My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Jiang Jiusheng said: "Take care of the children at home."

"..."

Yu Wenting couldn't imagine what it would be like for someone like Shi Jin to nurse and change diapers, and...she asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Will the child not make trouble?" Aren't you afraid of Shi Jin?

She only met Shi Jin a few times and left a deep impression on her. He gave her a very contradictory feeling. He was a distinguished gentleman like an earl in the Middle Ages, but he was such an elegant man, and there was always a chilling coldness in his eyes.

Shi Tianbei is only a little bit big, aren't you afraid?

Jiang Jiusheng smiled, with gentle eyes when talking about the child: "My Tianbei doesn't cry much, and he is very close to his father."

Yuwen felt incredible.

After walking down the red carpet and just entering the lobby, Mo Bing came over, gave Jiang Jiusheng his cell phone, and said, "Your doctor's phone number at home."

Jiang Jiusheng said hello to Yuwen Ting and went to answer the call.

Shi Jin asked, "Are we here?"

"Um."

He asked: "It's cold at night, so wear more clothes when you come back."

"Okay." Jiang Jiusheng walked to a deserted place, leaned against the door, lowered his head, a strand of hair hanging down, his outline under the lamp was soft, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shi Jin was very attentive, and he usually worried more about her. He would always take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"I've prepared a midnight snack for you and put it in the car."

She was a doctor at home, and she was very verbose. She was amused: "I know."

Before Shi Jin finished his instructions, he explained everything in detail. Finally, he said emphatically: "Come back when it's over. I'll wait for you at home."

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help laughing: "I'll go home when it's over. You don't have to wait for me. You go to bed first."

"I can't sleep until you come back."

He is clingier than a baby.

"Where is Tianbei? Are you bothering me?" Tianbei has been very curious about everything recently. He goes to bed much later than before. When he is put on the bed, he will roll around on his own.

However, if Shi Jin is here, Tianbei will be very honest and well-behaved.

"No, I'm already asleep."

Sure enough, my father was very good.

Jiang Jiusheng missed the baby a little: "Have you fed it?"

"I just fed him," Shi Jin said, "Don't worry about him, you can take care of yourself outside."

"Um."

Before hanging up the phone, Shi Jin repeated: "Come back soon, I'll wait for you."

Well, she also missed her doctor a little bit.

The awards show has not yet begun, and the organizer has arranged a lounge for the invited artists, but the space is limited, and most of the lounges are shared. Of course, if the space is large enough, private rooms will be prepared.

Jiang Jiusheng and Yu Wenting were both arranged in separate rooms. A row of rooms passed by, and the doors were all closed. There was only one room with a half-open door, and sounds came from the corridor.

It was a man's voice, cursing.

"You're an ignorant white-eyed wolf, if it weren't for me, would you be able to climb to where you are today? You're an ungrateful fucking bitch!"

It was Huang Pingzhong's voice. Yuwen listened closer.

Zhou Jianwei laughed at herself: "You are right in scolding me. Haven't I already received my retribution?"

Huang Pingzhong was almost fifty, with a strong build and a strong voice: "Don't think that I don't know what you are planning." He snorted coldly from his nose, "Su Wen doesn't care about the old shoes that I played with. Too dirty."

Zhou Jianwei brushed aside his lukewarm attitude and said angrily: "Don't involve irrelevant people in the matter between you and me."

Huang Pingzhong held his hands and looked at her: "Hey, you still can't bear to leave?" He sneered, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt, "Why do you want to build an arch after becoming a bitch? Why, you don't admit that Su Wen did it?"

Zhou Jianwei was extremely angry: "Huang Pingzhong!"

He raised his hand and slapped Zhou Jianwei hard on the face.

She was wearing high heels, but the slap made her stand unsteadily and she fell to the ground. Her left cheek quickly became red, swollen and bloodshot.

"Ah."

Huang Pingzhong smiled ferociously.

"Want to break up with me?" He walked closer, looked at her condescendingly, and unhurriedly unbuckled the belt on his waist and pulled it out, "You haven't asked me yet whether I agree or not—"

While speaking, he waved the belt in his hand and whipped it hard on the woman's white back.

"Snapped."

Waving leash, caught.

Huang Pingzhong turned his head sharply.

Yu Wenting wore a pair of high heels that were not too high today. She was 174, taller than Huang Pingzhong. When she looked at him, she looked down.

"I hate men who hit women the most." She pulled hard, pulled the entire belt over, raised her hand, and pulled it back towards Huang Pingzhong's face.

Huang Pingzhong screamed, covered his burning face, and roared: "Who are you!"

Yu Wenting squatted down and helped Zhou Jianwei sit on the sofa: "Is everything okay?"

Zhou Jianwei shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Yuwen Ting stood up and blocked her behind. His eyes, which were always calm, were filled with turmoil. He said word by word: "Tianyu Media, Yuwen Ting."

Yuwen listens.

The road between enemies is narrow.

Huang Pingzhong's face was numb with pain from where he was slapped by the belt. He had old and new grudges. He roared angrily: "It's none of your business if I teach my woman a lesson!"

She said, "You scolded Su Wen." There was a thin layer of sullenness between her brows, and her voice became slightly colder. She said, "Su Wen is my boyfriend."

It is absolutely not allowed to scold Su Wen.

Huang Pingzhong sneered: "You are so generous, your man got together with another woman——"

Before he could finish speaking, the belt had already been pulled away.

Huang Pingzhong got a belt on his shoulder. Yuwen sounded like he was an athlete and had strong hands. Huang Pingzhong grimaced in pain and his facial features were hideous.

Yuwen Ting's eyes were covered with ice, and the metal buckle of her belt cracked as she pinched it: "Try to curse again."

Huang Pingzhong had a ferocious expression, holding his neck and cursing. While cursing, he rushed to grab the belt in her hand: "Su Wen——"

She reacted quickly and dodged sideways. Before he could finish his scolding, she made a decisive decision. She raised her hand and slapped Huang Pingzhong on the face with a belt: "Continue."

If he cursed, she would slap him once.

Huang Pingzhong screamed in pain and was about to curse, but when he saw Yuwen raised his hand again, he instinctively closed his mouth, covered his face that was burning with pain, and shrank back.

If you are not afraid of being beaten, then the beating is not hard enough.

Huang Pingzhong glared at her fiercely, but he didn't dare to be rough with her. He was afraid of the belt in her hand, and he was even more afraid of Tianyu and his family behind Yuwen Ting's back.

When Yuwen heard that he was honest, he threw away his belt, looked coldly, and said loudly: "From now on, as long as it is a film and television production that your studio participates in, none of my Tianyu artists will participate."

Huang Pingzhong looked anxiously: "You——"

Don't wait for him to speak.

"Shengsheng," Yuwenting looked towards the door, "Do me a favor."

Huang Pingzhong turned around suddenly. The door was open, and Jiang Jiusheng was leaning against the door, with a casual posture. He didn't know when he came over, and his tone was slow and leisurely: "You say it."

Yuwen Ting said succinctly: "Put him on Qin's blacklist."

Huang Pingzhong said no, and just as he was about to defend himself, Jiang Jiusheng responded with a faint voice: "Okay." Then, meeting his panicked eyes, she said calmly, "When looking for actors in the future, you don't have to consider us Qin. An artist under the company’s banner.”

In addition to Qin's Entertainment, the Qin family also owns Warner Films and SJ's. Half of the entertainment industry belongs to the Qin family. The remaining half is either on good terms with Shi Jin or acts based on his expression. Jiang Jiusheng's words are basically the same as block.

Huang Pingzhong was completely panicked. He stepped forward, lowered his body and begged for mercy: "Miss Jiang, please show your respect."

Being patronizing?

Has he ever been arrogant when it comes to women?

Jiang Jiusheng's tone was slow, but he did not allow any comment: "You scolded Su Wen. Su Wen is Yuwen Ting's boyfriend, and Yuwen Ting is my boss."

Huang Pingzhong's expression changed drastically.

Su Wen heard about this from Liu Chong.

After hearing this, he felt very proud: "My family loves me so much."

Liu Chong was driving and glanced at Su Wen from the rearview mirror of the nanny car: "Yes, yes, you are the sweetheart of the domineering female president." As an agent, he thought more seriously, "I guess online There will soon be various speculations that you are being kept.”

No matter how popular Su Wen is, he is just an actor and cannot compare to Yuwen Ting's background. This time, the overbearing president is angry at the beauty and the media is adding fuel and jealousy to it. I don't know how it will be spread.

Su Wen's focus is always very strange and animalistic.

"You haven't taken care of me yet." He said, "Listen, you haven't slept with me yet."

Liu Chong: "..."

This regret and frustration have several meanings.

Su Wen was not shy at all, and his eyes were filled with excitement: "I really want to sleep with her."

Liu Chong: "..."

He heard two meanings in Su Wen's words. One, this is a fucking beast, and two, this is a fucking beast that has never eaten meat.

Liu Chong sighed: "Oh, it's spring already." It's the mating season of animals.

Before the Hundred Flowers Awards ceremony even started, Tianyu Media officially announced that it had terminated its contract with Huang Pingzhong and his film production company, and there would be no further cooperation.

Subsequently, sj’s, Qin’s Entertainment, and Warner Pictures retweeted it one after another and made similar statements.

Below, netizens cheered one after another.

"This incident tells us that to be a person of character, no matter how good the film is, we must resist it. Be a person first, then do things."

"Finally, someone has taken care of this beast. I'm so happy!"

"Inside information, Yuwen Ting suppressed the yellow beast because of Su Wen. As for Jiang Jiusheng, of course it was because of Yuwen Ting, a good gay friend who is full of passion and love."

"Why do I feel that Sister-in-law Sheng and Brother Wen are accidents, but Tingshen and Master Sheng are true love."

"I still don't like Yuwen, and my Su Wen has no sense of CP at all."

"Who cares that you like it? Gang Jing! Also your Su Wen, hallucination is also a disease and needs to be cured!"

"I saw Ting Shen's attacking energy coming towards me, and I asked my brother, are you being taken care of?"

"The one in front! Are you a devil? Brother Qian is not short of money, so what the hell is a supporter? Brother Qian is obviously cheating. The studio has been sold to Tianyu, and he is selling himself and his art!"

"Ever since I fell in love with my brother, I almost forgot that he was once a strong attacker."

"..."

It was originally full of justice, but then the building became crooked like this.

Su Wen entered the venue at almost eight o'clock, and his position was arranged next to Yuwen Ting.

"Listen."

Su Wen sat down next to her.

There was some noise in the venue, and she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, so she leaned over to listen. Su Wen came close to her ear and said, "Come out with me for a moment."

Yuwen Ting checked the time on his phone: "The awards will begin soon."

Late is late.

"There are still six minutes." Su Wen stood up and led her out.

At this point, there was no one outside, so Su Wen took her to the corridor downstairs, which was decorated like a floor-to-ceiling window. Behind her were the neon lights of the city and the vast starry sky.

"Su asked," she leaned against the transparent window glass and looked at him and asked, "What are we doing out here?"

She was dressed very formally today, with a bust-style long skirt that made her neck long and slender. Her hair was half pulled up, with a few strands casually scattered on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair reached past her collarbone.

Su Wen pushed the hair away from her shoulders, exposing her beautiful collarbone. He leaned over and pecked it gently: "I want to kiss you, but there are too many people inside."

Yuwen heard that he was a little itchy and didn't hide away: "I put on lipstick."

Su Wen raised his head from her neck, smiled and pecked her lips: "It doesn't matter, I'll kiss you gently." He sucked gently again, and lowered his voice, as if it was a bewitching coaxing, "Teach me a lesson." Is Huang Pingzhong doing it for me?"

Yuwen nodded: "Well, he scolded you."

Sure enough, his family loved her very much.

Su Wen smiled, his eyes gentler than the moon, and the stars outside the floor-to-ceiling windows fell into his eyes. His voice was filled with joy: "Listen, I'm very happy."

He is very happy because she loves her very much and he is very favored!

Yuwen heard him laugh and was in a good mood. He took the initiative to kiss his lips, and then wiped off the lipstick on his lips with his fingertips: "The awards are about to begin, let's go in."

Su Wen shook his head and said no. He said, "I want to kiss you for a while longer."

She promised to kiss her gently, but he didn't kiss her gently at all...

Ouch!

Su Zisu covered her eyes and spread her fingers. She shyly peeked through her fingers, oooooooooo... Suddenly, her shoulder was tapped from behind.

She covered her mouth and almost screamed. She turned around and saw the belated arrival of the Director. She quickly blocked the intersection and kept her voice low: "Director Song, you can't pass here."

Song Rong folded his hands and looked at her calmly: "Why can't I get through here?"

Every time he met this little instant noodle head, he was in a good mood, which was also strange.

Su Zisu tied up her instant noodles today, with small balls on the left and right sides. They looked fluffy. She said, "Someone is kissing inside."

Her fourth uncle and fourth aunt were kissing. She wanted to stay here and not let anyone disturb her. Fourth uncle was so kind to her, and he didn't even blame her when she became a traitor. He also helped her mother pay for her medical expenses. In this way She wants to do everything possible to repay such a good person.

Seeing her heroic and sacrificial expression, it was very funny. Song Rong started to tease her, but it didn't go as she intended: "They kiss theirs, I'll go mine."

With that said, he was about to move forward.

Su Zisu grabbed his hand: "No!" She rolled her eyes, trying to be emotional, and said generously, "I would rather destroy ten temples than a single marriage."

Song Rong couldn't help laughing: "It's just a kiss, not a marriage."

Su Zisu retorted with a red face and said very plausibly: "You can't kiss if you don't get married. If you kiss, you will get married."

This little instant noodle is so stupid that people want to bully it, but they don't want others to bully it.

Song Rong wanted to rub the instant noodles on her head, but held back: "Who told you?"

She said honestly: "My mother."

Her mother was badly hurt by Su Bingye. She had a serious case of man-hatred. She felt that all men in the world were pigs and no one was good. Su Zisu, who had an IQ of 85, was taught not to kiss men since she was a child. Hug and sleep, or we will get married.

If she doesn't want to get married, just hug her and sleep with her. Her mother said that she should call the police and report the man for indecent assault, sexual harassment, and rape.

"My fourth uncle and fourth aunt will——"

The word "marriage" stuck in her throat. She opened her eyes wide and watched as the director's face suddenly enlarged.

Bo.

He kissed her on the head.

Su Zisu was stunned for a long time, then she covered her head and blushed like a monkey's butt: "You, you, you... what are you doing?!"

She stammered, like a frightened little white rabbit, her eyes were red, and she stared at Song Rong watery, finished, finished, finished...

Su Zisu looked like the sky was about to fall. She was about to cry. There were tears in her eyes and her eyes were turning rapidly.

Song Rong laughed softly and said to her in a coaxing tone: "You have to listen to your mother, but don't listen to everything." He leaned over and said, "Do you understand?"

Su Zisu jumped back in fright, with a startled expression: "You kissed me!"

"Yeah." I don't know why he was so naive.

Su Zisu's expressions of disbelief, earthshaking, and fear were all mixed in her eyes. She was about to cry and asked him: "How could you kiss me?"

The curve of Song Rong's lips became wider and wider: "Don't panic, you won't get pregnant."

This little instant noodles is quite cute. I want to buy her some pancakes and fruits to eat.

She opened her rabbit-like eyes and looked at him: "Director, although I am stupid, I am not stupid." She sniffed, whether to cry or not, and said in a low voice, "Kiss, we are getting married. ." Otherwise, he will be sued for indecent assault, sexual harassment, or rape.

Song Rong: "..."

It seemed like it was overplayed.

The little girl seemed to have figured out something big and mustered up the courage. She blushed and stretched out her hand to tug his sleeve: "When will we get married?"

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When I asked about the progress of this love line, Tianbei was only a few months old. Don’t get the timeline wrong~