Wen Ning's eyes turned red again, and after hearing this, she glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Shu hurriedly flattened the little fan's belly pocket that was half lifted by him: "Okay, okay, don't touch or kiss, okay? I'm sorry, it's because I'm useless, I really can't hold back..."

After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he picked up the ribbon that was thrown aside with his big hand, and patiently and flattered her messy gauze. He unfolded the ribbon with both hands, passed through her waist, and awkwardly tied a bow-like thing: " I'm sorry, I really just wanted to tease you just now, but I haven't been near you for too long... I miss you so much."

There was a sudden silence in the air.

I miss you so much. Wen Ning felt uncomfortable for some reason.

In the past, only she thought about him. He was busy with work. He often flew abroad for half a month. He often didn’t come home. It is impossible to get through, and even if it passes, most of them will not be able to find anyone.

"Sorry, President Jiang is still in a meeting." She didn't know how many times she had heard this sentence, but gradually she didn't dare to look for him. Anyway, he was always busy, and she was always thinking of him.

Did he miss him sometimes?

Wen Ning is reluctant to think deeply. Regarding Jiang Shu, from her previous love to her daring to love later, there are many factors that she has thought about, but she does not hate Jiang Shu, nor does she hate him, so profound How can you hate someone who has been in love for more than ten years.

It's okay for him not to remember her. At the beginning, it was just a promise made by two little brats. It was too much to do. Putting aside everything when he was a child, he was a woman who forcibly changed his life. Maybe he could have done it. Being with the person she likes, but because she married him, everything changed.

She can understand his attitude towards her, and she accepts it calmly, so she chooses divorce and fulfillment.

However, for such a long time after the divorce, he often appeared by her side, and the time between the two of them meeting and getting along was even longer than before the divorce. When she saw her and calmed down occasionally, Wen Ning also thought about whether he really meant to be serious and like her that much.

But even if he really likes her, he can only rely on his temperament from beginning to end. For him, there is nothing he wants but can't get.

The status of the two is very different. Right now, she is just a little transparent who is playing small roles in the entertainment industry to make a living. She once thought about whether one day, like her predecessors, she will be able to stand at the top and carry the actors who belong to the actors. The highest honor, when she became the object of attention and sought after, she would have the confidence to stand shoulder to shoulder with him and match him.

But today, after seeing his status and means with her own eyes, she suddenly understood that no matter how lucky she is in the future, for him, it's just a small sesame that he can easily squeeze round and flat.

So many directors and producers who are usually condescending in the circle to meet him, they immediately bow their heads honestly and deliberately flatter them.

Yu Xiaoxiao just casually dipped his name on him, and he was able to use his power to be arrogant and arrogant in the crew. However, with just a hint of his statement, there will always be people who will understand and do it for him. In the cold winter below zero, a female star who is usually regarded as a star in front of fans was thrown into the icy water, repeated many times, and allowed him to vent his dissatisfaction.

Wen Ning felt a little scared. Today is Yu Xiaoxiao, and one day it will be her turn. Even compared to Yu Xiaoxiao, she is helpless and has already been thrown away by him twice. Now he comes back to her on a whim. , but it is impossible to guarantee that one day after that, he will get tired and tired again, or she will make him unhappy again. When he doesn't want her, she still won't have the ability to fight back at all, so she can only resign as before.

Losing it later is far more painful than never gaining it.

She was fortunate to have tasted such a taste. People who had been silently in love for 12 years did not remember her. She woke up from a dream of 12 years. On the day of her divorce, she knew for the first time that breathing could be so painful.

But now, she didn't dare to try again. She didn't know why Jiang Shu came back to find her. She only knew that she was afraid. The crazier he was, the more afraid she became.

The little girl was stunned for a long time, the thoughts in her mind were a little messy, she looked down at the ribbon around her waist that he had tied for a long time, and seldom tore it off willfully and threw it back to the bedside: "You are so ugly. You're dead... you're here to bully me on purpose."

Jiang Shu pulled the corners of his lips and smiled indulgently: "How dare I bully you now, little ancestor, I can't bear it."

Wen Ning looked away: "you go out."

Jiang Shu sighed helplessly, and when he got up, his big hand habitually touched the top of her head, the little girl ducked, got into the bed angrily, pulled the quilt, and stubbornly held her little butt to him.

The man stared at him dotingly, then smiled: "I think I'm ugly tied up, I'll study hard in the future, and I'll always be able to tie it up well."

Jiang Shu paused, then said, "I know you think I have a bad temper and don't care if you don't care about you, but these can be changed in the future. Whatever you like, I will change it to be successful, eh? Say Say it, baby."

Wen Ning still didn't say a word, Jiang Shu hooked his lips and went with her: "Then I'll go out first, I've already agreed with the director for you, I don't need to film today, just sleep well and cry like a little cat It's like." It's so appealing.

When Wang Qing entered the door, it was half an hour after Jiang Shu left.

She opened the door carefully and came in, but what she saw was a mess in the room.

Wen Ning tucked her head into the quilt coquettishly, but the pink ribbon that should have been wrapped around her waist was messily hanging on the corner of the bed.

The little girl's makeup and hair were messy, and there were pitiful tears on her face. Anyone would wonder what happened.

Seeing Wang Qing coming in, Wen Ning hurriedly sat up, her voice still a little waxy: "The director asked you to call me to film? Just wait for me, I'll just clean up a little."