I don't think a man who is so big hearted that he can leave his wife outside at will and let her walk barefoot for several kilometers in the thunderstorm to find a bus home can pay much attention to his wife."

The speaker didn't listen attentively, and the little girl suddenly had a sour nose and felt uncomfortable for no reason. In fact, she was also a person who would be wronged.

The man took Wen Ning's hand and increased his strength. He tightened his back teeth, and his jaw line was cold, adding a little anger: "What identity does Young Master Zhou have to take care of other people's housework?"

Zhou Ziheng chuckled, spread his hands, and turned back to the car. The top of the grey sports car was broken like a goose feather by the rain and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Jiang Shu's face was cold, his strength was not loosened.

"If you casually get into another man's car at night, you won't be afraid of being sold?"

Wen Ning was too nervous to make a sound, nor did she dare to look up at him. Her heart was pounding, as if waiting for her to fall, and her expression was very tight.

"What? Didn't you have a good chat with him just now? You can't even laugh when I'm paired up?" Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils were black, staring at her pale face.

He sneered and didn't open his face. His eyes stayed on the gift box in his hand. For the first time, he felt ridiculous.

A few hours ago, he also wanted to buy some gifts to make her happy. He made a few phone calls and she didn't answer them. He came back from the club absently. For the first time, he knew to return early. Who knew that as soon as he came home, she gave him such a big surprise.

Come back with other men, talking and laughing.

Presumably, the moment he gave the divorce agreement, he should have known that one day, this freedom was given by himself. But somehow, as soon as he remembered that Wen Ning had just bent her eyes and smiled, an unknown fire immediately lit up in his chest, burning him unable to think.

He didn't know what the feeling was. He just felt that the gift box in his hand was eye-catching and useless, which was his ridiculous testimony.

Jiang Shu frowned and waved casually, and the gift box fell on the Roman column in front of the villa. The jade is exquisite and expensive. How can it stand such tossing and turning? It suddenly fell to pieces on the ground.

Wen Ning was startled. She followed the sound and recognized it as the thing at the auction at night. She hurriedly left under the umbrella, trotted over in the rain and squatted on the ground to pick it up one by one.

The rain hit her little body. Jiang Shu tightened his heart and frowned coldly, "No matter how broken things it cannot be repaired, what else to pick up."

He doesn't know whether he is saying this to her or to himself.

For the first time, Wen Ning kept picking up the jade in the heavy rain, bit by bit, and finally got a smile back on her face.

After the last piece was picked up, the little girl squatted on the ground, raised her head, and held the gift box in her hand to him. The wet hair was close to her palm sized cheek. The discomfort of the rain in her eyes could not stop her from smiling gently: "It's all picked up, it will be nice to wrap it with silk thread..."

Jiang Shu's cold heart seemed to be suddenly hit by something soft. He stepped forward a few steps, suddenly grabbed Wen Ning's wrist, pulled the people up from the ground and walked upstairs.

The man's feet are hurried, and his breathing is not very calm.

"What are you doing..." Wen Ning was held by him in a daze, so she had to walk quickly with him, but her heart was uneasy for no reason.

Jiang Shu's voice was heavy. After a while, he said, "You."

The author has something to say: what?? What did you say??

Jiang Shu: don't disturb me.

Wen Ning: help, huhuhu

Alas, one didn't notice, and let him eat a good meal? It's not far from the road.

Reader: hahaha, every chapter of Dog Jiang's death behavior has been written down in a small notebook

Jiang Shu: how much can I delete?

Reader: I’ll grab Ning Ning to sleep with me at night!

Jiang Shu: Ren Tiangao, do it without leaving a living mouth.