My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

In addition to Hiromi, someone else changed their hairstyle today.

Mo Bing sent a photo to Jiang Jiusheng, it was Liu Xu's new look, with short hair cut, which didn't suit her very well, and her face was too big, which didn't fit her fairy girl design at all. Netizens added another black spot to criticize her .

Jiang Jiusheng showed Bomei the photo, and he seemed to be in a better mood. He stopped going on a hunger strike and started eating dog food.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Xie Dang's manager, Song Jing.

"Miss Jing."

Song Jing's tone was urgent: "Xie Dang is messing around again."

Jiang Jiusheng came out of the recording studio on the second floor: "With whom?"

That guy, causing trouble every day and every day, never stops.

"Zhang Nai." Song Jing was very noisy, and she raised her voice, "He beat Zhang Nai in the men's room, but he didn't think it was enough, and he was arguing with the artists of the Qin family, and no one could stop him , the boss can’t get through on the phone, and he dare not call the police, I really have no choice.”

Two days ago, Xie Dang was arguing that he was going to beat up Zhang Nai and Liu Xu, and it was really not for fun.

"where?"

Song Jing reported an address.

Jiang Jiusheng's hand was almost healed, and she had to go to the hospital to remove the plaster cast in the next two days, and the pain was gone long ago, so she grabbed a coat and drove over directly.

The neon lights were shining brightly, and the night was just right. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite, a full moon was just hanging. At the height of the thirty-fifth floor, the stars could be picked at your fingertips.

The night is beautiful.

Yuwen Chongchong bit his cigarette, and handed a glass of water to the woman beside him.

She took a sip and wanted to swallow it.

He took a puff of thin smoke and ordered the woman in a hoarse voice: "Spit it out."

The woman hesitated.

He was half leaning against the hotel bed, with a cigarette between his fingers, the towel was slightly open, his lean skin was looming, and he was smoking lazily, "I don't like it."

The woman nodded, and obediently spit out what was in her mouth into the trash can. After licking her lips, she sat on the edge of the bed, her sexy suspender pajamas slipped off her shoulders, and she leaned forward slightly, unable to hide the spring beauty on her chest.

She hesitated to speak, and blushed: "I, I can," said the second half of the sentence in a low voice.

It was clear that the woman was inviting him.

Yuwen Chongfeng stared at her indifferently, smoking a cigarette, with a half-smile.

The woman bit her lip, stretched out a soft and boneless hand, climbed onto his shoulder, and gradually moved down along the chest. He smiled and grabbed the woman's hand.

After pressing out the cigarette butt, he took her hand and spit a puff of cigarette on the woman's face: "I told you before I started, didn't you understand?"

He said he doesn't play with virgins.

He said that you can't cross the line, it's too dirty.

Therefore, only with a woman's mouth, no one can cross the line.

He said, don't be emotional, this is a deal, be frank and honest, if you love me, don't hide your heart.

She had heard that before, Feng Shao played crazily and ruthlessly than anyone else. He tried and touched everything. He didn't know when he started to have a bottom line.

As before, he is still playing around in the world, still cynical, he is still the unruly Feng Shao in the eyes of others, it seems to be different again, there is a restricted area that no one can touch.

For example, no one can touch the ring on his neck.

For example, the person he hides in his heart, the person who makes him dare not even show any clues.

Maybe, if you didn't meet your true love at the most innocent time, you dare not even show the traces of your heart.

"The driver will come to pick you up, I won't see you off." He got up, said something, and put on his shirt behind his back.

The woman asked, "What about you?"

"The woman I'm on a blind date with is waiting for me in the restaurant of the hotel."

"..."

It was him who invited the blind date woman to the hotel.

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Don't spray Yuwen, if you understand his words, what kind of family created him with such a character, I will write about it later. Do you know that feeling, when you didn't meet your true love at the most innocent time, you didn't even dare to show the traces of your heart.