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    Jiang Shu held his bowl of instant noodles and drank a few sips of soup without grace. He ate instant noodles for the first time in his life, and he completely ate all of Wen Ning's face, not even a drop of soup was left.

    After the man finished eating, he took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth. He didn't pay attention to the movements of his hands. He kept staring at Wen Ning, and after a while, two words appeared: "It's good."

    "Huh?" Wen Ning didn't hear clearly, Xing'er blinked her round eyes, "What?"

    She seemed to hear him say "nice"?

    Wen Ning glanced at the clean noodle bowl, the corners of her lips couldn't hold back, she bent slightly: "You mean instant noodles? It's just ordinary instant noodles, the hot water boils, put all the noodles and seasonings down. That's it..."

    At the end of her speech, her voice weakened, and she felt Jiang Shu's eyes deepening.

    After listening to her, Jiang Shu twitched the corners of his lips. His smile was a little tired but very satisfied: "I said it feels so good."

    "Sit quietly and face to face with you, eat what you made for me, and look up to see you when you're full." Jiang Shu said seriously.

    This warm feeling was something he had rarely experienced since he was so grown up.

    With such a background, he was destined to be unable to lead an ordinary life from the very beginning.

    Jiang’s elders were busy with official business. From the time he could remember, the people around him were all nanny and servants. The family relationship was weak. The parental care that ordinary families could easily get was considered a luxury for him. Later, his father’s temperament changed greatly. There was a huge gap between his parents, and many things were even more out of reach for him.

    The people met later in the business field were even more ridiculous. The entertainment was just for profit, and everyone had calculations and gains and losses written on their faces.

    Only here in Wen Ning, he is in a state of relaxation, without any messy emotions.

    For more than ten years, she is still the only woman who can make him feel relieved and warm, just like when she was a child.

    Even if she wasn't willing to forgive him and accept him at the moment, he felt that as long as he stayed with her, there was hope in life.

    Wen Ning felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and she picked up and put down the spoon in her hand.

    Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows: "Not to your taste?"

    The man looked at her, and naturally added a few chopsticks to her: "Don't you like this the most?"

    Wen Ning's head was low: "Tomorrow we have to film. It's too late to eat too much and it's easy to get swollen. It's obvious in the camera."

    Jiang Shu stood up with a chuckle, knowing that she was staring at her awkwardly, and he didn't intend to lean in front of her to delay her eating. When passing by her, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of her head: "Yeah, we have grown up and become a female star. We have to pay attention to everything."

    Wen Ning didn't say a word. Although Jiang Shu left the small sofa, he had no intention of leaving.

    He leaned lazily in front of the wardrobe: "Eat a little bit, it's fine." He said, looking aimlessly around the room, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the old tape on her bedside table.

    The man walked over casually, picked it up and looked at it, the picture on the tape had been blurred for a long time, but he could still see it at a glance: "Zhou Feifei? Oh, your preference is quite retro, what is it?

    Era

    people..."

    Wen Ning said that she was afraid of edema, but she was still no match for it.

    Food

    The temptation of Jiang Shu, after saying that it was not in the way, she ate with inexplicable peace of mind. At this moment, her cheeks were bulging, and her voice was a little vague: "Huh? What?"

    Jiang Shu's expression was obviously a little tasteful, and the whole tone became very childish. He didn't have the self-consciousness that an old man in his thirties should have: "Zhou Ziheng gave you? Why did he put it on the bedside? Confiscated."

    Wen Ning: ? ? ?

    The little girl turned her head back with a bewildered face, and saw the tape he was playing with at a glance, her delicate brows immediately wrinkled, and she spoke with a squeamishness that she couldn't even notice: "You pay me back. Jiang Shu! That was given to me by my grandfather!"

    Jiang Shu moved his pockets for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the small poster on the tape, then looked at Wen Ning, and thoughtfully put the tape back on her bedside table: "Okay, okay, back to you."

    Her delicate voice is so coquettish to him, can he not listen to her?

    "Don't eat?" Jiang Shu saw her wipe her mouth.

    "full."

    The female star really has the self-consciousness of a female star, Jiang Shu helplessly put away the things on the table for her, and quite actively washed all the pots and bowls that used to cook the instant noodles.

    He had never done such rough work before. Many people in the family helped him. This man just didn't want to leave, and he was afraid that she would rush him, so he tried his best to find something to do and stay in this room.

    After Jiang Shu finished washing, he wiped the cooking table for her again. After he was all done, he turned to look for her.

    The little girl brushed her teeth again, sat in front of the desk with her back to him, the warm yellow lamp shining on her body, and she was too good.

    It's just that the thick coat that didn't satisfy him still didn't take off, and the whole person was still tightly wrapped.

    He suddenly remembered the reason why she was wearing this big coat. The man recalled how she dressed when she was out of the bath, and suddenly remembered her later explanation. Although he knew that he was not worthy of being jealous at the moment, he still had to take care of it. Asked, the domineering in his bones could not be hidden: "You just said that the pajamas were sent by the spokesperson?"

    Wen Ning paused for a moment when she wrote the answer on the question book. She didn't know what picture she thought of, and her cheeks burned slightly again: "Well..."

    Jiang Shu said with a "tsk", very unhappy: "You also accept the endorsement? Just the pajamas, the fabric is so little, I don't know, I think it's a lack of money or something, can't even buy a whole piece of cloth?"

    In fact, she is not an endorsement of pajamas, but just crowned the entire brand. The brand is convenient to send a lot of products at one time, and the pajamas do not need her to appear on the scene at all.

    However, seeing Jiang Shu's reaction, Wen Ning didn't know what was going on. He wanted to be angry at him for some reason: "What's wrong with my endorsement? Am I not dressed well?"

    She blurted out these words, and she was stunned, then immediately became ashamed, turned around and dared not look at him again.

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