C7

"Then I'll tell you, An Ning." At this moment, Jiang Jia narrowed her phoenix eyes and spoke with a gentle tone as if she was talking to a lover. However, the words that came out from her mouth made people frightened. I'm the only one who doesn't want you, only I can ask for a divorce, so you'd better not let me hear the word divorce a third time, or I don't know what I'm going to do. "

An Ning bit her lower lip as she stared at the man's handsome features.

And again, when he had married her, he had said that she was going to marry him, and now even divorce had to be ordered. If it wasn't for Ji Mingzhen, she might have been willing to maintain this marriage, but now it was different …

Wasn't it the same? An Ning turned her head to ponder over it. She discovered that she was slowly falling, falling into this man's inadvertent gentleness, falling into her own little hope that this man might become her benefactor.

However, this was all broken when she discovered that Ji Ming really existed.

Yes, she was generous, graceful, and had a good family background. Standing next to Jiang Xianhan, she was a pair of beauties created by nature. As for her, the reason why she got married in the beginning was because there was something wrong with her family's company. She needed the help of the Jiang family before she sold herself as a deal.

Jiang Jia stared coldly at the beautiful curve of her neck. An Ning definitely didn't know how beautiful her neck was. It was as white as ivory, but it wasn't thin and weak. Instead, it was plump and firm, giving off an indescribably elegant and comfortable feeling.

Her soft breasts pressed against him, moving up and down with the rhythm of her breathing. Looking down from her collar, she could make people's blood boil, and her sweet breath silently lured Jiang Jia to go cold.

Jiang Jia Han unexpectedly found this kind of An Ning to have a kind of enchanting charm, making him wish he could eat her alive and skin her alive.

His hand had barely touched the doorknob when it was held down by a large hand. Jiang Jianxin hugged his waist and let her kick him around. He had been exercising all year round, and the slaps of a woman were neither painful nor itchy to him.

He threw An Ning onto the bed and covered her immediately.

"Don't touch me if you don't love me!"

At this moment, lust overcame reason, and he could not hear anything An Ning said to him.

It was unknown whether it was due to anger or fear, but An Ning's entire body was trembling. Her legs were tightly clamped together to prevent him from succeeding, and her movements were even more intense.

Jiang Jia gasped and fell to the side in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

An Ning crawled back up on her hands and knees. She used a blanket to wrap herself tightly in it.

Bastard!

An Ning cursed in her heart. You're still thinking of going to bed at a time like this? Men really are creatures from the lower half of the body!

Even though she was thinking this, seeing that Jiang Jia was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up straight and didn't make any sound for a long time, An Ning still worriedly walked over.

You … Are you all right? Cold? "Ah!

An Ning cried out in alarm as she was once again pressed down by Jiang Jia.

The man's face was twisted in pain, his veins popped out, and his eyes were filled with hatred as if he wanted to kill her.

"How dare you!" If she really kicks him in the face, I'll see how he will deal with her!

Damn it! It was so painful!

A hint of guilt flashed through An Ning's eyes, but she did not regret it.

"How can you still think about it at a time like this …" She could not accept that she had asked for a divorce and wanted to go to bed with his beloved woman when she came back.

"This is your duty as a wife! "Before I divorce you and get tired of you, you have to satisfy my needs at all times!"

Damn woman! How dare you reject him!

The word 'tired' provoked An Ning deeply. A sense of humiliation rose as bean-sized tears uncontrollably spilled out of her eyes. Her heart ached so much that she could not breathe.

So she was just a plaything in Jiang Jianhan's heart, so that's how it is...

An Ning was so dead that she no longer struggled. Her eyes were inexplicably empty, like a discarded doll. In an instant, she lost her luster.

Jiang Jia knew that he was being too serious, and didn't have the mood to continue. He scratched his head in annoyance, leaving An Ning to cry in her room. He went downstairs to the wine cabinet, found a bottle of the strongest wine, and started drinking.

Usually, he did not drink much, even when there was a need to socialize, he would drink as much as he wanted, if he did not want to drink then he would not drink, and no one dared to persuade him to drink, but now he was drinking for a woman.

In the past, when Ji Mingzhen had left, he hadn't done this either.

An Ning, what's so special about you! I, as a dignified president of the Jiang Group, can't even deal with you!

Jiang Jianxin drank another cup of wine, put down his glass, and resisted the urge to go up and clean her up.

It was planted by An Ning, she loved the roses the most, occasionally she would use a easel to draw on large patches of roses.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful beyond compare. Thinking of this, Jiang Jun's cold and gloomy mood strangely calmed down a bit.

What am I supposed to do with you... An Ning.

The next morning, An Ning was woken up by the alarm clock. She rubbed her temples and helplessly recovered her senses. She looked at the messy room, the pillows and blankets were thrown to the floor, and the vase was broken.

Did you go to work?

An Ning was in a light sleep. If Jiang Jia woke up from her cold sleep, it was impossible for her to not know.

So he didn't come back last night? That's right, this place wasn't his home, and he was rejected by her last night. It hurt his heart, so how could he return it? An Ning mocked herself as she pursed her lips.

He got up and washed himself. However, he was startled when he saw himself in the mirror.

His eyes were red and swollen, and he had huge dark circles under his eyes. His lips were dry and cracked, and anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that he was crying until they were dehydrated. It was a good thing that he was young and had a good foundation. Even after he cleaned up and put on some light makeup, no one noticed him.

When they went downstairs to eat breakfast, An Ning struggled with her thoughts. In the end, she couldn't help but ask Mrs Zhang.

"Young Master slept in the guest room last night and left early in the morning. He said that he wanted to go on a business trip to Riverside City and told me to inform Madam." Mrs Zhang knew that the couple was unhappy again, so she added the last sentence.