My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"I need to make money to support you and my brother."

Su Wen was coaxed and kissed her neck: "I have a lot of money. I'll give it to you. You don't have to earn it." He took her hand away and said, "Be good, go and rest." She also said last night Didn't sleep much.

There was a dull pain in her shoulder, and she moved her right hand twice: "There are still a few reports that have not been read."

She had surgery on her shoulder and it still hurts sometimes.

Su Wen immediately became nervous, put his hand on her shoulder, and rubbed it gently: "Does it hurt?"

Yuwen Ting shook his head and said it didn't hurt anymore.

Su Wen was still worried, so he helped her lie down, squatted next to the sofa and pressed her shoulders. He had specially learned some massage techniques: "I will help you read the report, and you can go and rest."

Yuwen Ting hesitated.

Su Wen scratched her nose: "Don't question your boyfriend's business ability."

No, she couldn't bear to let him be tired.

She sat up from the sofa: "Then you have some rest and we'll look at the report tomorrow."

Su Wen pecked her on the lips: "Okay."

There was only one bathroom in the bedroom, so she washed up first. When Su Wen came out from the shower, she had fallen asleep sitting on the sofa. He carried her to the bed and put her under the quilt.

"Good night."

He kissed her forehead, turned off the bedside lamp, and went to the room outside to help her handle her work. He had learned a lot about Tianyu's business, and they were all areas he was familiar with.

At ten o'clock, he compiled and summarized the problems in the report and saved it in her personal file. Then he turned off the computer and returned to the room. She was sleeping soundly, with a neat sleeping posture, occupying three thirds of the room. One of the positions, the outer position is reserved for him.

He was really undefended. Did she think of him as too much of a gentleman? Su Wen laughed, climbed onto the bed softly, lay down, held her in his arms, kissed her face, and closed his eyes.

There was an ancient clock hanging on the wall of the room outside. The bronze minute hand turned around. It was almost midnight, and the blood was getting thicker.

"Su asked."

"Su asked."

A gentle voice called twice.

Su Wen opened his eyes: "Huh?" He sat up from the bed in a daze and rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong? Listen?"

The cell phone alarm clock on the bedside table was still ringing, but the volume was turned down very low.

She turned off the alarm clock and said, "It's 11:59." Then she stared at the screen of her phone. When 59 jumped to 00, she raised her head and said to Su Wen, "Happy birthday, Su Wen."

Su Wen just woke up and was still a little confused.

He tugged on the collar of his pajamas: "It's like a dream." He looked at her, the anxiety in his eyes slowly faded away, and his eyes gradually brightened, "Listen, you bite me."

Yuwen was speechless and laughed.

"Where to bite?" she asked with a smile.

Su Wen tapped his lips, lowered his head and leaned over: "Here."

She hugged his neck, opened her mouth and bit his lip. Without biting hard, she gently rubbed it with her teeth, then stepped away and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Su Wen had a smile in his eyes: "It doesn't hurt." It tickled and felt very comfortable. He moved his face closer again and said coquettishly, "Bite me again."

She leaned against him, biting his lips every now and then.

The more she bit him, the more itchy his heart became. He turned over and pressed her on the bed. He pressed his whole body up and kissed her lips. Unlike the pecks she had only tasted for a while, he kissed her hard, entangled her tongue, and made her moan. Sucking hard, she was breathless and blushed.

Su Wen slowed down his movements, took her lips in his mouth, and licked them gently.

"Ask." Her voice was hoarse.

Su Wen looked up at her, not satisfied with the title: "The name is so girly." His old man called her that, and he couldn't change it no matter what.

Yuwen Ting shook her head, her face was a little red, and her eyes were watery. She stretched out her hands from the quilt and put her arms around Su Wen's neck: "No, I like it very much." She liked such an affectionate name.

Su Wen curled his lips and smiled: "Then you call me like that." Only his father and her were allowed to call him like that, not others.

She said, "I have a gift for you."

Then, she pushed Su Wen.

Su Wen sat up, got out of bed, took out her suitcase, and took out a box from the suitcase. It was a black paper box, nothing special.

She carried the box to the bedside and handed it to Su Wen: "It was just sent from my home today. There was no time to pack it."

This was her birthday gift to him.

Su Wen stared at her in confusion. He took it for a long time and calmed down. He opened the box. There was only a bedside lamp on in the bedroom. The light was a bit dim, but it seemed that all the light was melted into the box. inside.

The glittering gold is all her gold medals.

She sat next to him: "I have nothing special to give you, only these gold medals." She pointed at the pile of gold medals and introduced them to him one by one, "This one is from the National Games, this is the Asian Games, This is the World Cup, these two pieces are the Long Course World Championships and the Short Course World Championships, and this one is from the Olympics.”

Su Wen looked down at the box. The golden color was so bright that it stung his eyes red and made him feel slightly sore.

Yu Wenting sat next to him, still holding the Olympic gold medal in her hand, rubbing the lines on it with her fingertips, she said: "Ask me, this is my Golden Slam, it is the thing I cherish most, I I’ll give it all to you.”

This is the glory she earned in eight years, and what she is most proud of.

She is actually a very simple person. Because she stays in the swimming pool all year round, she doesn’t understand too many flashy and romantic things. She just wants to be nice to the person she likes and give him the best things, and she is the best. The only thing that matters is these gold medals.

Su Wen looked up at her, his eyes red: "Listen, I will make a golden house and hide them all."

His eyes were moist and tearful.

Yuwenting raised his hand and touched his eyes with his fingers: "Why are you crying? Do you not like it?"

Su Wen shook his head, holding the box with one hand and hugging her with the other.

His voice was tight and he said, "I feel sorry for you."

He knew her family, her childhood, and everything about her. What he heard was that a person grew up tenaciously, walked forward with a heavy load, and worked hard to achieve this glory step by step. Except for her brother, no one Protect her, no one will feel sorry for her, and she will not feel sorry for herself, so he should feel sorry for her more.

She hugged his waist tightly and rubbed her face against his chest: "Don't feel bad for me, I'm fine. I have a brother, and I still have you."

She has never been a greedy person and doesn't want much. In the past, she only wanted her and her brother to be healthy. In the future, if Su Wen comes around, no one will treat her as well as Su Wen does. She thinks To be with him all the time.

Su Wen didn't say anything, he lay on her shoulder, tears kept falling. This damn world didn't treat him well at all, and it made her suffer so much suffering and fatigue in the world...

"Ask."

Yu Wenting held his face, raised her head to kiss his eyes, and sucked away the tears from the corners of his eyes little by little. When he stopped crying, she said, "Shall we drink some wine?"

Su Wen said hoarsely, "You have a bad drinking tolerance."

She has a poor drinking capacity and can get drunk after just a few glasses of foreign wine.

She said, "Then you drink more and I drink less."

Su Wen said yes.

He asked her to wait in the room, put on some clothes and went to get the wine. Before leaving the room, he put away the box of gold medals, took a photo, and hid it in the safe behind the ancient paintings on his wall. inside.

Tomorrow he will ask someone to build a gold house to store his gold medals.

He left the room, rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, and then posted a Weibo, editing a large paragraph of text. He had never posted a Weibo with so many words before.

Su Wen V: Don’t use Su Wen’s girlfriend to define her. She is Yuwen Ting, a world champion. During her fifteen-year sports career, she had injuries on her hands, shoulders, and waist. Others would not know if she was in pain on a rainy day. It took her eight years to earn these gold medals. I am proud of her, and so should our countrymen. This is the attitude we should have towards a hero.

After this large paragraph of text, there is a photo.

He didn't finish the orange: "This is my Tingshen's gold medal, my Tingshen's grand slam!"

Xiaoqi went everywhere begging for rice: "I cry like a dog at night, ask brother, you protect your wife just to protect your wife, why are you so sensational? Also, those crazy fans who claim to be asking brother about his wife, wake up, I asked brother Now that I have a wife, it’s not enough to daydream. Day after day, I shamelessly come to scold Wensao. Wensao is the world champion. If she doesn’t deserve it, who else deserves it? You gangsters?”

This time, the crazy fans didn’t dare to say anything.

The Supreme Commander: "This floor is the confession building. Anyone who has cheated on her should come in and reflect."

The big-headed cat meowed: "From now on, we will be escorted by God. @Su WenV"

Sesame was confused: "Yuwen Ting is a true hero, and Su Wen is also a true wife accuser. The identification is completed."

I'm in your heart: "I want to cry when I look at these gold medals. Su Wen must have cried."

"..."

Su Wen's eyes were red and he was trying not to cry...

Yuwen Ting rubbed his red eyes: "Ask me, why is there a doll in your room?"

The bedroom window sill has been decorated as a rest area for taking a nap. There are many stuffed toys and dolls in princess dresses, which look very girly.

"My dad bought it." Su Wen took her hand away from his eyes and kissed him, "He is a daughter-in-law, but he has no daughter-in-law."

She sat with him on the thick carpet, hugging a pillow. She looked at him curiously: "Why did uncle raise you outside?"

Su Wen opened a bottle of foreign wine and poured her a small glass: "When he was young, he offended many people. He was afraid of the revenge of his enemies, so he secretly raised me outside. Later, the Su family secluded themselves from the world, and after slowly clearing their names, he Then he took me back to the Su family."

She took the wine glass he handed her, and the faint aroma of the wine spread and lingered on the tip of her nose. She asked Su again: "Are you living alone outside?"

"There was a couple who took care of me. They lived abroad until I was fourteen. After that, the situation got better and they returned to China to live for a few years. However, they did not disclose it to the public. Few people knew that there was a fourth child in the Su family. My father was pregnant. Death order: No matter who the Su family is, if my identity is revealed, they will immediately leave the house."

Su Jin protected him very well. Except for the kidnapping case when he was eighteen years old, he had not experienced any troubles.

"Your father loves you very much."

Yuwen could tell how much Su Jin loved Su Wen. It was no longer just doting in the ordinary sense. For example, in Su Jin's opinion, all the members of the Su family combined could not compare to one of Su Wen's fingers. head.

"I am the mother of the child." Su Wen put the wine glass at his feet, sat down next to her, and held her in his arms, "My father loves my mother very much. When he was young, he was a very cruel and indifferent person. , because my mother started fasting and chanting Buddha's name. When my mother passed away, if I hadn't been young, my father would have gone with her. Now that he is over seventy years old, he still has to hold my mother's portrait to sleep. .”

Su Jin spent half his life wandering around before meeting Su Wen's mother. He always said that he had done too many sins, so God sent her here specifically to take care of him.

"My father also has a woman he loves very much." Yuwen Ting narrowed his eyes and said in a calm voice, "But she is not my mother, so he didn't come to see me when I was born, and he didn't come when I joined the national team. , when I won the first gold medal, I still didn’t come.”

Yuwen Tansheng did not love her mother, Ms. Tang, and even hated her. She and her brother were also hated.

She didn't want to talk about him anymore and changed her tone: "But when my brother comes, he will buy a bouquet of lilies every time." When talking about Yuwen Chongchong, she becomes very gentle and her eyes brighten, "Although my father is not very good He likes me, but my brother is very nice, he is only a few minutes older than me, but he brings me up like a daughter.”

Su Wen answered seriously: "Then I will treat him as a father and respect him from now on."

She couldn't help laughing.

They talked for a long time, talking about everything from all over the world. They drank one glass after another, and she only tasted it briefly. Su Wen was very happy and drank more. Among the three bottles of foreign wine they brought, she drank only a little bit and the rest. All went into Su Wen's stomach.

Then he got drunk.

The originally charming beauty became even more charming after being drunk. His eyes were hazy and misty, his cheeks were dyed with a very light scarlet color, and his lips were very red, as if he had applied some powder.

No wonder she is said to be a beauty from China's five thousand years of prosperity. She is as beautiful as a fairy.

As if she was boneless, Su Yaoji lay on Yuwen Ting's lap and hugged her waist: "Listen."

"Um."

She couldn't help but touch his face, it was too beautiful.

Su Wen sat up unsteadily, opened his hands and drew a big circle: "I have a lot of things I want to give you."

Yuwen laughed: "What?"

"Many, many."

After he finished speaking drunkenly, he got up from the carpet, staggering, and kicked down the empty wine bottle on the ground. She was afraid that he would drop it, so she held his hand.

He took her to the outside room, pulled down the ancient paintings on the wall, pointed to the safe at the back, and told Yuwen: "The password is 591128, you have to remember it."

Yuwen nodded.

He opened the safe, carefully opened the box of gold medals she gave him, and then rummaged around inside for a long time before he pulled out a piece of yellowed paper and gave it to Yuwen: "This is the land deed. "

The Su family's house was left over from the old days, and the title deed was also preserved.

Su Wen looked at her with drunken eyes and said, "My dad said this house was left by the old landlord and it is very valuable." He turned over a few more yellowed papers and stuffed them all into Yuwen's ears, "I'll give them all to you. , whoever dares to be disrespectful to you in this room from now on, you will kick him out."

Yuwen heard: "Okay."

He crumpled the land deed into a ball, put it in her pajama pants pocket, and patted it. Then he slammed the door of the safe and took her to look through the bedside table.

"And." He took out a key from the drawer and led her to open the door next to the bedroom.

After turning on the light, Yuwen could see clearly that there were all figures inside, filling the whole room.

"These are out of print, and they're all for you." He stuffed the room key into her pajama pants pocket again.

Yuwen heard it funny.

Su Wen went to look through the wallet on the coffee table again, and took out all the golden cards from the mezzanine. His hair was messed up by his scratches, and he tilted his head, with a few strands of hair standing on end, looking so cute and cute.

He took out his wallet and said: "My old man did a lot of bad things in the past, and he was always worried that someone would harm him in the future. You have to keep these cards. There is a lot of money in them. They are all private money that my old man hid for me." , it’s a secret account that even the police can’t find out.”

As she said that, she put three or four cards into the pocket of her pajamas.

She touched her bulging pocket and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed.

"Listen," he took out a bunch of keys from his coat pocket on the sofa, ran to her, hugged her, sniffed, looking sad, "I also won a lot of trophies, and they are all placed in Jiangbei. In the apartment, you gave me the Golden Slam, and I gave you all my trophies."

He also put the keys to Jiangbei's house in her pajama pants pocket.

Her pockets on both sides were full. Su Wen tilted his head and was still thinking about what else he could give. Oh, he thought of it.

He stumbled to the bedroom and took out the pillow: "Listen, I'll give you my pillow too." He stuffed the pillow to her, then hugged her and the pillow together, "No one can use my pillow. Even my dad can’t touch it, so I’ll give it to you.”

Yuwen couldn't laugh or cry.

He lay on her shoulder, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, then looked up at her and smiled brightly: "Finally, I will give you the most precious thing." He put his beautiful face close to hers In front of him, he said happily, "Su Wenwen, the most beautiful person in China, gives it to you. From now on, he will be yours."

Yuwen laughed, holding the pillow with one hand and him with the other: "Well, they're all mine."

He held her and kissed her for a while, then suddenly raised his head.

"Listen."

"Um."

His expression was serious and angry: "I'm not sick. Don't listen to my dad. I'm in good health."

She didn't understand what he was talking about.

He stumbled around and rummaged through the pockets of his coat, and pulled out a small square box. He showed it to her, and vowed, "I'll show it to you."