My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"I think you fell very realistically, you didn't really fall somewhere."

"I have practiced in the Sanda gym. I know all kinds of wrestling positions at 360 degrees."

Even if you don't take the elixir of life, just take Jiang Jiusheng!

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and said to Mo Bing, "Tell the director that the show will continue to be recorded."

"It's okay to record again tomorrow." Anyway, it's not a live broadcast.

"Recorded today." Jiang Jiusheng's reason was, "Liu Xu's knee will be fine tomorrow."

Mo Bing: "..." Her artiste really got into a fight with Liu Xu.

Su Qing: "..." She didn't help her when she was overwhelmed by the three views, so she gave in to Jiang Jiusheng.

Half an hour later, the official account of "running—quickly" posted a Weibo: Running with injuries! @姜九盛V@柳猫V

The program group is too much! My Master Sheng's husband injured his left hand and fell again, yet he still won't rest!

Ever since, Sheng fans have another round of attacks under Liuxu Weibo.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the recording of the program ends.

Liu Xu's knee was already swollen to a high degree. The assistant was applying ice to her to cool her down. A little carelessly, the strength of her hands became heavier, and Liu Xu kicked her.

"You're going to hurt me to death!"

Enduring the pain to record the program for an afternoon, Liu Xu was full of anger, and vented all his anger on the assistant.

The assistant was a young girl, she was obviously afraid of Liu Xu, she endured the pain and apologized humbly: "I'm sorry, I, I, take it easy."

Liu Xu pulled her away and glared, "You clumsy one, get the hell out of here!"

The assistant hurriedly picked up the ice pack on the ground, put it on the table, and stood aside with low eyebrows, but Liu Xu couldn't get rid of her anger, seeing nothing pleasing to the eye, and holding the ice pack for a while, she fell to the ground in disbelief: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up and pour me some water."

The assistant hurried to pour water again.

With just a glass of water, Liu Xu smashed the fruit plate on the coffee table to pieces, and there was a bang for a while. At this moment, the half-covered door was pushed open, and then a dog barked.

"Wang~"

The two people in the room looked up and saw a Pomeranian at the door, pawing at the door.

Liu Xu was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't see anything, so he stared fiercely at the door: "Who brought this dog?"

The assistant looked him over and replied in a low voice, "It seems to belong to Jiang Jiusheng."

As soon as she heard Jiang Jiusheng's name, Liu Xu immediately became exasperated: "Kick him out."

The assistant yelled a few times.

Jiang Bomei just didn't leave, she yelled a lot, but it wasn't enough, she ran in shaking her hair, and yelled at Liu Xu face to face.

"Woof!" This dog has never been afraid of anyone except his father!

Liu Xu was extremely impatient, took the ashtray on the table and threw it at it: "Go away!"

Jiang Bomei moved away, also angry, and immediately grinned.

"Wow woof!"

"Dog thing!" Liu Xu was furious, grabbed Bomei's front legs, dragged him over, and reached out to touch the scissors on the table.

"Wang—"

Jiang Jiusheng's lounge is three rooms away from Liu Xu.

She came out after changing clothes, glanced at the lounge, and asked Mo Bing, "Where's Bomei?"

Mo Bing went out to make a phone call, and just hung up, the little guy disappeared in a few blinks of an eye, and she wondered, "Are you still drinking milk just now?"

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and walked out.

Mo Bing followed: "What's wrong?"

"Bomei is spoiled and spoiled, so she will be bullied by others." Jiang Jiusheng frowned tightly, with a rare seriousness.

Pampered? Are you sure you're not tough and vicious?

Mo Bing looked at the marks on his hands that Jiang Bomei had scratched, and said in a non-worried tone: "Don't worry, that puppy's paws haven't been cut, it's amazing."