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    However, Mr. Jiang arrived early. He wanted to give Wen Ning a red envelope and see her, but he didn't want to see the scene where she was brought back by the driver with a large package and a small package.

    Immediately displeased.

    As soon as Jiang Shu returned home in the afternoon, he was called to the study by Mr. Jiang.

    Wen Ning was so worried that she cut a fruit plate and went back and forth outside the study, but she didn't dare to go in.

    Just as he was about to leave, he heard an angry sentence from Mr. Jiang in the study: "She saved your life in the end!"

    Jiang Shu was rebellious, and he didn't plan to endure it at this moment: "You forced me to marry me and I was married, what do you want?! Don't save Laozi when you have the ability!"

    For a long time, she thought that Jiang Shu was coming back to find her. She forced her to sign the divorce agreement just because he was angry at the time. Even when he didn't come to the wedding ceremony, she had already made good excuses for him. , She never dared to think that he was forced to even marry her.

    Wen Ning's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she clenched the fruit bowl with both hands, took a few deep breaths, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

    When the grandfather and grandson finished talking, the expressions on their faces were as if nothing had happened. Mr. Jiang wrapped a big red envelope for both Wen Ning and Jiang Mengmeng, said Happy New Year with a kind smile, and returned to the old house.

    After being frozen by her brother, Jiang Mengmeng finally had pocket money. She ran back to the bedroom like a little madman, and quickly checked how much the card in the red envelope was.

    Wen Ning also pulled out a smile: "I'm going to go to the New Year's Eve dinner."

    Wen Ning had been busy all afternoon, and the New Year's Eve dinner was well done. When the meal was about to start, Jiang Shu's phone rang again at the right time.

    "Is there any news?" He looked expectant.

    Wen Ning had never even seen him look like this.

    "Wait for a while, I'll come right over and talk to your face."

    It was probably the sixth sense of the girl, and Wen Ning always felt that the phone call seemed to be related to the room on the third floor that she broke into by mistake.

    Jiang Shu hurriedly got up, and the little girl grabbed his wrist: "Jiang Shu, it's New Year's Eve dinner..."

    "I have something to do, you eat first."

    Wen Ning's voice was full of tears: "Can you, can you not go, Jiang Shu, please..."

    "obedient."

    She let go of her hand obediently, suddenly feeling ridiculous.

    From the beginning, he was not hers.

    When Jiang Shu came back, the light was still on in the dining room. He followed the light and saw Wen Ning was heating dishes in an apron.

    "Why don't you sleep so late?"

    Wen Ning turned around and looked at him with an unfamiliar expression: "Are you hungry? I'll warm you up."

    "No, I have no appetite, go upstairs and rest."

    "It's already hot, let's eat." Wen Ning pulled the corners of her lips and smiled.

    It's just that the smile doesn't seem to have the brilliance of the past.

    Jiang Shu sat down and tasted a few mouthfuls of food.

    Wen Ning took off his apron and sat in front of him, his voice still soft: "Jiang Shu."

    "Um?"

    "Let's get a divorce."

    Chapter 14

    There was not even a slight pause in the action of the man picking up the vegetables.

    When he was shopping with Wen Ning in the supermarket in the morning, he temporarily received a call to go to the company. After he came back, he had a fight with his grandfather. It was already late for the New Year's Eve dinner. Things just happened again. There was news. After all, he hadn't eaten much for a day.

    When Wen Ning said the hot dish just now, he felt that he had no appetite, but sitting down and eating two mouthfuls at the moment was appetizing.

    Wen Ning learned to cook by himself when he was very young. His craftsmanship was really good. All the dishes on the table were right to Jiang Shu's liking. Not only was the taste right, but it also matched the inexplicable familiarity in his memory.

    In the past, most of the family was cooked by Xu's mother, and Jiang Shu had never eaten the dishes made by Wen Ning. On New Year's Eve, when Xu's mother came home for the New Year, everything was cooked by Wen Ning. He had the familiar feeling twice, once now. , The other time, it had to be traced back to the insulated lunch box that Nintendo brought when he came back from the seaside property at noon that day.

    Jiang Shu's way of eating has never been elegant, and he looks rough that doesn't match his identity.

    Seriously, as if he hadn't heard what Wen Ning just said.

    After eating, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and looked at Wen Ning, who was sitting quietly across from him, as if nothing had happened: "The craftsmanship is good, little one."

    As he spoke, he habitually reached out to squeeze Wen Ning's soft cheeks.

    The little girl used to smile softly and let him toss, but tonight, Wen Ning subconsciously tilted her head to the side, avoiding his hand.

    Jiang Shu's big hand stopped in the air for a moment, suddenly chuckled, retracted his hand, his raised Adam's apple slid up and down, his brows were slightly wrinkled, the tip of his tongue pressed against his cheek, and he looked a little more ruffian: " Don't let it touch you."

    He took out another tissue and wiped his hands, then stood up: "Okay, the tableware and chopsticks are put away by the servants, so don't bother, go upstairs to rest, usually if you're late, you'll hum and make trouble with me. I'm talking about being sleepy, no more, how can I endure so hard tonight."

    After he finished speaking, without waiting for Wen Ning to say a word, he turned to leave the restaurant. He probably didn't even notice it from the beginning to the end, and he never dared to look into Wen Ning's eyes.

    "Jiang Shu, I said we should get a divorce." Wen Ning's tone was so calm that he was unreasonably annoyed, and what he said didn't even appeal to him.

    In fact, when she said it for the first time, he had already heard it, but he only regarded her as a little girl, and he couldn't accompany her to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, so he played a small temper.

    There are often quarrels between men and women. After being married for such a long time, Wen Ning has always been obedient and obedient. He hardly ever takes the initiative to make troubles, but when it happens occasionally, he still thinks it is quite interesting to increase the love between husband and wife. He was happy to accompany him.

    The man was patient, walked up to her, held her wrist, and took the man into his generous embrace, a low voice came out of his throat: "Okay, play your temper, don't mess around with jokes, today I mean, you're here with me, I'm not willing to care about you, and if someone else said unpleasant things, don't even think about hanging out in the cold city."

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