The moment the room was opened, the girly fragrance that was unique to Wen Ning came to me.

Jiang Shu lay down on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt. The familiar smell in his breath made him sleepy.

The man held his arms wide, but he didn't grab the person he wanted to hug, but he grabbed two furry dolls.

At that time, he also lost his temper at her because of these things, saying that he should not let him see these hairy things again, otherwise he would throw them out with her.

Now that she's gone, all these things are left behind. Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and he took all these things with her taste into his arms without any disdain.

That night, Jiang Shu finally fell asleep in her scent.

When he got up in the morning, he lazily walked into the bathroom of the guest room. The sink was neat and tidy, but the disposable toothbrush she had been using before was not thrown away. It was placed in a cup, the same as the one in the bathroom upstairs. alone.

Jiang Shu squeezed the toothbrush in his hand and looked at it. He didn't mind that she had used it, so he squeezed the toothpaste and stuffed it into his mouth.

I don't know how many times I've kissed her, and what happened to the toothbrush she used.

For several weeks, the former workaholic like Jiang Shu never went to the company again.

It seems that she subconsciously feels that she is staying at home, whether one day she will be able to see her coming back from outside, or make a phone call to her home.

This thought flashed for a moment, and he arrogantly pulled the corner of his lips and sneered lowly. It didn't matter if he couldn't come back, this kind of house didn't need her as a mistress.

However, the next morning, Wen Ning really made a phone call to the villa.

Few outsiders knew about the phone in this villa. When Jiang Shu was still brushing her teeth with her toothbrush in the guest room, she heard the phone ring in the living room in the distance, and immediately walked over sensitively.

Mouth full of foam too late to wipe.

Xu Ma was answering the phone, and when she saw Jiang Shu coming, she immediately gave him the receiver.

"Mother Xu? Are you still there?" It was her voice.

For a moment, the man felt as if someone was choking his throat and couldn't speak. After a long while, he spoke, his voice vaguely frothy: "It's me."

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and seemed surprised to hear his voice.

"Hello." Wen Ning said.

Jiang Shu's heart seemed to be hit by something, and his brows were furrowed: "Hello."

He's not really good.

The little girl's voice was still soft: "It's like this, I have something for Xu Ma to bring me there. Can you let her answer the phone?"

Jiang Shu didn't know what was wrong with him. He clearly thought about it, but what he said was ugly: "The person who pays my salary, why should I help you? Bring it here yourself."

"By the way... take away a stuffed toy in your guest room and throw it away."

Wen Ning: "Mengmeng gave it to me. I can't take it with me. Give it back to her."

"Order me? Come back and deal with it yourself, I said I don't want to see hairy things."

Wen Ning hesitated a little: "We're both divorced, it won't be good for me to go back."

Jiang Shu's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly remembered something: "We just signed the divorce agreement, and we didn't go through the procedure and didn't receive the permit."

In other words, you are still my wife.

It was the first time Wen Ning knew that getting a divorce was so troublesome. She thought about it for a while and said, "Okay, I'll bring the card to you on Monday. By the way, let's get the certificate after the divorce procedure."

The author has something to say: Jiang Shu before answering the phone: ... Ning Ning faltered with a shot ...

Jiang Shu after answering the phone: Damn, crit, I'm cheating myself...

Chapter 15

Jiang Shu's knuckles turned white while holding the phone, his thin lips pursed tightly, and after a long while he let out a muffled "um" from his chest.

In this negotiation arena, the man who was terrified and speechless, always in control of himself, was blocked to the point of being speechless for the first time.

Seeing that he had agreed, Wen Ning stopped talking and hung up the phone on his own. The receiver was busy for a while, before Jiang Shu clicked the phone back.

Seeing his gloomy face, Xu Ma hesitated to ask again and again, "Sir, what's the matter? Madam she..."

Jiang Shu tilted his head and glanced at her. For the first time in his heart, he was completely unsure of one thing, but the arrogant one still said, "It's nothing, just let it go out for two days, and it won't be long before I'll be back."

If she wants to make trouble, he will play with her patiently for a few days.

Soon it was Monday. On the phone that day, Wen Ning said that he would come to return the things on Monday, and go through the divorce procedures with him by the way.

Divorce, this was what he wanted to do most a few months ago, but now when he hears the word, he can't help clenching his fists.

Yesterday, he didn't sleep for the whole night. He got up early the next morning to take a shower, changed his suit neatly, and drove to the company by himself.

It seems that she is deliberately avoiding Wen Ning, who is coming to Yuganwan today to wait for him to go through the divorce procedures. It can be delayed for a few days.

It was still too early when he went out, and there were few people and cars on the cold city highway, which is known as a blockade.

The car stopped all the way to the door of the company, and don't know how many red lights it ran.

When he got to the door, he didn't get out of the car. The man in the driver's seat looked at his tie through the rearview mirror.

That was the first time he taught Wen Ning to tie a tie for him.

In the morning, don't know what state of mind was, deliberately took this out and put it on neck, but couldn't wear it no matter what.

He remembered that day when the little girl stood on her toes and stood in front of him with a blushing face, clumsily following him to learn, her whole body was almost close to his chest, and she played with her tie for a long time, her fingers running across his bulge from time to time. Adam's apple, causing the man's blood to rush to somewhere under his body early in the morning.

She didn't tie her tie in the end, but he went to the company with the crooked tie in a good mood.

Today, however, the tie is the same tie, made neatly and meticulously by his own hands, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look pleasing to the eye.

The man grabbed one end of the neckline with one hand and pulled it from side to side twice. Seeing that the tie was slanted to one side, the anger in his heart seemed to calm down a little.