Shocking! The seemingly useless ex-wife is actually an all-around queen!

Chapter 142: Bringing her the snow from City A to see, Ningning's words come true!

come out?

Jiang Ning paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you coming to my doorstep?"

“Yes,” Shen Jingnian replied.

Jiang Ning was a little confused, but she still put on her down jacket, changed into her boots, and walked out the door.

It's been snowing in Beijing for the past few days.

Although it's stopped snowing now, there's still a thick layer of snow in the yard, which crunches underfoot.

It has a great sense of rhythm.

Come outside.

I didn't see anything different.

Just as Jiang Ning took out her phone to send a message to Shen Jingnian, a shadow suddenly fell upon her, enveloping her completely.

Jiang Ning looked up and saw the man's sharply defined features.

She was stunned.

"Miss Jiang, Happy New Year!"

It wasn't until Shen Jingnian spoke that Jiang Ning realized she wasn't dreaming.

This is real.

Jiang Ning asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Shen Jingnian parted his thin lips slightly and continued, "The headquarters of the Shen Group is in Beijing. I have some things to take care of in Beijing, so I thought I'd take this opportunity to wish you a Happy New Year in advance."

"I see. I also wish Mr. Shen a Happy New Year."

"Oh, right, Ningning," Shen Jingnian took a clear glass bottle out of the bag, "this is for you."

The glass bottle appeared to contain some white cotton, and it was sealed with a cork.

"What is this?" Jiang Ning asked curiously as she took the bottle.

"The first snow in City A," Shen Jingnian continued. "Weren't you disappointed that you couldn't see the first snow in City A in person? So, I brought it for you."

Jiang Ning then realized that the bottle was cold. "Thank you, you're so thoughtful!"

She never expected that Shen Jingnian would take her casual remark to heart.

If Shen Jingnian weren't against marriage, Jiang Ning might even have started to misunderstand and wonder if he was pursuing her.

So now, their relationship is purely brotherly!

"And this too." Shen Jingnian took out a thick red envelope from the bag. "New Year's money."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen!" Jiang Ning accepted the red envelope with both hands, bowed to him, and said, "May you have a prosperous New Year, Mr. Shen."

"What are you thanking me for? You're my savior. Without you, I wouldn't be who I am today." Shen Jingnian continued, "I happen to have nothing to do tonight. Shall we go set off fireworks? I checked, and there's a place about 50 kilometers away that specializes in setting off fireworks."

“But I didn’t buy fireworks,” Jiang Ning said.

Fireworks are not allowed here, so Jiang Ning didn't buy any.

"It's okay, I'll buy it."

“Okay,” Jiang Ning nodded, “then let’s go set off fireworks.”

Shen Jingnian opened the passenger door. "Get in."

Jiang Ning sat in the warm passenger seat.

New year.

The journey was very lively.

Jiang Ning was in a good mood. She took out her phone, skillfully connected it via Bluetooth, and started playing Peking Opera.

As Shen Jingnian drove, he said, "Ningning, there are drinks in the cabinet on the center console. You can help yourself."

"Okay, I'm not thirsty."

About an hour and a half later, we arrived at the fireworks display area.

Although this is the suburbs, it's Chinese New Year today, so there are a lot of people and it's very lively.

Shen Jingnian prepared a trunk full of fireworks.

There were big fireworks.

There are also small sparklers and fairy wands.

Shen Jingnian first took the large firework out of the trunk. "Ningning, shall we set off this first?"

"Okay," Jiang Ning continued, "Did you bring a lighter?"

"Bring it."

Jiang Ning then said, "Then I'll light the fire."

Shen Jingnian held a firework in his hand. "The lighter is in my coat pocket. Take it yourself."

"it is good."

Jiang Ning already considered Shen Jingnian his best brother, so he naturally didn't stand on ceremony with him and reached into Shen Jingnian's pocket to take out a lighter.

The instant Jiang Ning reached into Shen Jingnian's coat pocket, Shen Jingnian clearly heard his heartbeat.

Like a sudden storm.

Bang bang bang.

He looked down and saw Jiang Ning's profile.

Refined and elegant.

My heart started pounding even harder.

I can barely breathe.

Then, Jiang Ning shoved her phone into his hand, saying, "Help me record a video; I need to send it to March."

"Okay." Shen Ningnian finally realized what she meant, but still didn't dare to look her in the eye and meet her gaze.

Jiang Ning, holding a lighter, said, "Shen Jingnian, are you ready to film? If you are, I'm going to light it."

Jiang Ning's phone was unlocked.

Shen Jingnian had already switched to the shooting page. "Ready."

Jiang Ning immediately turned on the lighter and lit the fuse.

Squeak--

Sparks flew from the fuse.

Jiang Ning took off running.

Just as she turned and ran, a huge firework burst open behind her.

boom!

Huge fireworks lit up most of the sky.

It also illuminated her face.

The fireworks were beautiful.

But she is more dazzling than fireworks.

Jiang Ning also turned to look at the fireworks at that moment, exclaiming, "Wow, so beautiful!"

She grabbed Shen Jingnian's hand, as excited as a child, "Shen Jingnian, look! It's so beautiful!"

"Hmm," Shen Jingnian looked down at her, his deep phoenix eyes reflecting her image, a handsome smile appearing on his lips, "I'm watching."

Soon, the fireworks set off by Jiang Ning and Shen Jingnian became the MVPs of the launch site.

Someone filmed the video and uploaded it to a short video platform.

[Holy crap, it's a four-foot jade pendant!]

I checked, and these fireworks cost six figures! Sure enough, there are a lot of rich people in Beijing.

I really want to know which powerful figure placed this four-foot jade!

[I can already picture a beautiful scene of a domineering CEO bringing his sweet little wife to set off fireworks~~]

[I also want to find a domineering CEO who will take me to place a four-foot jade pendant!]

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Song family.

Song Haoran sat on the bed, frowning as his mother brought him the heart-protecting pills. "Mommy, I don't want to eat these today."

“No,” Zhou Yaofu said sternly, “you will only get better if you eat this.”

Song Haoran frowned. "But I'll feel unwell if I eat this, Mom. Can't I really not eat it?"

Every time Song Haoran took this pill, he felt very uncomfortable, and he really didn't want to take it anymore.

"Liar!" Zhou Yaofu's expression darkened further. "This heart-protecting pill is for protecting the heart! How could it possibly make you feel better? I think you just don't want to take the medicine! Song Haoran, I'm warning you, don't think I won't get angry just because it's the New Year!"

Song Haoran was on the verge of tears, feeling wronged. "Mommy, I didn't lie..."

He really wasn't lying.

Why doesn't his mother believe him?

Song Haoran felt helpless.

"I'll count to three!" Zhou Yaofu frowned. "Three, two..."

Seeing that his mother was about to get angry, Song Haoran had no choice but to pick up the heart-protecting pills on the table and swallow them in one gulp.

Seeing her son take the heart-protecting pill, Zhou Yaofu's expression softened a bit. "Will you still lie in the future?"

"Mommy, I didn't," Song Haoran quickly changed his tune when he met Zhou Yaofu's terrifying gaze, "I won't lie anymore, I'll never dare to lie again."

Zhou Yaofu smiled with satisfaction. "Good boy, that's Mommy's good son. Children should never lie, you know?"

Song Haoran nodded.

Hearing the sounds of fireworks outside, Song Haoran mustered his courage and asked, "Mommy, it's Chinese New Year today, can I go set off fireworks?"

"No way!" Zhou Yaofu refused outright. "It's so cold outside, what if you catch a cold?"

"I won't be cold if I wear more clothes."

"No!" Zhou Yaofu said sternly. "I said no, and that's final! You should spend more time studying. Look at how badly you did on your math test this time! You were just four points away from a perfect score! If you put the same effort into studying, you wouldn't have done so poorly!"

Zhou Yaofu loves her son very much, so she desperately hopes that he can become successful and outstanding, so that he can take on the responsibilities of the Song Group in the future.

Upon hearing this, Song Haoran lowered his head and dared not say anything more.

Zhou Yaofu continued, "Go through the math Olympiad problems a few more times tonight, and I'll take you to the temple to burn incense tomorrow morning."

"Oh," Song Haoran replied listlessly, then grabbed Zhou Yaofu's hand, "Mommy, can you stay with me tonight?"

For some reason, Song Haoran really wanted his mother to sleep with him tonight.

Seeing her son acting spoiled, Zhou Yaofu's anger flared up instantly. "Song Haoran, how have I been teaching you? You're a grown man, not some little girl. You're not allowed to act spoiled! A real man should be independent, not like a mama's boy. Otherwise, how will you be able to take over our Song Group in the future!"

Looking at his cold and indifferent mother, Song Haoran's face was filled with disappointment. "I understand, I won't do it again..."

--

the next morning.

New Year's Day.

Zhou Yaofu and her husband got up for breakfast. As soon as they arrived at the dining room, Zhou Yaofu looked at the maid and asked, "Why isn't Haoran up yet?"

Normally, by this time, my son would already be at the dining table reading a book, waiting for them to come downstairs.

The words just fell.

Zhang Ma rushed downstairs, her face pale, and said, "Sir and Madam, something terrible has happened! I went to wake the young master, but no matter how much I knocked on the door, he wouldn't open it!"