Jiang Shu said "um" indifferently, and lazily turned his attention to the bedding in the bedroom: "Where are the sheets? Do you like yellow ones too?"

The little girl lost her initial nervousness and timidity, nodded, and answered even more.

easy

Nature: "It's warm and cozy, and it feels like home."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, teasing her: "Then Yuganwan is not home?"

Wen Ning clenched her palms subconsciously, but before she could say a word, she heard the man beside her leaning down slightly to her ear with malicious intent, and the words were ambiguous: "I also think that your skin is white and yellow. Even more worthy of you, the black of Yuganwan always feels that it is not enough."

It took Wen Ning a lot of effort to realize what he meant, the pink dizziness spread to the roots of his ears, and he blurted out, "Rogue!"

The corner of Jiang Shu's lips ticked upwards, but the people behind him couldn't see his expression.

The manager couldn't hold his breath, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Wen Ning! Why are you talking to President Jiang, don't be ashamed! You don't have any education."

Jiang Shucai's smile instantly sank, and when he turned around, his face was so cold that it made people tremble.

The manager rushed to Jiang Shu to lose a smile: "Mr. Jiang, don't be angry, the little girl is uneducated because we are not well-controlled."

He lowered his voice, put on an ambiguous tone, and self-righteously took out the dirty unspoken rules in the industry: "Wen Ning made you unhappy, we asked her to make amends for you, if you are not happy... Take it back for you to handle..."

The hints inside and outside the words are obvious enough, and the way of apology is well known to everyone present. If Jiang Shu wants it, let alone Wen Ning, how many women can send him to him.

The man squinted slightly, the tip of his tongue pressed his cheek, but there was a little ruffian in the gentleman's suit and shoes: "Co-authored and compensated me?"

The manager smiled deeply, and exchanged an expression that you and I understand. He thought that everyone was happy, but he didn't think about the man who had slightly hooked his lips one second before, and the next second, he raised his foot to his lower abdomen. A kick.

"Who the hell gave you the guts? How dare anyone from Lao Tzu dare to call the shots?!"

This kick came hard and quickly, and the manager fell to his knees on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. He endured the pain but shouted "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry" in embarrassment.

"I've been putting up with you long enough!" The man took a step forward, and the leather sole stepped on his hand that had pushed Wen Ning, and smashed it hard.

If he listened carefully, he could hear the sound of bones squeezing. He had already seen this dirty hand not pleasing to the eye.

Wen Ning was still holding his hand and didn't let go, so he was frightened by Jiang Shu's appearance. The ground manager's expression was painful. Wen Ning was afraid that he would not be measured, so he hurriedly pulled his arm and pulled the person back: "Jiang Shu, you Stop stepping..."

The man turned around and sneered coldly: "Protect him? Do you know what this dog man is thinking? He wants to sell you to me. If it weren't for me today, if it were someone else, you don't know where you are now!"

Wen Ning was not in the mood to think about this at the moment, and she didn't know where the courage came from. She pulled Jiang Shu's arm and pulled out, with a little pleading in her tone: "Let's go home, Jiang Shu..."

In the car, Jiang Shu's grip on the steering wheel was ruthless, his knuckles were white, and the speed of the car was soaring. Wen Ning clenched his seat belt in fear, but his heart was pounding, but he didn't have the courage to speak to him to slow down.

The man's face sank all the way, and the car stopped in front of the Yuganwan gate, with no intention of getting off.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and the smoke made Wen Ning cough twice.

When was abroad, was eager to return home, but when got to someone, it turned out like this.

His Adam's apple slipped and frowned: "Why go to work?"

As long as he remembered that Wen Ning was being bullied by other men outside, or even just touched, the paranoid possessiveness in his heart began to scream fiercely.

Wen Ning hadn't recovered from the car, her face was pale: "I want to make money too."

Jiang Shu sneered: "That little money is also worth earning. If you show your face, don't go there in the future, stay at home obediently, and I can't support you?"

However, the little money he didn't like could save grandpa's life.

Wen Ning said nothing.

"Be obedient." He held his last breath.

Wen Ning rarely disagreed with him and shook her head.

Jiang Shu coldly curled his lips, pulled his tie unhappy, got out of the car and slammed the door, leaving her alone in the car.

Jiang Mengmeng walked out and wanted to knock Jiang Shu again. She smiled sheepishly, "Brother—" Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Jiang Shu's gloomy face, and immediately turned a corner quickly. "I'll go by myself..."

Wen Ning hesitated for a long time before carefully returning to the bedroom.

Jiang Shu held his breath in his heart, took off his coat and sat on the bed, touched a furry thing in his hand, and threw it on the ground at will, frowning unhappily: "What is this?"

Wen Ning hurriedly trotted over to pick up the plush toy, and whispered, "This is what Mengmeng gave me."

Jiang Mengmeng said that her brother didn't go home because she was afraid that she would be lonely, so she gave her a lot of dolls. She had no company since she was a child, and she was afraid of the dark. She never played these things when she was a child. At the head of the bed, when think about Jiang Shu every night, hug him, imagining that he is by side, so can be less afraid and miss.

Jiang Shu felt uncomfortable watching her protect her cub like that, so she didn't let him do anything to that bastard just now, but now she can't bear to lose a baby. She seems to be gentle with everyone, but she doesn't listen to him.

"Throw it out."

The little girl's eyelashes trembled.

"Don't let me see this hairy thing in the room again, or I will throw it out with you."

Wen Ning carefully carried all the plush toys back to the downstairs guest room and hid them. As soon as she went out, Jiang Mengmeng rushed over with a snow-white stray dog, crying loudly, without the usual arrogance of a young lady: " Ningning, sister-in-law! You save it."

"I just stole my brother's car and went out to drive, and this little guy rushed over after driving a few steps. Look at him, there is blood on his hooves."