After Assistant Zhang came down, he drove out.
What he was rushing towards was the direction to the East District.
Jiang Ning looked at his handsome and stern face and asked softly: "This is the way to the villa. Why are you taking me there?"
"Isn't that your home?" Zhou Jingsheng said matter-of-factly: "Since you have a home, there is no need to stay in a hotel."
Sitting in the man's car, she felt like she couldn't jump or get out of the car.
In fact, Jiang Ning has been more obedient in the past six years.
I have never argued with him so red-faced before.
Probably breaking away from that relationship and losing the restraints.
She also became a little unscrupulous in her speech.
It was already very late when the car arrived at the villa in the East District.
The environment here is so quiet, it's like a paradise. Zhou Jingsheng has always had a good taste. Jiang Ning has been here once before, and she completely fell in love with this place.
It was that time when she said she liked him that Zhou Jingsheng never took her home again.
Every time a need is solved, it is at the hotel.
Along the way here, she was very nice.
Just when we got off the bus, my stomach suddenly turned upside down and I felt vomiting.
Jiang Ning held the car door with one hand and slowly got out of the car.
"vomit……"
She hugged the tree pole and vomited four or five times.
The bitter and sour taste in her mouth made her face turn red.
That energy was 70% due to alcohol, and the remaining 30% seemed to be caused by the body's rejection reaction.
Jiang Ning didn't intend to maintain the little sense she had left. She squatted down and put her face on her knees to vomit. She used to be reserved in front of him and never showed any fault in her sense of beauty.
A dark shadow pressed down heavily and enveloped him.
"what happened?"
"nausea."
"Is your stomach turning into this?"
Maybe his tone was too sensitive and suspicious, but at that moment, Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat.
She tried hard to recall that he had clearly taken measures that night in the east courtyard of Zhou's family.
But this kind of thing is really not a foolproof solution.
There is no guarantee that anything will go wrong.
Jiang Ning tried her best to tighten her teeth and control her emotions. She held on to the tree trunk and stood up straight.
Zhou Jingsheng looked at her with eyes full of speculation.
He pulled his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in a vague voice: "I've always had a bad stomach. It's normal to feel nauseated. Besides, my physique is not that good yet. I can get it once or twice."
Zhou Jingsheng didn't even help her.
"Go to the hospital for a checkup when you have time."
He still didn't believe it.
Jiang Ning vomited very weakly and asked him feebly: "Zhou Jingsheng, what if it really happened?"
Her words were like dancing barefoot to the limit of Zhou Jingsheng's endurance.
He grinded the roots of his teeth, and the lines on his jaw were extremely clear.
If Jiang Ning had not followed him for six years, she would not have been able to see the deep serious sarcasm under his calm eyes.
After a long while, Zhou Jingsheng said: "Kill it if you have it."
Jiang Ning raised his chin slightly, with a serious look on his face: "Okay! Anyway, I don't really want to have children."
She felt that she must have lost her mind after drinking tonight.
That's why I talked to him about all these things.
But it was only when he was drunk that Jiang Ning truly and truly felt how much she loved him and how much she missed him.
She doesn't show it to anyone, it's all rotten in her heart.
Assistant Zhang helped her into the house.
The villa here has been in trouble since the beginning, and now it is possible to live in it. This is the first time she has come here to stop.
"Ms. Jiang, take a bath and go to bed early."
Jiang Ruanke gently cared about her.
Even an outsider would care about it, but he didn't say a word about it.
Zhou Jingsheng's most gentle words to her were probably holding her face on the bed and asking her if she missed him.
At first, Jiang Ning liked to tease him and deliberately said he didn't want to.
After being fucked hard by Zhou Jingsheng several times, she didn't dare to do it anymore. She said stickyly every time that she couldn't think of it.
Only then did she realize how possessive this man was.
Even the flowers and grass in his house are not allowed to be trampled by anyone.
But thinking about it now, he really wanted to marry Yu Zixin when he allowed her to marry Zhou Xun.
The more she thought about it, the more heartache she felt.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Ning stared blankly at the ceiling. His eyelids were obviously heavy, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Zou Qiao called.
She muttered in an unclear voice on the other end of the phone: "Ning Ning, haven't you gotten home yet... He, that old man... didn't do anything to you, right?"
After saying that, Zou Qiao vomited, vomiting all over the place and panting.
After a long while, Jiang Ning said loudly: "If you are vomiting like this, you should take a pill!"
She forgot how she hung up the phone later.
She vaguely remembered that Zou Qiao cursed a few curse words inside, all of which were directed at Zhou Jingsheng. After listening to this, she fell asleep.
…
Eight o'clock the next morning.
The alarm clock on the bedside sounded a little inhumane and deafening.
Jiang Ning reached out and patted it, turning off the alarm.
The next second, the phone rang urgently. Her whole brain was buzzing. She turned over to grab the phone. Jiang Ruan called her: "Miss Jiang, this is Secretary Jiang. President Zhou is waiting for you downstairs."
My brain was down for two seconds.
"do what?"
Three words: neither cold nor hot.
Jiang Ruan was as respectful as ever: "Mr. Zhou said he doesn't trust you and wants to come over personally to take you to the hospital for a checkup."
An unknown fire suddenly shot to the top of his head.
Jiang Ning sneered, looking down at his white and tender toes: "Okay, I'll be down right away."
It seemed that he took what he said last night seriously.
She said it would be immediate, but she was deliberately wasting her time.
Jiang Ning ran barefoot to the balcony on the second floor to take a look.
Under the big banyan tree at the door, a black car was parked. The body lines were extremely smooth. The business-style high-end Mercedes-Benz looked particularly noble and elegant in this kind of wind and snow.
Thinking back on it, during the six years she and Zhou Jingsheng had been together, she had always arrived first on every date.
And every time he is late.
The atmosphere in the carriage was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Zhou Jingsheng raised his eyes and looked at his watch. Twenty minutes had passed since the last call.
There was still no movement at the villa door.
According to Jiang Ning's speed of cleaning up and washing up, twenty minutes is enough.
He realized that she was deliberately trying to rub him off.
He finally saw Jiang Ning clearly. She was not as quiet and well-behaved as she appeared. She was covered in thorns and was ready to stab him at any time.
"Call again."
