"Mom." He called her and squatted in front of Shen Junyi with his rice bowl, "Are you hungry? Haven't you eaten yet?"

Shen Junyi raised her chin proudly: "Don't eat."

"I want to congeal..."

Shen Junyi was stimulated in her early years, her mental state was always bad, her mind was up and down, and sometimes she was willful like a child, and her words were not as mature as a woman of this age should be.

Jiang Shu patiently scooped a spoonful of rice, matched it with meat and green leafy vegetables, blew the temperature, and fed it to Shen Junyi's mouth.

Shen Junyi didn't even look at it, but suddenly held Jiang Shu's hand and asked him anxiously, "Xiao Shu, did you lose your temper again and lose Ning Ning...?"

"Ning Ning is a little girl who is easily wronged, so she must be well protected. You can't lose your temper. Just look at your mother and treat Ning Ning..."

The man was startled, the spoon in his hand fell back into the bowl, his chest felt stuffy for no reason, as if something was grabbing his throat, and he was speechless for a while.

Yeah, he seems to have lost his condensate.

After finally letting Shen Junyi eat a few mouthfuls of food, Xu Ma took care of it and accompanies her to sleep.

Jiang Shu brought a bottle of vodka from the wine cellar back to the guest room. During this period of time, he almost melted the taste of the wine into his blood, but it seemed that the more he drank, the more sober he became.

The more drink, the more miss her.

The ice floating flower bracelet gift box was placed on the dressing table in the guest room. Jiang Shu raised his head and took a sip of wine, then carefully took out the bracelet from the box.

The bracelet was carefully wrapped with beautiful satin ribbons by the previous owner, which added a lot of embellishments to the bracelet.

At first, I wanted to take this thing back and give it to her, but before I could give it away, it was smashed by him indifferently.

Later, heard from Xu's mother that after he flew abroad that day, Wen Ning stayed up for several nights and spent a lot of energy on repairing and repairing the bracelet to make it beautiful.

She thought she was distressed for the precious gift she had not yet received, but after listening to her, she realized that the little girl didn't think her husband would buy such a precious gift for her at all.

In the end, it was only because it was a pity that it was thrown, and it was turned into her hands.

But even such a broken and worthless thing, the little girl is very precious.

When he came home that day, he happened to hear Jiang Mengmeng and Wen Ning talking privately between the little sisters.

Jiang Mengmeng teased her that she was easy to support, and a broken bracelet was enough to coax her to death.

He will never forget the little girl's smiling expression at that time. She looked at the bracelet with love in her eyes, and said with satisfaction, "This is the first time your brother has given me a present."

Jiang Shu panicked in his heart, the spirits passed through his intestines, and turned his head to look at the sky outside. Tonight is still a night where he can't sleep.

He simply got up and put on a black windbreaker, went out and called the driver, and sent him downstairs to Wen Ning's house again.

He hesitantly walked into the dark old residential building, and he could not see his fingers around him.

He remembered that Wen Ning was timid and afraid of the dark. Although he never acted coquettishly with him, he could feel that whenever it was night, she would subconsciously stick to him more.

Jiang Shu couldn't imagine how she walked through the dark corridor alone when she came back from the night shift every day.

When he reached the top of the building, there was no light in Wen Ning's room, and he had apparently fallen asleep.

Jiang Shu stood outside her window and quietly smoked a whole pack of cigarettes. Then he went downstairs and searched a few streets before he bought a dozen light bulbs in this small place where the miscellaneous houses were scattered.

There is no elevator in the old-fashioned building, and the man patiently changed the light bulbs layer by layer.

From the first floor to the thirteenth floor, it was dark and sleepless all night.

He hoped that at least his little girl would be greeted by a warm beam of light when she came home, just as she used to leave a lamp for him in Yuganwan and watch him come back every day.

Wen Ning set the alarm clock for 6 o'clock. The next morning, the alarm clock only rang once, and she sat up obediently from the bed. After a brief wash, she put her bag on her back and went out. When she was about to close the door, she saw a bag hanging on the door handle. Hearty breakfast.

The little girl didn't think much about it, she just thought who put it in the wrong place and hurriedly hung it up.

Jiang Shu sat outside her house all night and didn't leave until he returned from buying breakfast in the morning.

The little girl walked in a hurry and didn't notice him.

The man watched her run to the first floor, and watched her get into a gray sports car.

Jiang Shu clenched his back molars, his palms subconsciously clenched into fists.

In the sports car, Wen Ning gasped for a breath: "Sorry, am I late?"

Zhou Ziheng smiled warmly: "No, I came early, have you eaten breakfast?"

Wen Ning shook her head: "No, I don't have to eat breakfast—"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Ziheng's cell phone rang at the right time.

He glanced at the caller ID, but didn't pick it up.

Wen Ning looked at him: "Why didn't you pick it up?"

"It's fine if you pick it up, I basically don't understand it anyway."

Zhou Ziheng chuckled and put the caller ID in front of her: "Your husband is calling."

The author has something to say: Pocket: Oh my God, Mr. Jiang, you don't even have Ningning's phone number, right? Um? Want to call someone else? ?

Jiang Shu: Tired of living?

Pocket: I'm not very scared now, the comments are calling you to die, hee hee

Chapter 18

A trace of unease flashed in Wen Ning's eyes, his fingers were unconsciously digging on the seat belt, but on the surface he pretended to be indifferent.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, you can take it."

Zhou Ziheng already knew about her divorce from Jiang Shu.

He tilted his head and glanced at her, and then through the rearview mirror, he glanced at the man wearing a black trench coat outside the residential building not far behind the car, who was staring at his car, and suddenly laughed.

Emotionally, the little girl beside him really thought that Jiang Shu was calling him.

Wen Ning naturally didn't know or thought that the man who was stomped by her in the bar last night actually followed her all the way here, and even stayed outside her window all night.