My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Can't you take me?"

Jealous again, Jiang Jiusheng is funny.

She joked: "Doctor Shi, don't be too clingy."

Although Shi Jin didn't want her to go out alone with other people, he still had to let her go, so he told her, "Sheng Sheng, don't drink alcohol." He didn't emphasize it, but reminded, "You are preparing for pregnancy."

Jiang Jiusheng, who originally wanted to stay drunk, said, "..."

In August, Jiangbei is as hot as a stove, and the scorching sun is rising. In the distance, there are still a few poor clouds floating. There was a thunderstorm in the morning, and the wind was still hot, but with a little moisture. .

Mo Bing pulled the suitcase and walked out from the exit of the airport. Her hair was long, past her shoulders, dyed gray-blue, and she randomly tied it up in a bun with a pen. It was loose and loose. The plaid shirt was tucked into the denim shorts, revealing a pair of slender legs, and wearing big sunglasses. She stopped and looked around.

Suddenly, her eyes froze.

Beside the emergency exit, a man wearing a mask was also pulling a box, as if he was still asleep, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, staring at the escape route map posted on the wall, this man, a grandma with eye-catching dyed hair Ash.

Mo Bing took off his sunglasses and walked over: "The boarding gate of the airport is not here, this is the exit."

Qin Mingzhu turned her head, was stunned for a moment, moved her eyes away, continued to stare at the picture, stretched out her hand, and pointed to an area: "You taught me to look at the escape map, this is the right place."

Mo Bing was defeated by his stubbornness, and explained: "This is a picture of the first floor, but the boarding gate is on the second floor."

"..."

Qin Mingzhu bowed her head: "Thank you."

Mo Bing laughed. Lost people are still lost. She said that you are welcome, and then dragged the suitcase to the airport hall.

Qin Mingzhu suddenly turned around: "You haven't returned my car to me yet."

car?

Mo Bing was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he sent her home on New Year's Eve, because the e-sports champion was so mad that he drove away in his car.

She moved out of her original residence, and she was forgotten, and six months passed after she was so forgotten.

Mo Bing was very sorry: "Sorry, I forgot, I will have someone drive back to your club tomorrow."

"Well." He said, "No hurry." Then he put the peaked cap in his hand on his head, and the brim of the cap was pushed down very low, half of his face was hidden under it, and he walked towards the opposite direction of the exit with his head down.

Mo Bing still reminded: "There is an elevator there."

Qin Mingzhu looked back at her, a little confused.

She pointed in the direction: "You can go directly to the second floor from there. Get off the elevator and you will be at the airport boarding gate."

He touched his ears and said, "Thank you." He pulled the trolley case and headed for the elevator.

Mo Bing shook his head and walked towards the hall.

Behind her, Qin Mingzhu turned her head, pushed her hat up, and stood thoughtfully for a while. She lost weight, a lot.

Wearing a mask and sunglasses, Jiang Jiusheng looked up and down: "Why have you lost so much weight?"

She lost 14 catties and ate every meal, but she lost weight for no reason.

Mo Bing found a random excuse: "Moer is good at everything, but he just can't get used to it." Looking at Jiang Jiusheng, who seemed to be a little thinner in front of him, for a long time, "Didn't I tell you not to pick me up? I was photographed at the meeting headlines."

Jiang Jiusheng took off her sunglasses and didn't mind being photographed at all. She smiled and opened her hands: "Mo Bing, welcome back."

Mo Bing stepped forward and hugged her: "I'm back." With one hand down, he circled Jiang Jiusheng's waist, "It's still so thin."

Jiang Jiusheng's originally red eyes were amused by her.

"Is everything all right?" she asked.

"Maybe." Mo Bing asked back, "What about you? Are you ready?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Well, I don't need to take any more antidepressants."

"That's good." Mo Bing smiled, "If you are healthy, I can take you to fight in Jiangshan."

She is still the same as before, able to laugh and make trouble, but there are vicissitudes in her eyes, and when she smiles, she is always not so deep and wanton.

Jiang Jiusheng took the bag in her hand, walked out together, and asked, "What country are you fighting?"

Mo Bing pulled the suitcase, walked in front of Jiang Jiusheng habitually, and replied, "Half of the film and television industry." The rock and roll industry has already flourished, and now that she has entered the film and television industry, she will let her family Shengsheng ascend to the top.

Jiang Jiusheng was noncommittal. These things have always been arranged by Mo Bing, and he laughed and joked: "My Mo Bing is still so ambitious."

Mo Bing smiled back: "My Shengsheng is still so relaxed."

Jiang Jiusheng opened the trunk and helped Mo Bing put the box away. She leaned on the co-pilot's door and pointed her fingers at Jiang Jiusheng: "Go, go drink."

Jiang Jiusheng opened the driver's car door: "Quit."

Mo Bing found it inconceivable: "No way, just quit smoking, Shi Jin won't let you drink alcohol anymore?" And how could you quit? She has known Jiang Jiusheng for four or five years, and knows how addicted she is.

Jiang Jiusheng's explanation was: "I plan to have a baby recently."

"..."

Mo Bing touched his chin, pinched the center of his brows, and felt a headache: "Shengsheng, you are playing with me, you are going to drag your family with you soon, how can I take you to fight?"

It seems that this great cause has to be discussed in the long run.

Jiang Jiusheng really thought about it seriously, and said, "You can bring it to Shi Jin." For actors, night scenes are normal, and if you really have a baby, Shi Jin has to take it.

Regarding this, Mo Bing was very skeptical and had reservations: "Are you sure Shi Jin won't throw it away?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, not joking at all: "Not sure."

She couldn't help imagining how Shi Jin would take care of the child, throwing it in the cradle and kicking the cradle with his feet occasionally. If he is disobedient and keeps crying, Shi Jin will definitely have a cold and handsome face. Because of his cleanliness, he will hold the baby by the collar with two fingers and throw it into the kennel, let Jiang Bomei coax him, coax him well Imported dog food, can't be coaxed well, go to the kitchen to get a scalpel...

The picture in the mind is full!

Mo Bing couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Jiusheng fastened his seat belt and drove away.

On the side of the road outside the airport, a black Bentley was parked with its windows closed.

In the driver's seat, Ding Chunlei watched the car with the license plate 0902 in front drive away, and turned around to ask for instructions: "Boss Lin."

Lin Anzhi looked far away, but did not look back: "Follow carefully, don't let her find out."

"yes."

At 8:30 in the evening, after Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing had finished their gathering, Shi Jin came to pick her up. There was supposed to be a second session, but during the meal, Shi Jin made four phone calls and one video chat.

Mo Bing felt that if she refused to let Jiang Jiusheng go home, Doctor Shi might not be able to sit still, and Shi Jin arrived at the restaurant within twenty minutes after eating.

I haven't seen him for several months, but Doctor Shi is still as beautiful as a flower.

Mo Bing greeted: "Doctor Shi, long time no see."

Shi Jin replied politely: "Miss Mo, long time no see."

Still polite as always.

Shi Jin went to pay the bill, and then they left the restaurant together. Jiang Jiusheng said to Mo Bing, "We'll see you off."

Mo Bing's luggage had already been sent back by Xiao Ma, and she waved her hand: "No, this is very close to my new apartment, I want to take a walk." The wind was very strong at night, and the pen she tied her hair no longer knew. Where did it fall? Her shoulder-length hair was loose and disheveled by the wind. She smiled and urged Jiang Jiusheng, "Don't worry about me, you guys go back first."

Jiang Jiusheng told her: "Don't stay outside for too long, go back and rest early."

"Got it, she's getting more and more verbose." Said she was verbose, but smiled in his eyes, Mo Bing waved his hand, and walked into the night alone.

The street was brightly lit, and she stopped and walked alone, and stood on the overpass, watching the heavy traffic under the bridge and the bright neon lights in the distance, she smiled and her eyes turned red.

Under the bridge, a black Bentley was parked all the time, the window was open, and the person inside stretched out his hand, and a moon shadow fell on his palm.

So close, so far, out of reach...

Because Jiang Jiusheng drove the car, Shi Jin didn't drive over again. He fastened her seat belt and didn't move away. He got very close, sniffed, then smiled with satisfaction, and touched her face: "That's so cute. , did not drink."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed dumbfounded.

Shi Jin was not in a hurry to drive, he had something to say: "Shengsheng."

She looked at him: "Huh?"

He said, "Tomorrow I will be the bad guy again."

She didn't know why, she didn't know what he was referring to.

Shi Jin didn't hide anything, and said frankly to her: "We must teach Wen Shi a good lesson." He specifically stated, "Use more despicable means."

Wen Shihao was bitten back, and she definitely won't let it go, she must have used the video to do her best, and this has to be settled.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at Shi Jin with a half-smile: "Are you reporting to me?"

He nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Jiusheng took it for granted, "No need, I agree with whatever you do." Anyway, no matter whether Shi Jin was right or wrong, she would help him in the end.

"Shengsheng, our family is up to you." Shi Jin slightly drooped his long eyelashes, looking a little obedient, and said, "If you don't like me being mean, I can be more upright."

There are many ways for him to rectify Wen Shi, they can be simple and rude, or they can be vicious and despicable. Of course, if he wants to use proper means, there are many ways.

If it was before, he would prefer the one that saves the most effort, he can get rid of people, make them crippled or die, and it will be done once and for all. It's just that he once became mad and demon for her, but now, he wants to become a Buddha for her immediately, and he can't tell whether he is cured or terminally ill, and he actually believes in evil, and wants to accumulate virtue for her.

The idea of ​​killing can't be moved casually. In the future, she has to make the decision.

Jiang Jiusheng joked: "Women sing and husbands follow?"

Shi Jin smiled and nodded: "Yes, women sing and husbands follow."

She is indeed in charge of their family, because there is really no way for him to disobey any of her demands.

She reached out and hooked Shi Jin's neck.

He leaned over, getting closer.

She kissed him on the lips: "It's not bad to treat him in the same way as others do." So what if it's a little despicable? For some people, it's not that you are honest with her, so she can reflect on herself.

For those who are not right-minded, the lessons that should be given must be given enough. She is not very willing to care about her, but she is not easy to bully.

In the afternoon of the next day, Wen Shihao of Wen's Bank held an impromptu press conference at Qin's Hotel. He did not explain the reason in advance, but there were still many media present.

There was less than a quarter of an hour left before the scheduled start time of the press conference, and more than half of the media had already entered the venue. Wen Shihao sat on the chair at the front with a wandering expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

The reporters in the venue couldn't wait any longer, adjusted the camera equipment, and were eager to try for a long time. I don't know which reporter couldn't hold back, and was the first to ask: "Mr. Wen, what is the purpose of your press conference today?"

Afterwards, various media outlets were not to be outdone, and the questions came one after another.

"Is there anything important to announce in public?"

"Is it a business matter or your private matter?"

"You specially chose Qin's Hotel. Is there any special meaning?"

Wen Shihao wore a chiffon shirt, a red hip-wrapped skirt, and a high ponytail. She chose a nude lipstick shade, and her makeup was delicate and light. She looked sharp and capable. He said, "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. I will answer everyone one by one when today's protagonist arrives."

Only then did the media notice that there was still an empty seat next to Wen Shihao. They didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Journalists rushed to ask questions, and they couldn't wait.

"Are there any other protagonists today?"

"Can you tell me who it is?"

"Is it a man?"

"Is Miss Wen going to announce her relationship?"

Wen Shihao didn't speak anymore, and friends from the media had no choice but to retreat temporarily. The camera was focused on Wen Shihao the whole time. She lowered her head and watched the time three times within five minutes.

She is lost in thought.

The waiter holding the teacup tripped over the wires under her feet and stumbled. The whole cup of tea was spilled on the table and dripped onto Wen Shihao's lap along the edge. She was startled and stood up abruptly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter quickly apologized, and hurriedly wiped the tea on the table with the cloth towel hanging from his waist.

With so many people present, Wen Shi could not get angry, so she suppressed her anger and said, "It's okay, there is no need to entertain here, let the waiters go out."

The waiter lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Immediately, Wen Shihao stood up and apologized to the reporters in the venue: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She told the secretary a few words, and then went to change clothes first. She didn't notice that there was a small USB flash drive on the projection main unit under the table, which was shining faintly.