The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 403 What is it like to like a fool?
In the summer when Jiang Ningwan was 13 years old, her mother got married for the second time.

There was no wedding, she didn't have any other feelings, and when her parents divorced, she couldn't speak and didn't understand anything.

From the time she can remember, she has lived with her mother.

Jiang Qing is always very busy. She leaves early and returns late every day. Sometimes she won't go home even after a business trip for half a month. The nanny comes to cook for her on time. As for her father.

Wanwan only remembers that he is a painter named Zhao Yu.

I haven't seen him a few times in total, and I don't have much impression, even his appearance is a little vague in her memory.

During the holidays, grandparents would pick her up and have a meal together. After Zhao Yu and her mother divorced, they remarried soon and had another daughter, only half a year younger than her, named Zhao Siying .

At that time, she didn't understand the concept of half a year.

It's just that every time my mother mentioned Zhao Yulai, she would smile coldly and hate him deeply.

Every time Wan Wan passed by, her elders would ask her her grades and compare her with Zhao Siying.

She was not smart, neither inherited Jiang Qing's shrewdness nor Zhao Yu's skillful aura, so she was always compared by Zhao Siying, making her even more stupid.

On those occasions, Jiang Qing was not there.

then.

During those festive occasions, the young Jiang Ningwan gradually realized that they were all a happy family, and she...

An outsider through and through.

It shouldn't be there at all.

gradually.

Jiang Ningwan was also unwilling to go.

Grandparents and those people began to say that she was cold-tempered.

At that time, she hadn't felt that those people were good for her, and she had already been crowned with such a title.

The day I first met Mo Siyuan was her grandfather's birthday.

Jiang Qing was as busy as ever, so she asked the driver to take Jiang Ningwan to the place where Zhao's family held a banquet.

Mr. Zhao was sitting at the chairman, smiling as he watched his grandchildren go up to say birthday greetings and hand out red envelopes one by one.

That should be a very, very good day.

Everyone looked happy. Jiang Ningwan wore a pink skirt, looking cute and docile, holding the gift that Jiang Qing had prepared for her. When she walked in, Zhao Siying and several cousins They all surrounded her, "What did Wanwan take?"

"Let's take a look first!"

The old man of the Zhao family has three sons and one daughter, and his family is prosperous. When it comes to his grandchildren, there are more boys than girls, and there are only two daughters, Zhao Yu.

Jiang Ning wanly admits to death, the gift is for the birthday star to see first, and holding it is to keep everyone from moving.

When teenage boys were mischievous, one or two reached out to snatch them, but what Jiang Qing prepared was a birthday male white jade carving.

It was caught by one of the boys who were scrambling to grab it, and the box fell to the ground and broke.

Jiang Ningwan cried on the spot.

The adults were all busy, and no one cared what was going on with this girl. Zhao Yu was dragged to talk, and when he passed her, he frowned and said, "What's the matter with you? It's your grandpa's birthday today, why are you crying here?" auspicious!"

Stretching out his hand, he pushed her into the corner, "Don't cry, eat by yourself."

It seems like everyone is very busy.

Jiang Ningwan walked back and silently put together the broken birthday boy, but it was not complete anymore.

She dared not cry any more.

But I couldn't help being sad in my heart, it was too sad.

Jiang Ningwan hugged the box, sat in the corner, and shed tears without saying a word.

"I told you not to cry!"

Zhao Siying came over and said viciously, "If you cry again, I'll throw you out!"

Those mischievous cousins ​​just now were mixed among the adults, and they all looked this way, as if they had nothing to do with them.

Jiang Ningwan held back, staring at her with red and swollen eyes.

"I only know how to cry. Dad would be ashamed to have a woman like you. What are you doing here? Are you embarrassing grandpa? If I were you, I would just grab this pile of junk and find a crack in the ground!"

Zhao Siying is smarter than her, at the very least she can swear without panting.

When she was scolded, she would only want to cry in anger.

In the past, those cousins ​​would come out to help her, but today they broke her things, afraid of being scolded by the elders, none of them said a word.

Zhao Siying still wanted to speak.

Wanwan suddenly hugged the box, buried her head and ran out.

The eyes couldn't bear it anymore.

She wants to cry.

But she couldn't cry at grandpa's birthday banquet, anyway, the gift was already broken, so she didn't have anything left to say.

The driver who brought her had already gone back.

She hugged the box and cried all the way.

More than seven o'clock in the evening.

It's night.

The street lamps along the street shrouded the shadows of trees on both sides of the street. She kept walking with her head buried, her eyes blurred from crying, and it took a long time before she realized that she didn't know where she had gone.

look around.

There were no pedestrians, and it took a long time for a car to fly past on the road.

be lost.

Jiang Ningwan came to her senses and quickly called Jiang Qing.

I don't know what's wrong there, she made more than a dozen phone calls in a row, but they couldn't get through.

Seeing that her mobile phone was about to die.

She couldn't help getting anxious, and sent another text message.

after a long time.

No reply was received either.

It is estimated that Jiang Qing is busy again.

Jiang Qing has always been very strict with her. She is picked up by the driver to and from school, and she basically never goes out after school in the afternoon, let alone wandering alone in unfamiliar streets at night.

God seems to be playing tricks on her on purpose.

In the night sky, flashes of lightning flashed, and thunder began to strike.

Rumbling, deafening.

The summer rain is coming.

All kinds of midnight murders popped up in my mind at once.

The wind blows the shadows of the trees and shakes them.

Jiang Ningwan's hands began to shake from fright.

Start calling Zhao Yu.

Called twice, no answer.

Suddenly, the phone rang at this time, and the ringtone pierced the silence.

"father!"

Jiang Ningwan didn't even look at it, so she pressed the connect button, "You finally called me back..."

She had just been crying for so long, her voice was hoarse, with an obvious crying tone.

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone.

After a while.

A clear and melodious male voice sounded, "Jiang Ningwan?"

"Forehead?"

Jiang Ningwan didn't react for a while, and glanced at the mobile phone number. It was not Jiang Qing's, but an unfamiliar number.

Hope is dashed.

She couldn't accept it all of a sudden, and started crying while holding the phone without saying a word.

The people over there were startled by her crying, and their voices were a little irritated, "Wanwan?"

"You know my name that well?"

Jiang Ningwan took a moment to slow down and asked the other party a question.

The boy said: "I am Mo Siyuan."

"Oh."

Jiang Ningwan wiped away tears and said, "I don't know."

Mo Siyuan: "..."

Both were silent for a moment.

Jiang Ningwan was wondering why he hadn't hung up the phone yet.

"I am your stepfather's son."

Mo Siyuan said, "That's the brother in name."

He might not be very happy, and when he said this, his tone was not very good.

Jiang Ningwan thought about it carefully.

elder brother?

Jiang Qing had mentioned to her that Uncle Mo had a son who was several years older than her and had very good grades, at least ten times her.

Don't wait for her to speak.

Mo Siyuan asked directly: "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Ningwan sniffed, but said nothing.

She is not very bright.

But not everyone cried in front of everyone.

"Where are you?"

Mo Siyuan changed the question.

Jiang Ningwan said softly, "I don't know. I'm lost..."

She suddenly realized that the sudden extra brother was probably a savior, her voice raised, and her words became clear, "Brother, I'm lost!"

"See if there are signposts near you."

"No."

"Any obvious buildings?"

"There is a big church, it should be a church...I'm not sure...brother...my phone is going to run out of battery..."

Jiang Ningwan was talking when the phone turned off automatically.

The last ray of light went out.

Her heart also sank.

It’s over.

……

Mo Siyuan asked which hotel the old man of the Zhao family held his birthday banquet, and then checked the churches a few kilometers away.

A few people were arranged to go out and look for it.

He himself also went to the garage to drive.

"Master, it looks like it's going to rain soon."

The butler, Uncle Li, was a little surprised by his behavior, "What else are you doing out there?"

"Find someone."

Uncle Li didn't ask any more questions, and looked at him to go out.

At that time, Mo Siyuan was 19 years old, and his temper was far from restrained.

He didn't know what the extra younger sister suddenly looked like, but he had already heard about being stupid.

Mo Changdong and Jiang Qing flew to Beicheng to handle errands together, and before they left, they explained that Jiang Ningwan had attended Mr. Zhao's birthday banquet for several years, asked him to serve snacks, and asked if he had returned home on time.

The euphemistic name is: Cultivate the relationship between brothers and sisters in advance.

Mo Siyuan didn't have such an interest, but he had always been safe in doing things since he was a child, and there was nothing that Mo Changdong told him that he couldn't do.

Just made a phone call and asked a few questions.

result.

Something really happened to that cheap little sister.

get lost?

A native of Ancheng, who has lived here for more than ten years, can still get lost?
When a person hears this kind of words, he will feel that the other party is playing with him.

But she was crying so much that people had to believe it.

Mo Siyuan drove more than half of Ancheng around, and he found that stupid girl in the heavy rain.

The dim lights shrouded the shadows of the trees, the rain and dew poured down, and the leaves were knocked down and scattered.

The skinny little girl was completely wet by the rain, leaning against the eaves tremblingly.

That was the first time he saw her.

The only feeling is:

Really stupid.

……

Last small theater:
Beauties, tell me how you ended up with your current significant other.

Lan Shan: "It's nothing, I just jumped into a river."

Yan Bai: "Secretly liked the male god for many years...and it turned out that he also liked me."

Qin Yuan: "I feel bad, cut my wrist twice, and was saved by a beast."

Wan Wan (speaking weakly): "I... I was fed up last time, and the surname Mo said that if I don't agree with him, I will die..."

(End of this chapter)