C58 (1/2)
Jiang Jianxin arrived at the company with a sense of remorse. He couldn't sit still in his office and wanted to run to An Ning, but after last night, he knew that doing so would only backfire.
It was better to wait for An Ning to calm down a little before she went to find her.
As Jiang Jia Han thought, An Ning was currently in a terrible mood. Recalling how Jiang Jia Han had tortured her time and time again yesterday, she felt utter despair. In Jiang Jia Han's heart, she was probably just a tool to vent her lust.
When she got up this morning, she saw the bruises all over her body. She didn't want to see Jiang Jian again for the rest of her life.
Jiang Xianhan had been dragging the divorce agreement with him, obviously refusing to let him go.
An Ning couldn't help but smile wryly again. No matter what, she was a well-known bedmate. She seemed to be much better than the other children.
When she thought of this, An Ning couldn't help but feel even more angry. Just what did Jiang Jia Han want to do? Was it that he had a sense of accomplishment to have two women by his side?
All she wanted was to find a reliable person to spend her life with. She had hoped for Jiang Jianxin to die together, but after last night, he had completely disappeared.
Jiang Xin was full of guilt, but he didn't dare take the initiative to look for An Ning. Every day, he would send Lu Yan back and forth between the office and the design department.
”It's ten o'clock. She should be hungry. Go and bring her something to eat.”
Lu Yan was about to make his move, but Jiang Jia suddenly stood up and said, ”Forget it, I'll go. You don't know her taste. ”Send it to me when I buy it.”
Jiang Xianxin arrived at An Ning's favorite hand cake shop. The seller of the cake was an old lady.
”Add more minced meat and hot dog sausages, more chicken and willow, and less chilli sauce.” An Ning liked to eat this kind of small street restaurant, Jiang Jianxian didn't like this kind of small shop before, always felt unsanitary.
But later subtly, Jiang Xianxin also gradually got used to buying something to eat on the roadside, especially when An Ning wasn't around.
Lu Yan was dumbfounded by Jiang Jia Han's side. Was this still that swift and decisive Jiang Jia Han from before? He never thought that one day he would also remember someone's preferences, and that he would personally do it for fear that someone would turn his back on him.
Lu Yan walked to the door of the company and was about to reach out to grab the biscuit in Jiang Jia Han's hand, but Jiang Jia Han suddenly changed his mind: ”I'll go.” Jiang Jun walked towards his private elevator in silence.
He had been watching An Ning's every move for the past few days. He hadn't seen it with his own eyes for quite a while, so he felt his heart itch a little.
After Jiang Xian exited the elevator, he reflexively looked in An Ning's direction, only to see her holding her chin with one hand and holding her pen with the other. She was in a silent stupor.
After staring blankly for a few seconds, he started drawing again. After that, he continued staring blankly, obviously absent-minded.
She looked cold and tired. Jiang Jia knew that she had been in this condition for several days. Ever since the night at the villa, An Ning had been in this state.
This is also why Jiang Jianhan does not dare to face An-Ning directly.
Jiang Jia walked up to An Ning and placed her handbag on the table. ”Are you hungry?” An Ning thought she was hallucinating, and her reaction was somewhat sluggish as she raised her hand to look at him.
The calmness in An Ning's eyes made Jiang Jia's heart turn numb. She slowly got up, picked up her cup of water, and prepared to go to the office to make a cup of coffee.
Recently, there was a feeling of helplessness. The anger in her heart had gradually turned into annoyance and uneasiness.
Jiang Jia Han followed An Ning all the way to the teahouse. Since there was no more hot water, they had to wait for a few minutes before it would be ready. An Ning put the cup aside and looked at the other side of the table.
Ignore him? Finally, Jiang Jia couldn't bear such disregard from An Ning. She grabbed An Ning and pressed her hand against the wall.