Wen Ning hurriedly hugged her and was equally nervous: "I bumped into it?"

"No... I hit the brakes..."

Wen Ning checked it: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin, I'll give it some medicine."

Jiang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, then said pitifully, "Sister-in-law, let's keep it..."

Wen Ning's hand on the medicine paused and hesitated a little: "Your brother doesn't like long hair..."

"I know, but how pitiful it is. If I say that my brother will definitely kill me, or freeze the card, it will be worse than killing me. Sister-in-law, brother loves you, what do you think?"

Wen Ning really didn't know how this little girl came to the conclusion that her brother hurt her.

However, she couldn't bear the eldest lady's soft and hard bubbles, and she couldn't bear to watch this little thing continue to wander outside. After taking the medicine, Wen Ning carefully carried the little guy upstairs to ask Jiang Shu's meaning.

But before she got upstairs, she happened to meet the man who came downstairs.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Shu stared at the little thing in her hand, and sneered: "Sincerely want to anger me?"

"It's hurt, so—"

"Want to raise?"

"Um……"

Jiang Shu chuckled: "Okay." He was condescending, approaching step by step, the little puppy seemed to feel threatened, struggled down, and limped to the first floor.

The man pinched the little girl's chin, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "If I calm down Laozi's temper, I will let you take care of him."

The next second, he picked him up, lowered his head to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know that when I was wearing the suit just now, I wanted to take this dress off your body | Come……"

The author has something to say: Dog men say dog ​​men are dog men

Jiang Gou: Ning Ning, I have been very good when I have been abroad for so long. I slept alone. You have to compensate me.

Wen Ning: The divorce procedure is going through, Mo cue

I'm sorry, kowtow to everyone, there are only two or three chapters, and Jiang Gou will usher in his gorgeous mass grave.

Reader: When will Miss Sister get divorced? I asked my brothers to marry you.

President Jiang: Want to die?

Xiaodou: Who are your brothers, if they are handsome, how about a useless vase pocket! !

Reader: Sisters, don't praise him! Three suites are also not boasting! It is better to praise the silly dog ​​Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng: Hee hee

President Jiang: All Jiang Mengmeng cards are frozen.

Chapter 12

Wen Ning is petite, and she doesn't weigh much. Jiang Shu has been exercising well all year round. He is tall and has strong arms, and he bundles her into his arms almost effortlessly.

The little girl had never been hugged like this before, the sense of weightlessness made her exclaim, and her hands subconsciously clenched the delicate shirt fabric on Jiang Shu's chest.

The man looked down at her little hands, and smiled maliciously: "So obedient? Don't worry, Mrs. Jiang, there are too many eyes here, you can take it off when you go back to the room."

The two had been married for a period of time, and every time Jiang Shu touched Wen Ning, his interest was high, but Wen Ning was only in his early twenties after all, and he was thin-skinned. She was ashamed as she was the first time.

The little girl blushed: "I didn't—"

Jiang Shu smiled and walked upstairs with the person in his arms. He didn't forget to turn his head, and his eyes swept coldly at the people and dogs under the stairs who were eating melons.

After Jiang Mengmeng was stared at by her brother's warning eyes, she immediately picked up the limping dog and ran outside as if to escape.

There were still words in his mouth: "Don't look at it, curiosity killed the dog! Don't look at the dirty things of adults, be careful, my brother will stew all night, and there will be no bones left."

As for the little sister-in-law upstairs who was being eaten and wiped clean by her brother, the eldest Jiang Mengmeng rarely knows how to repent in her life: "Wuwuwu, Ningning, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Shu has a wild temperament. He has never met someone he likes before. He prides himself on being first-rate in self-control. After so many years of pure-heartedness and few desires, he never wanted to meet Wen Ning. The more you get crazy, the more you act like a different person.

Wen Ning occasionally begged him in a low voice: "Take it easy."

However, it was of no use at all, only the man replied in a hoarse voice: "It's not easy, bear with it."

A few hours later, Jiang Shu was relieved.

The house was a mess, and the satin on the four corners of the European-style bed was scattered everywhere.

Jiang Shu came out of the shower, Wen Ning had returned to the sofa, the little girl was wrapped tightly in the quilt, her back turned to him, the little back looked stubborn and resentful.

But when he was in love, he forced her to be obedient, let her be her rich wife at home, and don't go out and show her face. For the first time, the little girl dared to bite her lip and refused to even scream.

Jiang Shu was always in a good mood after he was full, and now he was no longer annoyed when he remembered what happened in the morning. He walked to the sofa and carried the sleeping little woman back to the big bed, and went downstairs lazily.

The heartless young lady Jiang Mengmeng only felt sorry for Wen Ning for a second, then took Jiang Shu's card and went out shopping with friends.

When Jiang Shu came to the living room, he saw the dog curled up alone in the corner of the sofa.

The man raised his eyes, not gently carrying the dog to him, staring at its injured hoof.

The dog's paw was wrapped by Wen Ning with thick gauze like a pig's trotter, and a crooked bow was evenly tied.

Jiang Shu's brows and eyes were gentle, he couldn't help but chuckled, took out his mobile phone and called Nintendo.

"Send a doctor to Yuganwan."

In line with the professional ethics of his sincere subordinates, Ren Tiangao said, "Is there something wrong with Jiang always?"

Jiang Shu glanced at the injured pup and said lightly, "Veterinarian."

Wen Ning slept until the evening before waking up. With such an irregular schedule, when she woke up, she was in a trance for a moment, as if from a lifetime.

She washed her face with cold water at will, and went downstairs with her slippers on.

Surprisingly, in the hall, Jiang Shu was sitting on the sofa with his computer in his arms. Erlang's legs were tucked lazily. Even though he was wearing loose and comfortable home clothes, he still couldn't hide his noble temperament.