Chapter 342: What Is This?
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Ten minutes later, Wen Xili walked back from a short distance alone.
He looked a little more relaxed than when he went in, and walked over and took her hand, "Let's go." Take you to dinner. ”
Jiang Jiu looked at his face, and then snorted lightly: "I said it's okay, right?" ”
Wen Xili didn't answer, only said: "The police station called me just now, your mobile phone has been found, and it has been handed over to the people in your company, you can go to the office tomorrow to get it." ”
It's efficient enough.
On the other hand, you can also feel how powerful the Wen family is in this place.
Jiang Jiu responded, and the topic was also changed, "The things in the phone haven't been deleted, right?" ”
"Nope." Wen Xili said lightly.
It's just that the black man is going to sit in prison.
*
We went to a nearby restaurant for a meal together, and when I got home, I was completely exhausted.
She didn't get tired so easily before, but she didn't know what was going on lately, and she felt panting after a few steps.
She barely managed to take a shower on herself, and before she could even blow her hair thoroughly, she collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Wen Xili handled the last bit of business of the day from the study, pushed the door in, and saw that ginger wine was not even covered with a quilt, and the whole person was curled up on the back, sleeping deeply.
Her hair was still damp, the man frowned slightly, walked over and picked her up from the bed, and hugged her into his arms, "Jiu'er, you dry your hair first before you sleep." ”
Jiang Jiu has always been very angry when he gets up, and now he has a bad temper, and he is woken up by him, and he is so annoyed that he wants to push him away with his eyes closed.
Wen Xili sighed helplessly, and coaxed her gently: "Then I'll blow it for you, okay?" ”
She didn't say a word, only frowned, buried her face in his arms, and fell asleep again.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her ruddy little face that was sleeping, and couldn't help but pinch her nose with his hand.
Sleeps like a piglet.
He carried her to the couch and curled her up in his arms, using a hair dryer to blow her damp dry hair.
The air was filled with the sweet smell of roses.
He smelled the faint aroma of ginger wine and couldn't help but smile.
Today's life is not what he wants. It's just that if you can have her with you, it doesn't seem so sad.
Back in Chicago, it seemed a little easier than he had imagined, and it wasn't so tiresome and impatient.
*
Ginger wine's recent life, except for some physical discomfort, is not unstable.
Wen Xili has a surprisingly good temper recently, no matter how angry she is, he doesn't have much reaction, and when she finishes inexplicably on fire, he will pour her a glass of water to moisten her throat.
It can be called a model of shaking M.
If it weren't for the temper of this big young master who had seen it before, Jiang Jiu would have wondered if this guy had been crossed by someone, otherwise how could he have changed from a big bad wolf to a big sheep?
The only thing that makes ginger wine unhappy is that he's been taking care of her a little too much lately.
She felt that she had gained weight, and she was not very happy to nest at home, and wanted to apply for a gym to exercise, but she didn't know what he thought, and she didn't give her consent, so she finally signed up behind his back, and was refunded by the gym that afternoon;
She likes to go shopping and eat when she gets off work, but Wen Xili now takes her home after eating, and sometimes even eats at home, and does not allow her to wander outside.
Jiang Jiu is really used to being free, he can't stand Wen Xili's more and more perverted discipline, seeing him more and more pleasing to the eye, he has to find fault every day, Wen Xili's temper seems to be getting better and better under her torture, and the temper of the eldest young master has never flareed up in front of her again.
Jiang Jiu annoyed him a lot, and at the same time, he was a little secretly frightened by his temper that was getting worse and worse, and his emotions were spent between self-examination and scolding Wen Xili, until one day, when she drank sweet milk, she suddenly vomited, and she realized what she had to do.
It was a bright spring morning, and the milk was poured for her by Wen Xili himself, and the milk that I used to think was sweet and delicious, I don't know what's going on, and I feel fishy when I drink it.
After she vomited, Wen Xili and Chu Wanning were a little surprised, one led her to the bathroom to wash, and the other cleaned up the floor that she soiled in the restaurant.
The feeling of nausea disappeared completely after brushing my teeth.
But Jiang Jiu's heart was inexplicably pierced into a thorn, this thorn was neither deep nor shallow, and she couldn't spit it out, but it made her panic.
Breakfast was still normal, and her vomiting didn't seem to cause much reaction from Wen Xili, only reassuring her that maybe the air conditioner was turned on too low yesterday and her stomach was cold.
Jiang Jiu also comforted himself in this way, but he couldn't help but start calculating when his eldest aunt came.
When Wen Xili sent her to work, Jiang Jiu's mood was not too high, and he didn't find fault with him, sitting in the co-pilot, with his head down, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
The man stared at her face with an inquiring expression, but he couldn't tell what was going on in her heart.
After sending her to the company, he made a phone call to Chu Wanning and asked her to dispose of the short-acting contraceptive pills she had been taking before Jiang Jiu came back from work in the evening.
Jiang Jiu got out of the car and walked straight to the elevator, halfway through, but suddenly turned back the same way.
At this moment, Wen Xili's car had just driven away, and Jiang Jiu hailed a car at the intersection, reported the name of the manor, and sat down.
When Jiang Jiu returned to the small bungalow in Wenxili, the maid of the house seemed to be taken aback when he saw her.
Jiang Jiu ignored them, walked upstairs, and seeing her ugly face, the servants secretly called Wen Xili.
The man over there answered the phone, seemed to pause, and responded softly: "Got it." ”
In the office, the man's expression cooled slightly, he got up from the office chair and walked out the door.
*
As soon as Jiang Jiu went upstairs, she saw Chu Wanning walking out of her room.
She was slightly stunned, didn't react for a while, and said hello to her.
Chu Wanning was really startled when she saw her, she subconsciously took a step back, and the thing she was holding in her hand slid down and rolled to the floor, and dozens of white pills were suddenly scattered on the ground.
Jiang Jiu's original demeanor was still relaxed, when her eyes fell on those white pills, her face gradually froze, she glanced at Chu Wanning, and before she could react, she rushed over, grabbed three pills in her hand before she picked up all the pills, then looked down a few times, and spread her hand in front of Chu Wanning, "What is this?" “