My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

She lowered her head: "I heard it."

Su Wen finally calmed down his anger, turned around and walked towards the nanny car.

Su Fu clenched her fists, raised her eyelids, her pupils were bright red, she walked in the other direction and dialed the phone: "Dad, I saw my fourth uncle."

There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, rich and powerful: "Don't make him angry. Your grandfather is still alive for one day. Even if he refuses to return to the Su family, he will still be the only prince of the Su family in Xitang."

Prince?

Yes, the old man's heart and soul, as soon as he was born, the entire Su family belonged to him. The old man was still holding on to power at this age, because he wanted to guard the country for his little prince.

Outsiders thought that the Su family in Xitang only had three young masters. Who knew that the old fox kept the most precious little fox outside? In the ancestral hall of the Su family, the mother of the little fox was enshrined. The three young masters of the Su family The young master burned a stick of incense every day and offered the portraits as if they were his ancestors.

This Su Si is the little ancestor of the Su family. She looks exactly like the woman in the portrait, like a vixen. No wonder the old man regarded it as his beloved, and for fear of being harmed by others, he secretly raised him by pretending to be a girl. several years.

Su Fu couldn't calm down even thinking about it.

She temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction: "That batch of ivory fell into the hands of the police."

Her father lost his composure upon hearing this: "Why are you so careless? Now you have alerted the enemy. If the police and the Qin family are watching, it will be difficult for us to avoid the spy."

"I'm sensible. There's the Qin family above, and we can't find the Su family." Su Fu was confident and unhurried, "It's just a test of the waters."

"Then what did you try?"

Su Fu curled her lips: "The relationship between Shi Jin and the police," she narrowed her eyes slightly, "seems not simple."

At half past eleven in the evening, Shi Jin returned to Yujing Yinwan.

"Click." He pushed the door open.

The light in the entrance hall was on, and Jiang Bomei sat at the door, wagging her tail: "Woof."

Shi Jin looked up and saw Jiang Jiusheng standing by the shoe cabinet. His stern face softened instantly: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Waiting for you." She walked over and hugged Shi Jin's waist, "Are you injured?"

He shook his head and put his arms around her: "No."

She raised her head, and the light from the top just fell into her eyes. It was a warm apricot color, not dazzling, and dyed her pupils warm and soft. Her eyes were full of his shadow, and she looked at him intently: "Where is the bad guy? Got it?"

"Well, the rest of the police stations will follow up." Shi Jin leaned over, kissed her for a long time, and then led her to the living room.

Jiang Bomei followed: "Woof."

Jiang Jiusheng poured a glass of water for Shi Jin and handed it to him: "I made you a midnight snack."

Shi Jin smiled slightly: "What did you do?"

"Egg fried rice." She paused, frowned, a little frustrated, "But I added too much salt." Her cooking skills are really hard to describe.

Shi Jin did not attack her, but said very flatteringly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of saltiness."

Her brows furrowed slightly and she smiled: "I'll use less food next time." She felt that her cooking skills could save her a little bit.

Shi Jin said, "Don't cook next time."

Jiang Jiusheng disagreed and felt that Shi Jin was too spoiled to her, which caused her cooking skills to not only not improve, but also plummet.

She went to the kitchen and filled a small plate of egg fried rice, and arranged it with carrot slices before bringing it out to Shi Jin. She also went to the refrigerator to get a peach yogurt, inserted a straw into it and drank it herself.

Shi Jin said: "Don't drink ice at night."

She didn't listen, she sat next to him holding yogurt and drank it while watching him eat.

Shi Jin had no choice but to let her go, picked up the spoon and took a taste.

Although Jiang Jiusheng had already tasted it, he still couldn't help but ask: "Is it very salty?"

He moved gracefully, ate slowly, and said, "It's not bad."

He said it was okay, it must be very salty. Jiang Jiusheng put the yogurt in his hand to Shi Jin's mouth to quench his thirst.

She bit the yogurt straw into a weird shape, so Shi Jin opened her mouth and sucked it into her mouth.

"..."

So flirty.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly felt itchy: "Shi Jin."

He looked at her: "Huh?"

She did some mental preparation, then looked into Shi Jin's eyes and said sincerely and seriously: "Let's have a baby."

"Bang——"

The spoon in Shi Jin's hand fell off the table, and the rice grains spilled all over the table. His eyes widened slightly and he panicked: "Why, why is it so sudden?"

This was probably the first time in Shi Jin's life that he stuttered.

Perhaps she was frightened by her shocking words, so she tried to speak as casually as possible: "I suddenly wanted it today when I was waiting for you to come home."

I was originally holding Hiromi, but suddenly I thought of the child while holding her, and then I couldn't control myself. A little person was automatically composed in my mind. The pink and tender little doll was a miniature version of Shi Jin. Incredibly beautiful and exquisite.

Then, she immediately had the idea to give birth to Jin in an hour.

Shi Jin was obviously caught off guard by her words. It took him a long time to regain his senses, and then he spoke softly and discussed with her: "Shengsheng, can you wait a moment?"

She didn't reply.

Shi Jin explained a little anxiously: "When I clean up the Qin family, we will get married and have children."

Jiang Jiusheng revealed it in one sentence: "Shi Jin, you are using a delaying tactic, right?"

"..."

His Shengsheng is so smart.

She affirmed: "You just don't want it."

"..."

Yes, I don’t want it, not at all.

Shi Jin was speechless. There was nothing to defend. She also knew that he had never wanted children.

The more Jiang Jiusheng talked, the more annoyed he became, and he said righteously: "When I was undergoing antidepressant treatment, you said you wanted to have a baby with me. How could you go back on your word?"

Shi Jin had nothing to say. It was indeed him who suggested it first. He struggled with it for a long time. Although he was very reluctant, he still couldn't bear to brush her off.

The tone was very reluctant and compromising: "...Okay, let's give birth."

The thought of giving birth to a little baby to steal his Shengsheng, and having her suffer the pain of ten months of pregnancy, the pain and danger of childbirth, made Shi Jin not like children, not to mention the monopolistic desire of a paranoid patient. It makes no sense.

He still has his bottom line: "Boys and girls are fine, just have one, okay?" If she didn't like it, if he didn't want to disobey her, he wouldn't want one.

After all, he regressed.

Jiang Jiusheng was satisfied and immediately nodded with a smile.

Seeing her smiling heartily, Shi Jin also felt happy: "From today on, can you smoke less and drink less?" He had a legitimate reason, "I want to prepare for pregnancy."

The word "preparing for pregnancy" sounded very pleasant to her ears, and she readily agreed: "Quit, quit all of them!"

Shi Jin laughed and promised nicely, but he still didn't quit even though he tried to do it many times.

"Baby."

"Um?"

There was uncertainty and anxiety in Shi Jin's eyes, and he said: "When you have children in the future, you must love me the most." It was a commanding tone, but the tone was soft, more like coaxing.

He knows that his paranoia is not light. Even if there is a child in the future who inherits his and her flesh and blood, he will love him, pamper him, and give him the best, but he will not love her the same way. To love that child.

He even selfishly hoped that she would do the same. He was very unwilling to have a third equally important existence between them.

After a long while, Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "I understand."

Outside the building, the moon is full.

After handling the smuggling case, it was already past eleven o'clock. Huo Yining got into the police car without treating the injuries on his hands. Tang Zhengyi drove, and he drove directly to the hospital.

Huo Yining was sitting in the back seat. The wound on his palm had already clotted with blood. He didn't care much. He casually put it on the window of the car and took out his mobile phone to dial Jingse's number.

The girl didn't know if she had been holding her cell phone and waiting for the call, so she answered it after it rang.

"Is it over?" she asked.

"Yes." He had just finished the mission, and the coldness on his brows was still there. When he heard her voice, his expression softened unconsciously, "Have you gone home?"

Jingse hesitated for a while, then whispered, "No, it's still under the five-star red flag."

Huo Yining was startled for a moment, and then told Tang Zhengyi: "Turn around."

Tang Zhengyi felt something was wrong and advised him earnestly: "Captain, you have to go to the hospital to get bandaged first. If anything happens, let it go first."

Huo Yining didn't explain, and couldn't help but said in a tone of voice: "I want you to turn around."

Tang Zhengyi had no choice but to turn the steering wheel and turn around. Behind him, his captain urged: "Hurry up."

Tang Zhengyi could only step on the accelerator.

When Huo Yining rushed to the police station, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Zhou Xiao and the others had just returned when they saw Huo Yining in a hurry. Zhou Xiao asked, "Why is the captain back so soon?" Didn't he go to the hospital?

Huo Yining ran towards the open space behind the police station without raising his eyelids.

Zhou Xiao and Jiang Kai: "..."

After the two looked at each other, they hugged themselves tightly in a tacit understanding, like thieves, and followed lightly. Tang Zhengyi, who was the last step to the police station, also hurriedly followed, maintaining formation.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Under the pale white moonlight, the five-star red flag is flying in the wind. Under the granite base, there is a huddled reflection.

She was wearing a knee-length white skirt, hugging her knees, and sitting on the stone steps. The hem of her skirt fell to the ground and was stained with dust. There was a large thermos bucket next to her.

Huo Yining walked over: "Didn't I tell you not to wait?"

Jing Se raised his head, first ecstatically, then frightened, and asked, "Are you injured?"

He didn't answer.

She looked at his whole body carefully, and then her eyes fell on his hands. The scabbed wounds were stained with blood, scratched by daggers, and the skin and flesh were turned out. It looked very scary.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, she sniffed and wrinkled her face in distress.

Huo Yining's heart immediately softened. He walked over and wiped her tears with his uninjured hand: "Stop crying."

He didn't know how to coax people, and was a little at a loss. He had never felt like this before, as if a soft dodder suddenly grew in his heart and tightly wrapped around his entire heart.

Jing Se had always been obedient and obedient. He told her not to cry, so she stopped crying. Her eyes were red and her nose was red. She asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Huo Yining shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's a minor injury."

He had been a criminal policeman for many years and had suffered numerous major and minor injuries. He had long been used to it. But when she cried like this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She couldn't get hurt casually, let alone die. She had to cherish her life, and she would cry.

She didn't ask any more questions. She took out a clean handkerchief from her bag, bent down and tied it on his hand, as if she was afraid of hurting him. She moved unusually cautiously, tied it loosely, and then used a wet wipe to tie it. He wiped the blood.

Huo Yining lowered his head and saw a head with a ponytail. His brows were knitted together. He lowered his head and concentrated on wiping the blood on his hand. His long eyelashes hung quietly, occasionally trembling. , like two soft brushes, sweeping back and forth in his heart, making him feel itchy.

After everything was done, she stood up straight and looked at the time: "It will be past twelve o'clock in five minutes."

Fortunately, today has not passed yet.

She was not tall, so she had to raise her head to look into Huo Yining's eyes, so she raised her head, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

She said: "Captain, happy birthday, I cooked longevity noodles for you, but after waiting too long, they all fell apart."

Huo Yining was just about to say that he liked eating lumps.

She lowered her head again and rummaged for something in her bag, a little anxiously, her eyelashes fluttering, then she took out a light pink silk scarf, then looked up at Huo Yining: "Now I want to give you a birthday gift."

The corners of his lips moved upward unconsciously, waiting for her next words.

Jing Se was a little embarrassed, her ears were burning, and she didn't dare to look at Huo Yining. She tied the silk scarf around her neck with a crooked bow. She knew it would not look good without looking at her, but it didn't matter, she What I want to give is not a silk scarf.

She mustered up her courage and was a little shy, but her eyes were bright, clear and firm. She looked at Huo Yining and asked him: "Captain, do you want a girlfriend for you?"

Huo Yining stared at her with hot eyes.

She was afraid that he would refuse, so she quickly said two more sincere words: "Although I am not virtuous enough now and have not learned how to wash clothes and cook, I will try my best to become the kind wife and mother you like," she said with a look on her face Expectation, nervousness and caution, timidly asked, "Do you want it?"

Huo Yining chuckled: "Who said I like good wives and loving mothers?"

Jing Se was very surprised: "Isn't it?"

The Internet said that the quick question and answer person was super accurate. She found out that the captain liked a good wife and loving mother. Could it be that she was mistaken?

No, we're in big trouble! What should I do if the captain finds me so stupid?

Jingse's heart was in his throat. He was so worried. He swallowed unconsciously and waited patiently for the captain's answer.

Huo Yining took a step in front of her. Because he was too tall, he bent down and met her eyes. As soon as she raised her eyes, she could see his Adam's apple rolling and moving.

Good, very seductive.