My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

When the female employee who made the mistake saw that she was the boss, her face became even more panicked, and she stuttered and shouted, "Mr. Shi."

Shi Jin put a financial report on the table: "Calculate the financial data again and don't make any mistakes again."

The tone is gentle, not angry and intimidating.

The woman wiped her eyes and nodded immediately.

"Before issuing a formal report in the future, please send me the accounting data first, and I will review it for you. Once you can ensure that the error rate is within 2%, you don't need to send it to me again." He said slowly. The speed of his speech was not sharp, but it was very intimidating. Shi Jin paused for a moment and said, "In addition, the adjustment period I gave you is one month. If you still can't do it within one month, then you are not suitable for the financial position. I understand." ?"

Elegant people are profound, and silence is like the breeze.

He was probably talking about Shi Jin.

Even though he is like this, his words and deeds are filled with innate dignity and courage, which can make people bow their heads unconsciously.

There was gratitude and admiration in the woman's eyes: "I understand, thank you, Mr. Shi."

Paying equal attention to kindness and power, tolerant but with a bottom line, and with just the right amount of discretion, Shi Jin is very suitable for the business.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at his profile.

What kind of person is Shi Jin?

Jiang Jiusheng thought about this question many times. Maybe he was mysterious and ruthless like Liu Xu said, or maybe he was paranoid and extreme like what she saw, or maybe he was a very well-educated gentleman like others saw him.

But what is the answer, and why does it matter?

He is Shi Jin, the person she Jiang Jiusheng loves. She only recognizes this definition of identity, and it doesn't matter whether she is lustful or stupid.

"Mr. Shi is there." Wang Yu said, a little excited.

Jiang Jiusheng stood next to a wildflower on the wall and looked not far away: "Yes, I saw it."

Shi Jin turned around and saw her.

He raised the corners of his lips, smiled, walked over quickly, nodded to Wang Yu, and led Jiang Jiusheng over: "Why didn't you call me first?"

"I don't want to disturb your work." She said in a casual tone, "Don't worry about me, give me a place to sit, and you can continue to do your work."

Shi Jin took the bag from her hand and led her to the office.

Behind him, dozens of pairs of eyes stared, dumbfounded. The boss had not yet entered the office, and the person approaching him seemed to want to kiss, but was pushed away.

I don’t know who was the first to speak: “Is that our boss lady?”

That waist, those legs, that killer back, that temperament... Fans can tell at a glance that it's Jiang Jiusheng!

Deputy Manager Wang cleared his throat and coughed a few times: "Remember what Mr. Shi said on the first day he came here."

Without permission, no information related to him may be disclosed, including his girlfriend Jiang Jiusheng.

Without giving away, I just want to try high-sweet dog food.

Deputy Manager Wang glanced at me and said, "Why are you looking here and there? Why don't you get to work quickly?"

Everyone lowered their heads, seemingly concentrating, but in fact they were looking in all directions.

Then……

The office blinds were drawn.

Everyone: "..." Doing bad things!

Shi Jin's office decoration is very simple, silver-gray and very atmospheric.

Jiang Jiusheng took off her mask. She had just come off the show. She still had makeup on her face. If she wasn't smiling, she would look a bit cold and her eyes were pink. Her eyes were very suitable for peach blossom makeup. They were fair but not seductive, a little charming, but Just the right amount of cold charm, a little smile, and thousands of peach blossoms bloom.

Shi Jin looked into her eyes: "The makeup is beautiful."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "Thank you."

Shi Jin picked her up and put her on the desk. The height was just right. He could kiss her as soon as he lowered his head.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and asked, "How long do you want?"

Shi Jin glanced at his watch: "There is a meeting in ten minutes, it will take forty minutes." He put his arm around Jiang Jiusheng's waist, so thin that he could wrap one hand around it, "But, I am the boss, so I can leave early."

The tone is inquiring.

Jiang Jiusheng leaned back slightly: "If you are like this, I won't come to you next time." She has no interest in being the kind of beauty that 'confuses the monarch into neglecting the government'.

Shi Jin listened to her: "Then you wait for me here. There are books on the bookshelf. You can read them when you get bored." Then he said, "The password for the computer is your birthday."

She nodded and said she understood: "Doctor Shi, can you give me a cup of coffee?"

Shi Jin touched her head: "Be good, drink milk."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

After smoking and drinking, the doctor even controlled her drinking coffee at home.

Shi Jin dialed the internal line and ordered a glass of warm milk. Then he looked at his watch and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "There are still six minutes left. Do you want to kiss?"

She hugged his neck: "I still have makeup on my lips."

"I do not mind."

Shi Jin held her waist, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. Behind them was an entire floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window, the sun was setting in the west, and the golden sunset gently sprinkled patches of mottled light.

In the end, Mr. Shi, who has a strict sense of time, was three minutes late because he had her lipstick on his lips. Well, it took a little time to apply it.

At half past five, Shi Jin took Jiang Jiusheng out of the hotel.

On the way home, Jiang Jiusheng suddenly said: "Shi Jin, I want to fly to Maple City on the 9th."

Shi Jin's eyebrows tightened: "How many days?"

"Two days and one night, record an outdoor program." She actually doesn't like variety shows, but the studio is already planning to let her transition into film and television, and she needs a certain amount of exposure.

Shi Jin never interfered with her schedule. He just said, "I have surgery on the afternoon of the 9th. I'll go find you after it's over."

It was probably almost night after the operation, and Maple City was still two and a half hours' flight from Jiangbei. He was really running around with such a plan.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't bear to torment him: "Doctor Shi, you don't have to be so close." She wouldn't run away.

Shi Jin turned his head, glanced at her, and continued to watch the car ahead, holding one hand on the steering wheel and holding her hand with the other.

"Are you tired of it?" He didn't reply to her last sentence, but asked her, "Are you tired of staying with me all the time?"

"Won't."

How could she be bored? She was so happy.

"You don't mind it, and I like it very much. Then, I will spend all the time I can spare on you." Shi Jin turned to look at her with a deep look in his eyes, "Is there any problem?"

Full marks for this logic.

Jiang Jiusheng had nothing to say to refute and said, "No."

His eyes were like stars and a sea, and he smiled, the light and shadow were bright: "Such as now."

Like what now?

Before Jiang Jiusheng could react, the light at the intersection turned red. Shi Jin stopped the car, took off his seat belt, and leaned in to kiss her.

He loves kissing and never gets tired of it.

Well, she doesn't have any objections and will just follow him no matter what.

In the evening, Mo Bing sent the script of the program to be recorded by No. 9 to Jiang Jiusheng. Although it is a reality show, it still has to be step-by-step and has some set scripts.

Mo Bing knew that she didn't like to show off, so he specifically told her to just understand the process, don't worry about the settings, just have fun.

Late at night, Jiang Jiusheng was still reading scripts in the study.

Shi Jin finished washing and came in wearing pajamas: "It's nine o'clock, go brush your teeth and go to bed."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't look up: "There's still a little left, I'll go after reading it."

"I'll watch it with you."

She said yes and left half the chair for him.

Shi Jin picked her up directly, put her on his lap, held the script for her, and asked her to raise her hands to hug his neck.

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and let him go.

Shi Jin had probably never read a variety show script like this before. He thought it was novel and read it carefully. Then he pointed out one place: "Here, we have arranged for you to get into the water."

"Yeah." This kind of outdoor reality show is very common in mountains and water.

"You can't go into the water." Shi Jin rarely spoke in such a strong tone, "The temperature in Maple City is around fifteen degrees, which is not suitable for ladies to go into the water. Besides, you are about to have your period, so you can't touch cold water."

As far as work is concerned, Jiang Jiusheng always does his best.

She didn't respond and asked Shi Jin, "Others can do it, why can't I?" She was not a spoiled woman, and her physical strength and perseverance were pretty good compared to the average person.

"You are my woman. Others are not. If others can care about you, I only have to care about you."

She couldn't refute this logic.

She tried to convince him: "Since I paid the appearance fee, I naturally have to cooperate with the show team."

Shi Jin did not retort: ​​"Well, just cooperate."

What's the meaning?

He calmly said, "Since I have paid the sponsorship fee, I can naturally make requests." He held her waist and rubbed it with his fingertips, "Shengsheng, just be dedicated to your work. Use money to support her." I will do the people’s things.”

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "When did you sponsor it?"

Shi Jin responded fluently: "In fifteen minutes."

She burst into laughter.

She is a doctor at home, and she is really stubborn sometimes, but she is very cute. In Mo Bing's words, she is authoritarian yet self-restrained.

"I'm going to warm the milk for you. Don't look at it. It will hurt your eyes." Shi Jin didn't let her refuse and carried her out of the study directly. "Be good, go take a shower."

"Bring me some clothes."

"good."

Shi Jin had put away all the red wine at home, and only let her drink milk in the evening. Shi Jin was more in charge, but it helped her change all her previous bad habits of squandering her body.

When she came out of the shower, she found Shi Jin still reading her script, frowning, not happy.

Jiang Jiusheng sat over and asked, "What's the problem?"

Shi Jin handed her the hot milk on the bedside table and said, "This punishment game is stupid."

She knew which one he was talking about, so she drank all the milk in the cup and put the cup down: "Shi Jin, do you want to try it?"

The game is very simple. The man does push-ups, and the woman sits behind her with her feet off the ground. Twenty push-ups are the punishment part.

Shi Jin put down the script and looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes seemed to be filled with moonlight, hazy but gentle: "Shengsheng, you are very light. This is not difficult for me. We can change positions."

She asked how to change it.

Shi Jin pulled her to his side and helped her lie down. He leaned over her: "Like this."

Then, he lay on top of her body and slowly did push-ups, with the tips of their noses touching, leaving almost no space.

A few buttons of his pajamas were loosened. When she leaned over, she could see his collarbone. When he got closer, she could see her shadow in his eyes. He was slightly shy, but elegant and elegant. Their breaths were intertwined. It was the same as taking a bath. Dew scent.

goblin.

Jiang Jiusheng always felt that Shi Jin came here specifically to seduce her soul.

She moved her eyes away, not daring to look into his slightly burning eyes. She tried her best to stay calm and said, "I'll count for you."

Shi Jin said that he could do many.

But he only did eighteen, and then he lay next to her ear and panted.

"Shengsheng," his voice was low and his breathing was heavy, "I want it."

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng blushed and said angrily: "Don't say it."

Shi Jin hugged her, turned over and changed his position, letting her press on his waist and abdomen: "Okay, I won't say anything."

He stopped talking, covered her with a quilt, and unbuttoned her clothes.

Jiang Jiusheng buried her whole body inside, pressed against his body, took off her clothes one by one, and whispered to him, "Shi Jin, today is a safe period."

Shi Jin threw her pajamas off the bed, kissed her neck and replied vaguely: "Shengsheng, women's ovulation period is not absolutely accurate."

Well, it was a bit redundant to discuss this issue with the doctor. She stopped talking, and the light in the quilt was dim. She watched Shi Jin bite through the shield with her teeth. pregnant. The outer packaging of the set. It was clearly a slutty move, but when Shi Jin did it, he was unexpectedly flirtatious. When he was emotional, the corners of his eyes would be wet, and his reddish pupils would be a bit flirtatious, truly enchanting.

He raised his head and looked at her. His voice was stained with lust and was so magnetic that he said, "If you don't want to wear it, I can get it sterilized."

This was not the purpose of her talking to him about the safe period.

The topic had strayed, and she wanted to bring it back, but Shi Jin had already lowered her body, and her movements were not gentle at all.

In bed, Shi Jin could not always be gentle, and even a little violent, as he said: "If I could choose the way to die, I would die on you."

On the 9th, Flying to Maple City, Mo Bing accompanied Jiang Jiusheng. When he arrived in Maple City, he didn't stop and started recording at ten o'clock.

The outdoor reality show was mostly either running or playing high-energy-consuming games. After recording for an hour and a half, the female guests couldn't keep up with their physical strength. The program team paused and took a half-hour break.

They are all sisters in front of the camera, and they are all together behind the camera.

"Didn't you say you want to go into the water? I brought all my autumn clothes, why did they suddenly go in for their male artist?" The girl who spoke was a young actor named Huang Conghui. She was only nineteen years old, and she still had some baby fat on her face. She was very cute. , but he doesn’t speak like that age. He debuted as a child star, and his temperament is a bit mature.

Sitting with her was a senior from the same company, Tang Xinxin, who was a little older and had a very kind face: "I heard that the director changed the script temporarily, maybe because the weather was cold and he was sympathetic to the beauty."

"The sun is coming out in the west." Huang Conghui curled her lips, not believing that the director of this show had ever pampered a female artist, and how could she fix it no matter how high the ratings were.

Tang Xinxin smiled and said, "The punishment game has also been changed."

"What did you change?"

"Pull-ups and balloons." Tang Xinxin pointed to the props next to her.

There are not only horizontal bars, but also acupressure boards. Huang Conghui covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Why do I feel that this program is just to mess with these little brothers?"

Tang Xinxin agreed: "I think so too."

"Hahaha, there's something good to watch."

Jiang Jiusheng sat aside and just listened, but smiled and said nothing.

The person sitting opposite her suddenly looked up: "The program team has changed the sponsor. We will shoot the second half at Qin's Hotel."

It's Jingse, who is playing with his mobile phone and eating snacks. His mouth is bulging and he looks very cute when chewing.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at her eating and felt inexplicably good. He asked her, "How did you know?"

She said very honestly and frankly: "I have experience. I often bring money into the group. When the venue or props are changed midway, the sponsor's father usually arrives."

Jiang Jiusheng was amused by her.

Thinking about it, it was her father who was the doctor in her family and was the financial backer.

Jing Se handed the bag in front of Jiang Jiusheng: "Would you like to eat it?" She smiled, her eyes were crooked, she had a fairy-like appearance, but her expression was particularly cute, "My mother made this dried squid, it's very delicious. "

Jiang Jiusheng said: "Thank you." She tasted one and said, "It tastes very good." It was very chewy. No wonder the little girl chewed it so cutely.

Jingse was very happy after hearing the compliment, and said proudly: "My mother's side job is as a senior chef, and the food she makes is delicious." She took out another small bag from her bag, "Do you want more? I have some more here. .”

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and nodded, taking the squid she handed over.

Then, the two of them faced each other and chewed shredded squid together. Sometimes, girls are very strange. It doesn't require much negotiation with whom they are good friends with, or with whom they are not compatible.

Jingse moved the small stool over and whispered, "Shengsheng, are you and Su Qing good friends?"

"Um."

She asked again: "How is he?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while and didn't feel comfortable commenting. He just said, "I like her very much."

Well, that's right.

Jiang Jiusheng was a very good person and had a very good vision. Jingse felt relieved: "That's good. My cousin went on a hunger strike at home and said he would barge in on Su Qing. As long as he is nice, it won't matter if my cousin gets married later. You will be wronged.”

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

How can she handle this?

How did the Jing family teach this little cutie?

After she finished eating, she wiped her hands, then started the game, and asked Jiang Jiusheng: "Shengsheng, do you want to eat chicken together?"

"I won't."

She changed to another: "Where is the king?"

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and said, "No way." She was useless at games and had never played before.

Well, it's a bit of a pity that I can't take the little sister with me. Jingse said, "Then you continue to eat squid." She clicked on the game.

Welcome to Glory of Kings!

On the phone, I just read FirstBlood.

Manager Chen Xiang came to call her: "Sese, stop fighting, the recording will start soon."

Jingse continued to fight hard: "I have already started the game. I can't retreat, I can't hang up, and I can't drop the king's trap."

Just as I was talking, she called.

Jingse answered instantly.

Snap-pop-pop!

What a slap in the face, it’s so loud! Chen Xiang looked at the sky, rolled his eyes, and used his toes to figure out whose phone number it was.

Jingse looked very happy: "Captain, you are looking for me."

Huo Yining's voice was lazy: "What do you mean by sending me so many pictures?"

Oh, last night at 11 o'clock, she sent seven emoticons to the captain. The captain probably didn't understand, so she explained: "Seven dragon balls."

On the other end of the phone, Huo Yining looked at the photos of the murder scene on the computer and asked casually: "What is it for?"

"Summon the dragon."

The pen spinning in Huo Yining's hand fell to the ground: "..." What did this girl eat when she grew up?

Afraid that the captain still didn't understand, Jingse continued to explain very thoughtfully: "That set of emoticons means asking if you are here."

"I'll just type from now on." He added, "I don't know emoticons."

Jingse was very obedient and gave up the idea of ​​sending the captain an emoticon of his own photo as a base: "I got it."

"Bye."

"oh."

After hanging up the phone, she was a little happy and a little sad. The happy thing was that the captain called her for the first time, but the sad thing was that it only lasted a minute. If I had known that she would have sent a few more emoticons last night, and then explained them one by one. I mean, I can talk about it for a long time. Hey, I really want to send the captain an emoticon with my photo as the base picture, but the captain won’t let me send it. I feel twice as sad...

Part of the recording was done at a hotel owned by the Qin family. It just so happened that Jiang Jiusheng's advertisement was on the LED electronic display in the hotel lobby.

Program team: "..."

This wave of seamless implantation is amazing!

After recording the show, it was almost nine o'clock. The show team had a dinner party. Jingse wanted to play games but could not go. Jiang Jiusheng also declined and went back to the hotel directly.

The program crew's car parked in front of the hotel.

"What's going on?" Mo Bing saw two rows of people standing in the hotel lobby when he was in the car, making it look like they were lining up to welcome him.

Jiang Jiusheng was not sure and got out of the car.

The people waiting in the hall immediately came forward to greet her, and the leader shouted: "Miss Jiang."

Mo Bing then remembered, Qin's Hotel, isn't that Shi Jin's territory? No wonder the hotel executives are so mobilizing. Also, when recording the program in the afternoon, the service was not to mention attentive, and the desserts for the afternoon tea were all different. There are just dozens of them. I originally thought they were the work of the program team, but now it seems that they are not.

The leader is a man, middle-aged, in a suit and tie, with a good attitude: "Dinner is ready, do you want to go to the restaurant now?"

Jiang Jiusheng was not used to such ostentation, so he thanked him and declined with a smile: "We can go there by ourselves, no need to bother."

The other party said politely: "No trouble."

The hotel was probably cleared out, and there was no one around. A lot of food was prepared. Jiang Jiusheng tasted some of it, and when he was about half full, he went back to the room with Mo Bing.

Just as he changed out of his coat, Shi Jin called.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

No matter how many times you listen to the sound, it is still touching and very pleasant.

"Yes." Jiang Jiusheng put the phone on speakerphone, put it on the table, poured a glass of warm water, and then said, "Have you said hello to the people in the hotel?"

"No." Shi Jin asked back, "Shengsheng, is there anyone who doesn't know that I am your boyfriend?"

Too.

Jiang Jiusheng took the mobile phone, hugged the pillow and talked on the phone on the sofa: "How can you make a call? Aren't you on the plane?" He promised to come over at night.