Chapter 19 You know I’m cheap, but you still want to provoke me?

Style: Romance Author: Xianyu is not saltyWords: 1958Update Time: 24/02/20 08:40:21
The constant temperature inside the house is 26 degrees, a spring-like temperature.

Jiang Ning stared deeply at the buzzing and vibrating cell phone.

At the tenth second, she curled her lips playfully and answered: "I'm really sorry, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, I'll be down right away."

She couldn't see Zhou Jingsheng's face, but she could guess that he must be very unhappy.

He doesn't like waiting for people, especially women.

Going downstairs, Jiang Ning specially put on a pair of five-centimeter stiletto heels. Her legs were simply tailor-made for high heels. She looked very attractive in them and could easily control any style.

But when Zhou Jingsheng saw the shoes on her feet, they were a little dazzling.

After getting in the car, she naturally explained: "I wore a skirt today to facilitate inspection."

These words were like a slap in the face.

The slap is invisible, but it hurts.

Zhou Jingsheng understood the sarcasm behind her words: "Sirating me?"

"No need, I'm born talking like this."

The man remained silent, his appearance calm.

But Jiang Ning saw that his fingers on her side were slightly tightened into fists, like veins bulging in the thin skin. She glanced at it lazily and coldly, quickly withdrew it, and took out a used pregnancy test from her bag. Great.

It wasn't thrown, nor was it placed on the stage between the two of them gently.

The long white pregnancy test stick shows a solid red line.

"Just tested it this morning."

Jiang Ning said calmly.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Jingsheng frowned slightly.

Is she late just to test this?

Jiang Ning's harsher words followed: "Mr. Zhou, don't think you are such a great person. Even professionals who donate sperm cannot do it in one go. Do you think you can do it?"

Ridiculing him for traveling in vain.

No matter how she tried to provoke him, Zhou Jingsheng remained motionless.

Jiang Ning was so angry that his heart hurt.

I had to change the subject: "How did you talk about moving out?"

"You can leave at any time."

"Well, it happens to be the weekend. After the inspection, I will go back and take my mother to move away."

"Jiang Ning, what do you think the Zhou family is?"

Come when you want and leave when you want?

Zhou Jingsheng's face finally showed some expressions that didn't look like expressions.

Jiang Ning wrapped the pregnancy test stick in a tissue, wrapped it and put it in her bag. She moved lightly and casually. She responded indifferently: "You don't have to feel uncomfortable. It was our uncle who took us in."

Not him, Zhou Jingsheng.

"Jiang Ning, I'm right, you don't have any conscience at all. You've been eating and drinking well in the Zhou family for more than ten years, and you don't have a good word to say before you leave."

Jiang Ning knows how to hurt people's hearts.

She turned her face and looked directly at Zhou Jingsheng.

I saw his face darken.

Then he said: "Yes, I just have no conscience, I am just a white-eyed wolf, otherwise I wouldn't have followed you for six years..."

"Mr. Zhou, we're here."

The car stopped steadily in front of Jiangzhou People's Hospital, and Jiang Ning's words were interrupted.

She opened the door and got out of the car without even looking at him, decisively.

Staring at her retreating back, Zhou Jingsheng's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

"Mr. Zhou, do you want to..."

"I'll go in first, you wait in the car."

He had to watch her complete all the examinations and see the examination reports with his own eyes before his heart could fall into place.

At the same time, Zhou Jingsheng also felt that he was too kind and indulgent towards Jiang Ning.

That gave her the illusion of daring to touch her nose and face.

Under Zhou Jingsheng's almost complete supervision, Jiang Ning completed a series of procedures.

While waiting for the results, she sat on the bench as quietly as a warm rabbit.

His eyes and face were lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

It seemed like he was planning something.

Everyone was happy with the result, which was what Zhou Jingsheng wanted. Jiang Ning was not pregnant, but just suffered from seasonal gastritis.

Later, Zhou Jingsheng sent her back to Zhou's home.

And took her to see Zhou Hongzu.

Zhou Hongzu didn't interfere too much with her moving out. He just gave a few words of advice, mostly polite remarks. She was not his own granddaughter, so how could she be worried about her heartache.

At the age of eighteen, Jiang Ning knew this worldly thing.

She and Shen Huixin would have to leave the Zhou family sooner or later.

Zhou Jingsheng was talking to Zhou Hongzu in the room, while Jiang Ning walked to the corridor to smoke a cigarette to relieve his boredom.

There were endless smoke rings coming out of his mouth.

More than halfway through, a male white wrist appeared above the head.

Pinch the cigarette from her mouth.

"Even if you smoke, it depends on the occasion. Who taught you to be so rude?"

Zhou Jingsheng walked up behind her silently and lectured her boldly. Jiang Ning let out a breath of anger that rose to the top of her head. She held back her breath and reached out her arms to wrap her arms around his neck.

The lips pressed upward.

The man seemed shocked by her behavior.

Zhou Jingsheng grabbed her hand with one hand, pushed it back hard, and tried to push her away.

But Jiang Ning was so angry that even nine oxen could not pull him away.

She bit down, causing Zhou Jingsheng's mouth to rupture and bleed.

Seeing his old wounds adding new ones, Jiang Ning smiled angrily and proudly: "Zhou Jingsheng, I'm afraid you don't know. What I hate most in my life is people saying that I have no manners or etiquette."

These second-generation ancestors, children from rich families, have families to support.

A man was having an affair with his sister-in-law's mistress.

One is engaged and has a little lover.

"come here."

Jiang Ning is very light, despite her height of 1.68 meters.

In fact, if Zhou Jingsheng really got angry, he could mention her casually.

Knowing that she couldn't resist, she simply followed him, and the two of them walked to the backyard.

Jiang Ning sneered and added sarcasm: "What's the matter with dragging me away in such a hurry? You haven't touched a woman for so long. Or is it because Yu Zixin can't satisfy you and you are eager to do that with me?"

If she has a venomous mouth, she would say she is second, but no one dares to call her number one.

Zhou Jingsheng's gentle and dignified face showed anger but not anger.

Anger is not anger, it is very weird.

He cursed: "Jiang Ning, you are so mean, you are just rushing to be raped, right?"

"Yes, I am a bitch. You know I am bitch, why do you still come to provoke me?"