388 Jiang San Midsummer Extra Story: Xiu Enai Dies Quickly
For three whole hours, Shengxia kept herself busy until the floor was so bright that people's faces could almost be seen, not even a trace of dust could be touched on all the electrical appliances and furnishings, and the dishes in the cupboards seemed to have been newly opened.
Same as never used before...
She was very tired, her body was numb, and her whole body ached when she moved.
She spent three hours of excessive exertion to numb herself, so that she would no longer think about the phone call just now, or the man who clearly said he loved her on the phone last night. At this moment, she was with another man.
Women are making waves in sex!
Midsummer was like a walking zombie, dragging her overtired body back to the bedroom, lying on her back on the bed, closing her eyes, and wanted to sleep, but immediately a picture of what she was trying to avoid appeared in her mind.
She opened her eyes so hard that Sheng Xia didn't dare to sleep anymore. The scene was like a nightmare. At this moment, she really hoped that she could fall asleep all at once...
*The mobile phone on the desk vibrated.
One second, two seconds, one minute until it hangs up automatically...
Shengxia stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open. She heard the sound of an incoming phone call, but she had neither the strength nor the courage to raise her hand to get the phone from the bedside table.
She knew that the call must be from Mr. Jiang, there was no doubt about it.
The phone, which had stopped for a while, started vibrating again.
Shengxia pulled the pillow over her head and covered her face. She didn't want to listen to the vibration that seemed to be gnawing at her heart. But after a few seconds, she quickly took the pillow away and bounced off the bed.
, go get the phone and press the answer button...
Shengxia was suddenly very curious. When the call that shouldn't have been connected just now, Jiang Sanshao should have known, so now, he was calling her at the same time as last night, because he wanted to
say what?
He won't explain, because Shengxia understands that Jiang Sanshao has never been someone who can explain anything to anyone, so what else can he say?
Does it mean that he just accidentally fell in love with Miss Sun? Or does it mean that loyalty to each other in marriage has never been mentioned in his dictionary, Mr. Jiang?
Therefore, Shengxia held the mobile phone and her little hand covering her ear was trembling. She said softly: "Hello..." Then, she didn't know what else to say, her throat was burning.
"Xiao Xiaxia, how dare you not answer my call? You are so naughty. I've only been gone for less than two days and you went to the house to uncover the tiles?" Jiang San's voice came directly into Shengxia's ears from the other end of the phone.
, exactly the same as usual, even the tone did not change. He threatened his wife who could not see or touch but could only hear the sound, "It's okay, don't worry, when I go back the day after tomorrow, I will educate you well. By the way, remember to
Wash yourself, lie down on the bed and wait for me to go back and give you an education!"
Jiang San walked around the room, unabashedly teasing his wife. Lin Qing, who was temporarily forced to stay to study the drawings by the general manager, couldn't help but want to plug his ears.
Even though she had been married for a long time and her hair was already so big, she still felt a little embarrassed when she listened to the private words of the general manager and his wife without missing a word.
She really wanted to advise the general manager that showing affection has been popular recently and she will die quickly, so she should let her go back to her room to rest... Lin Qing gathered up the drawings spread out on the table, stood up from the table, and faced the general manager.
The manager pointed at the door, indicating that she wanted to leave and that she no longer wanted to be a light bulb in the room, but Jiang San pointed at the seat with her other finger and told Lin Qing to continue sitting down.
Lin Qing wailed silently, the general manager is so inhumane...
However, he could not disobey the orders of his immediate superiors, so Lin Qing could only hold back and continue to study the drawings.
After Jiang San said a lot of words about clinical education, he waited for his wife's shy response. Just like yesterday, he teased her like this, and then she coquettishly called him bad, and that soft voice flowed into Jiang San's ears.
, Jiang San felt that his whole body was burning in an instant, and a certain part of his body immediately became hard.
However, there was no coquettishness or soft words. Shengxia was just silent, and there was a faint sound of breathing...
Shengxia felt that her throat was terribly clogged and her eyes were terribly sore. She still had too little knowledge and experience of love, so she really couldn't understand how Jiang Sanshao, who had just gotten off another woman's body, could be regarded as...
Nothing has happened, but you continue to joke with her on the phone like this, which now just makes her feel cold all over?
Maybe, last night, or even many times before, she would have felt sweet and shy, but now, she only felt miserable and miserable.
After waiting for a long time, his wife did not respond. Jiang San frowned and said, "Wife, what's wrong? Why don't you say anything?"
That voice of "wife" touched Shengxia's tear ducts for some unknown reason. In other words, she wanted to cry from the moment she answered the phone call, but she just kept enduring it.
Tears flowed out of her eyes, and Shengxia quickly pressed her eyes with her other hand, trying to hold back the tears.
She didn't have the courage or guts to show off with Jiang Sanshao on the phone and ask him why, so she could only, like a lifelike turtle with its head shrunk, choked up and said: "No, it's okay..."
"Why does the voice sound weird?" Jiang San could naturally tell that his wife's voice was different from usual.
There is a short circuit in Shengxia's head. She doesn't know how to answer Jiang Sanshao. Her voice sounds weird. She can't tell the truth, because I am crying, because you and other women are crying, so Shengxia can
All I could think of was changing the subject.
However, the change of topic seemed to be another hard slap on her face.
"What are you doing? I seem to hear the sound of paper being sorted..."
As soon as she finished asking, Shengxia regretted it, because she asked a rather idiotic question so late, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was the sound of arranging papers in the room of her husband, Mr. Jiang. He was
Still working, but how is that possible?
After getting off the bed, do you go back to work? Shengxia thinks it's ridiculous. She never knew that Mr. Jiang is still a workaholic...
However, Jiang San's answer made Shengxia have to admit that the reason she thought was so ridiculous could become a matter of course for a man who had sex within marriage.
Jiang San glanced at Lin Qing, who was sorting out the drawings and making the sound of paper, "It's not me, it's Lin Qing, she's still helping me!"
"It's so late, then you should make sure to rest." Even Lin Qing can use it as a shield. Shengxia doesn't know, but does Lin Qing know it herself?
She didn't know what else they could say to each other if this meaningless phone call continued, so she just wanted to end it.
"Honey, I bought you a gift. I'm sure you'll like it very much. Do you want to guess what it is?" Jiang San did not let Midsummer end, but started a new topic.
He looked at the two clay dolls placed at the head, one was him and the other was Xia Xia. This reminded Jiang San, who had never been artistic or pretentious, of that very famous poem: "You, I, I, You, You, I, You, You, I, You, You, I, You, You, I, You, You, Me, You, You, and I,"
Passionate, full of love, as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me. Break the two of us together and mix them with water. Then squeeze a you and mold a me. You are in my mud, and you are in the mud.
There is me in it. I will live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin with you."
If Jiang Sanshao, who used to wander among flowers, was ready to shake goosebumps when he heard such words, but at this moment, he looked at the two really lifelike Q versions of Jiang San and Xia Xia, and it was so natural.
I really want to recite this poem, but I don’t know if he takes the clay doll and recites it to Xia Xia in front of her, will the little fool be moved to tears?
He can't bear to let his wife shed tears, and it's not allowed to be moved, but it's okay to be moved!
Jiang San was in high spirits, but Midsummer seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds. The heavy dark clouds seemed to suffocate her and make her unable to breathe.
"I'm tired and want to sleep..." She didn't want to guess, she was almost on the verge of collapse. How could she guess what gift Jiang Sanshao gave her?
What is the meaning of this gift?
Jiang San felt like he was being poured down by a basin of cold water. His enthusiasm was extinguished all of a sudden. But his wife said she was tired, so he didn't want to force her to talk to him on the phone, so he sighed softly.
"Okay, wife, just rest and wait until I get back!"
Shengxia didn't say anything else, didn't even say goodbye, and cut off the call, as if she didn't have any nostalgia at all, as if she was eager to get rid of some virus.
But in fact, in the boring gourd-like midsummer, there is only so much courage. Such pitiful courage is to simply cut off Mr. Jiang’s phone call!
‘Wow!’ Another basin of cold water was poured over the head, and Jiang San was trembling with coldness...
There were only beeps on the phone. He looked aggrieved and looked at his special assistant Lin Qing, "Lin Qing, do you women have a bad temper and want to kill someone for a few days every month?"
His wife, who was fine yesterday, as gentle and gentle as a ball of catkins, was like a dominatrix today. Although she didn't yell at him, her coldness was enough for him to bear.
If his wife were right in front of him, Jiang San could at least find a way to prescribe the right medicine. But now that his wife is at home three hours away, how can he prescribe the right medicine?
Therefore, the only reason Jiang San could think of for Xia Xia to be so abnormal was that her aunt came to visit again...
To be honest, Midsummer's aunt is definitely Jiang San's nightmare, a nightmare that will last for years!
Lin Qing nodded, "General manager, is your aunt here?"
Jiang San touched the tip of his nose and said, "I don't know either. In fact, the time has not come yet!"
Our Third Young Master Jiang, before falling in love with Shengxia, had never been interested in women. Of course, he didn't need to be interested in anything. Women would naturally stick to him and try their best to seduce him.
But after falling in love with Shengxia, Jiang San actually set the date when the aunt came to report as an important date. There was no way, this aunt was really annoying and influenced him to eat meat, so he must not take it lightly.
"This kind of thing often happens in advance or behind schedule, but general manager, what you are saying is that your wife is in a bad mood?"
Jiang San nodded, "My wife is so good and obedient that she doesn't even dare to say a harsh word to me. But just now she actually hung up the phone without even saying goodbye to me. This... is so unbelievable to me.
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The corner of Lin Qing's mouth twitched and she looked at the general manager's painful gesture of holding his heart... It was so embarrassing!
"Perhaps it's because my wife is bored at home alone, so her mood is also depressed, right? General manager, let's finish the work as soon as possible, and then you can go back to see your wife. With you by her side, your wife will not be in a bad mood.
Got it!"
"Yes!" Jiang San nodded, "Lin Qing, you are right, then don't go back to your room tonight, let's fight all night long!"
Lin Qing suddenly wanted to slap himself in the mouth, tell you to talk too much, call you nonsense, why should you learn from a close sister if you have nothing to do?
It was as if she was determined to leave Asheng, so even though she knew that there were tall and powerful guards outside the door, and that one person could stand up to two or even three of her guards, she never gave up her intention to escape.
On the second day after being imprisoned in the Qinglian Villa, after Pei Wu went to the company, Han Ning climbed out of the window.
It is at the height of the second floor, and there is lush grass underground. Even if you jump directly, you may not be injured.
But before she even landed, she saw a row of guards sent by Asheng standing below. Of course, the final result was that Han Ning was politely 'invited' back to the room by the guards.
When Pei Wu was in the company, he heard someone from the villa reporting to him that Han Ning was about to climb out of the window and escape. He was so angry that he immediately put down half of the meeting. Regardless of the presence of his eldest brother and second brother, he rushed out of the meeting room and rushed
Return to Qinglian Villa.
With a 'bang' sound, the door was kicked open, and Pei Wu rushed into the room where Han Ning was locked up like a young boy ready to fight for someone.
"Shen Hanning, if I lock you up like this, you still want to go against me?"
Pei Wu's tone was urgent, but his heart ached. Did she not understand his thoughts or did she deliberately not want to understand them? Isn't it good for them to be together like before?
Why must she run away? Why?
Han Ning was sitting on the bed. Hearing Asheng's urgent shout, Han Ning slowly raised his head and looked at his face. He found that his face was slightly red. He must have heard about her escape and hurried back.
Yes.
For a woman like her, why would Asheng bother?
Han Ning spoke in a light tone, "No matter what, I just want to escape from you!"
"Good, very good, very good!" Pei Wu felt like he was out of breath. He gritted his teeth and said every word out of his mouth, stepping closer to the big chest.
"Let's see, do you still have the strength to escape from me?" After saying this, Pei Wu fiercely stepped forward and pressed Han Ning under him.
He had no other choice but to carve his mark on this woman and leave his aura on her body so that she no longer had the strength to think about running away, so that he might be able to keep her...
For the woman he loves, who wants to lock her up like a prisoner and let people watch her every step of the way?
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I originally wanted to torture Jiang San and Xia Xia, but why did Su become happier the more I wrote about it? Auntie, auntie╮(╯▽╰)╭ ps: A girl said she wanted to see Pei Wu, and here comes Pei Xiaowu~