There was a familiar smell in the air suddenly, Wen Ning's heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily, Jiang Shu was very tall, she looked up and saw that it was really him.

But seeing him at this moment, my heart is not the taste.

Jiang Shu knew well in his eyes, but his expression was slightly restrained, but his whole body showed a coldness.

Zhou Ziheng chuckled lightly, never thinking that one day he would see such childish possessiveness of the Prince of Hancheng.

The two were old times, Jiang Shu was displeased, and he didn't mean to reminisce: "Zhou Shao sent someone's wife home in the middle of the night, don't you know the word "avoidance?"

Zhou Ziheng originally laughed casually, but after hearing this, his light smile faded away: "Do you still remember that you had a wife who fell outside?"

Jiang Shu's face was very ugly.

Zhou Ziheng sneered calmly: "I don't think a man who is big enough to leave his wife outside and let her walk a few kilometers barefooted in the thunderstorm to find the bus home, how much he can value himself. Mrs."

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. The little girl's nose suddenly became sour, and she felt uncomfortable for no reason. In fact, she was also a person who would be wronged.

The man took Wen Ning's hand a little harder, tightened his back molars, and his jaw line was cold and hard, adding a bit of anger: "In what capacity does Young Master Zhou take care of other people's housework?"

Zhou Ziheng chuckled lightly, spread out his hands, and turned back to the car.

The top of the gray sports car was shattered like goose feathers by the rain, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Jiang Shu's face was cold, the strength of his men was not loosened, and the whole body was chilling.

"You just get into another man's car at night, so you're not afraid of being sold?"

Wen Ning was so nervous that she didn't dare to make a sound, and she didn't dare to look up at him. Her heart was pounding, and she seemed to be waiting for her hair to fall. Her expression was very tense.

"What? Didn't you have a good time chatting with him just now? You can't even smile when you meet me?" Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes darkened on her pale little face.

He sneered and turned his face away, his eyes stayed on the gift box in his hand, feeling ridiculous for the first time.

A few hours ago, he was thinking about buying some gifts to make her happy. He made a few calls and she didn't answer, so he rushed back from the club in a distracted way. It was the first time he knew how to go home early. Who knew that as soon as he got home, she would give it to her Such a big surprise for him.

Come back with other men, talking and laughing.

Thinking about it, the moment he gave the divorce agreement, he should have known that one day, this freedom was originally given by him.

But for some reason, as long as he remembered Wen Ningchong and Zhou Ziheng bending his eyes and smiling, a nameless fire immediately ignited in his chest, making him unable to think.

He didn't know what was going on with this feeling, he just felt that the gift box in his hand was annoying and useless, which was his ridiculous testimony.

Jiang Shu raised his expression casually, and the gift box fell on the Roman column in front of the villa.

Jade is so precious that it can't stand such a toss, and it shattered into pieces in an instant.

Wen Ning was startled, followed the sound and looked over, and recognized that it was the item 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 piece by piece.

The rain hit her small body, Jiang Shu's heart tightened, and he frowned and said coldly: "No matter how broken things are, they can't be repaired, so what are you picking up?"

I don't know if I said this to her or to myself.

For the first time, Wen Ning kept picking up in the heavy rain disobediently. The jade was picked up again in the box bit by bit, and the smile was finally dyed on her face again.

After picking up the last piece, the little girl squatted on the ground and raised her head, holding the gift box in her hand to him, her wet hair was against her palm-sized cheek, and the discomfort from the rain in her eyes could not stop her from smiling softly : "It's all picked up, and it's beautiful to wrap it up with silk thread..."

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

The man's footsteps were fast, and his breathing was not very calm.

"What, what are you doing..." Wen Ning was holding hands by him in a daze, so she had to walk quickly together, but she felt uneasy for no reason.

Jiang Shu's voice was deep, and after a while, he said, "You."

The author has something to say: what? ? What are you talking about? ?

Jiang Shu: Do not disturb the work.

Wen Ning: help woo woo

Alas, one didn't pay attention, and let him have a good meal again? Not far from the road.

Reader: Hahaha, Jiang Gou's murderous behavior in every chapter has been written down in a small notebook

Jiang Shu: How much does it cost to delete?

Reader: Grab Ning Ning and sleep with me at night!

Jiang Shu: Ren Tiangao, do it, don't leave a living room.

Notice: I will update the chapter tomorrow, at 9:00 tomorrow morning

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Chapter 9

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

Wen Ning's reaction was slow. After a tiring day in the rain, she was so frightened by his angry appearance that she was dragged down one floor in a foolish way, and only then did she realize his one-word answer. what 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 in his madness. He couldn't stop when he was covered in Wen Ning all night.

It seems that only in this way can I feel that she belongs to me completely, and the mind of possession lingers, and it is clear that marriage was not the original intention.

When he was in love, he held her tender little feet, and Wen Ning gasped for breath, looking pitiful.

Jiang Shu took some strength and said, "It hurts?"

Wen Ning closed her eyes and shook her head shyly and embarrassedly. What he thought was probably not in the same place as her. The little girl held back for a long time and said, "Foot, foot hurt..."