My Bloodthirty Husband Is So Gentle

Chapter 133

Shit, touch a hand of blood.

"You want to kill me!" she growled The whole person is ignorant. She doesn't know how to react except for bluffing and shouting.

Xu Qingjiu raised his head and looked at Su Qing. Seeing the red blood beads on her lips, the whole person was stupid: "I, I will buy you some medicine."

He turned around and ran to buy medicine. Without looking at the road, he stepped on a pool of fountain water in panic, and his sneakers were all wet.

Su tilts to cover mouth: "you come back to me!"

Xu Qingjiu stopped at once, just like the conditioned reflex, looking back, he dared not look at Su Qian and stared at his feet.

In that way, there was no half normal fire and perverseness. The whole enemy captive had no confidence, so he almost surrendered with both hands.

Compared with Xu Qingjiu's nervousness, Su Qing seemed calm, took a few deep breaths, put on the mask again, without any smile in her eyes, and said straightforwardly: "I don't know what you are smoking tonight, but I'm in a normal spirit, and I can tell you responsibly that I want to mix with the entertainment circle and not engage in basic work."

After that, Su turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

Xu Qingjiu stood in the same place, lost his face, touched his lips, very regretful.

It's almost 12 o'clock when I get back to Xu's house.

Xu Qingbo lies on the balcony on the second floor and whistles to the bottom. He looks funny: "how about it? Have you confessed? "

Xu Qingjiu nodded, listless.

Xu Qingbo picked up his eyebrows: "failed?"

He nodded and walked into the room.

Xu Qingbo held hands and blocked the stairway: "there's no reason."

It's not that he is partial to his family. To be fair, although his brother is a little grumpy, his face can be seen. He is also an idol singer. He has a car, a room and a deposit, so he won't die before he leaves school.

Xu Qingbo asked, "what's wrong with her?"

Xu Qingjiu replied feebly, "he doesn't base."

“!”

Fuck?!

Xu Qingbo's Three Outlooks were severely attacked and his eyes widened incredulously: "what do you like about men?!"

The other side was absent-minded: "well."

Xu Qingbo didn't want to, just saying: "absolutely not!" Xu Qingjiu has the final say, be neither hot nor cold, but

, "I love it."

“....”

It's over. His brother is broken by the little bastard outside.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Qian was still tossing and turning. From one sheep to 999, he was still sleepless.

She kicked the quilt impatiently: "fuck, I want to miss him for Mao." Get up, throw that pig's head Bracelet in the bin, then lie down again, cover up the quilt, close your eyes and go to sleep.

In five minutes

One by one, she sat up, grabbed a handful of short hair, got out of bed and turned over the garbage can.

MMP!

Su Qing thinks she has a problem! Staring at that pig's head bracelet, I saw it again and put it in the cupboard. I locked it. I'm not bothered if I don't see it.

She just lay down, the phone came, looked at the call, rubbed her eyebrows, answered.

"Tilt."

Her father, Su Wanjiang.

When Su Wanjiang calls her, there is usually only one thing -

"call dad two million."

When she was in the vault, Su chuckled, "I just gave it to you last week."

Su Wanjiang's tone is very urgent: "Dad's luck is not very good recently," he can't wait to urge, "but tonight's turn around, I'll be able to return this, you can call me quickly."

Su replied coldly, "No."

Su Wanjiang's eyes burst at the sound: "you are a big star, how can you not even have two million."

Su leaned back and said, "then ask my good dad about you."

Even if she is a cash machine, she can't bear Su Wanjiang's endless and unlimited talk.

She made mistakes in her last life and spread out such a father.

Su Wanjiang has already yelled at me over there: "I gave birth to you and raised you. It's natural and proper for you to spend the money you earned. Don't talk to me too much. Hurry up and get the money. If it doesn't arrive before tomorrow, don't blame me for exposing you."

Sue can't listen anymore. She hangs up and sits on the bed for a while. She dials her agent's phone: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, brother he."

He Xiangbo knew something was wrong: "what's the matter?"

"Su Wanjiang asked me to give him money." She pressed her voice, powerless.

He Xiangbo took a deep breath and pressed down the fire: "how much more this time?"

"Two million."

This beast!

TM's daughter is a cash machine!

This month for the third time, he Xiangbo is a little intolerable: "Su Qing, this is not a way to go."Su Qing, the gambler's father, is very selfish. He regards Su Qing as a money spinner. Even Jinshan Yinshan is not enough for him to spend money in the casino. Moreover, the man is a random bomb, even if he will stab Su Qing one day.

Su inclined to have if not ground to sigh: "that how can do?"

Also, Su Wanjiang that bastard, as long as live a day, will be involved in Su Qing a day, across blood, and can not kill him.

After the exposure of Shijin's photos, Tianbei hospital was bustling for several days. Many fans came and hung up the number of heart surgery, and even many people squatted at the door of the hospital to have a look.

However, don't say hang up the number, even when the doctor's shadow didn't see one, nothing came back, one to two after the safety of life.

This day, when Jin came back one or two hours late, when he got home, Jiang Jiusheng was sleeping in the sofa, and Bomei was lying at her feet, drowsy. At the sound of the door, Bomei woke up, stood up immediately and stood aside.

When Jin took off her coat and squatted beside the sofa, she woke up Jiang Jiusheng in a low voice.

She opened her eyes, rubbed them, and buried her head in her pillow.

When Jin laughs to pull her out, let her pillow own leg, bow head, kiss in her forehead: "back to the room to sleep?"

She was sleepy, squinting slightly, just woke up, her voice was low and dumb: "what time is it?"

"Half past seven."

"No more sleep." She got up and straightened her sleeping hair. "I have an announcement at eight."

When Jin holds her waist and turns around a little, she turns her hand around her back, takes the leather band off her head and ties it up again. She's not very skilled, but she's very patient. After tying it up, she straightens her hair and says, "I'll take you there."

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "Mo Bing will come to pick me up."

When Jin hum, her hand in hand, gently rub: "Sheng Sheng."

"Well?"

"I have an academic exchange meeting in Yuncheng tomorrow, and I'm leaving in two hours," he said

It's so sudden.

Jiang Jiusheng immediately asked, "how many days are you going?"

"A week."

Really long time.

She took a sip of her lips and stood up. "I'll go pack for you."

When Jin pulled her, from behind her waist, chin on her shoulder, gently rub her neck with her lips: "I collect myself, you don't move, let me hold for a while."

She then stood still and was tickled by Shijin. She dodged back and said, "can we push away the communication meeting?"

He shook his head. "It's me."

"Then there's no way," she said, a little disappointed, but she was very proud. "Who makes my doctors invincible?"

When Jin chuckles, sucks on her neck, drops a trace to let go of her, hugs her waist to let her turn around: "I don't want to take good care of myself these days."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Shijin did not worry about her, and patiently told her: "to eat on time, your back is not completely good, you can not eat seafood, spicy and ice is not good, you are going to have a holiday, to avoid eating, I put several restaurant business cards in the nightstand of your room, you can call those take out, I am afraid of other shops unsanitary."

"Good." She nodded one by one, all in turn.

"If you can't sleep at night, don't take sleeping pills. Call me as late as you can." He knew that she used to take sleeping pills, and he would never let her touch them again.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded again, looked up and listened to his nagging advice. His eyes were full of light and color, and there were gentle shadows.

When Jin thought about it, he said, "I can only drink a small amount of alcohol, not drunk. I put cigarettes in the cabinet on the balcony. I can only smoke one cigarette a day, and I will check it when I come back."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes curved with a smile: "I see."

"If you are in trouble, please send it to Dr. Xu. I will pay for his care." At that time, Jin glanced at the dog in the corner with its ears up and threw a look.

Jiang Bomei: "..."

A ready to move heart, so down, and then, it heard her mother said: "no trouble, stay with me."

Jiang Bomei wants to roar and laugh three times. The second happy thing in the world is that she can be with her mother. The first happy thing is that she can not only be with her mother, but also her father can't hit her.

Excited to fly!

It controls the power of the wild and wants to have fun. It goes to the dog's Kennel to have fun.

Things are explained, and the most important thing, when Jin hugged her waist, pull into the arms: "empty down to call me."

After Yuan Jiusheng ordered his head, he asked, "what are you doing now?"

"Never mind. I'm free when I answer the phone."

She said, "don't worry about me, I have a strong ability to survive."

Shijin naturally knows that, however, he is still afraid. He does not believe in the world, does not believe in goodwill, and does not believe in good fortune. Therefore, he is always frightened, afraid of being hurt, afraid of being robbed."Sheng Sheng, I put a business card under your pillow. If there is something urgent that is not easy to deal with, you can call that number and ask him to do anything." Even killing people and setting fire.

"Good."

Shijin holds her and says nothing more.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head from his chest and suddenly asked, "doctor Shi, do you have a female doctor with you?"

He smiled, "yes."

She frowned, hesitated for a long time, or said, "if it's convenient, can you minimize the contact?"

She doesn't believe her doctor. She believes in her vision too much. Shijin is so kind that it's hard for people to stop thinking.

When Jin can't help but smile, his eyes are clear and gentle, he said: "I have a habit of cleanliness and won't be touched. However, Sheng Sheng, I like that you are in charge of me."

Jiang Jiusheng is very satisfied with the answer, holding Shijin's waist and rubbing against his heart.

Two people hold for a while, Jiang Jiusheng's mobile phone came to text, she looked up at Shi Jin: "Mo Bing arrived, I have to go out."

When Jin went to get her coat, she naturally told her: "it's cold, don't wear too exposed clothes."

The cold weather is incidental, the second half of the sentence is the point.

Jiang Jiusheng promised, "OK."

When Jin kissed her lips: "I'll take you downstairs."

At eight o'clock, Jiang Jiusheng arrived at the studio, and Su Qing was there, too. The makeup artist measured her face. She closed her eyes, listless, some out of shape.

Jiang Jiusheng sat down and said, "didn't you sleep well?"

Su inclined to press Temple: "recently a little insomnia." Her eyelids drooped, and she lay on the back of her seat. "I'll squint, and call me when I get there."

I don't know how long she has been squinting. Her eyelids are too heavy to open. She is drowsy and hears footsteps.

She thought it was Jiang Jiusheng, but she didn't open her eyes and mumbled, "Shengsheng, it's a little cold. Give me the blanket."

Then someone covered her with a blanket, very light.

Su tilted his eyelids. "Thank you." bleary eyes must have been. She saw people clearly. She woke up in a moment and sat up abruptly. "How are you?"

Who else could it be, her little ancestor.

Xu Qingjiu still squatted beside the sofa, didn't stand up, looked up at her and said, "I'm recording in the studio next door."

Don't know why, he put on very delicate stage makeup, Su Qing still can see the haggard between his eyebrows. She closed her eyes to him, and stared at the blanket. "What are you doing here?"

He said, "look at you."

Xu Qingjiu has always been irascible. Su Qian has never seen him so obedient. His voice is a few degrees smaller.

She pinched her eyebrows, and then raised her head after a long time of emotion: "the TV station has a lot of eyes, you stay away from me, I don't want to gossip with you."

She has to make money to shut up her gambling dad.

Wayward things, for her, are a little extravagant.

Xu Qinglong silence for a while, get up: "then I left."

Su tilted her head and looked up. The back was a little sad. She didn't know what happened. She was inexplicably upset. It seemed that something was blocking her heart. It was very uncomfortable.

**The TV station's indoor variety studios are all in the station. Next door, Xu Qingjiu's studio. Just after he came out of Su Qing's dressing room, he saw the agent waiting outside.

A pair of funny faces: "let you not go, you have to listen to it, it's boring."

Xu Qingjiu ignored him and walked around him.

Zhou Liang followed, afraid that the wall would have ears, and his voice would be very small. He joked wildly: "if you are really with Su, you must be hurt."

Xu Qingjiu went back and said, "what happened?"

Well, it's a little grumpy.

Zhou Liang mercilessly laughs at him. Even if he bends, he doesn't attack. Laugh at him! Laugh at him!

Xu Qingjiu held hands, cold with a handsome face: "laugh enough?"

Look how it's going to blow up!

"You are very horizontal at ordinary times," said Zhou Liang, with a poisonous mouth and a hot temper. "How can you be so weak in front of Su Qian?"

Xu Qingjiu said, "because I like him."

“....”

Zhou Liang hurriedly looked around. Fortunately, no one passed by. He was holding his voice and scolded him: "you don't think it's big enough, do you?"

Xu Qingjiu didn't speak for a long time.

This way, it's true. Zhou Liang objected and ten thousand objected: "both of you are idols. If you get that idea out, I can't guarantee that you can't get mixed up in this circle. There are also many comrades in the performing arts circle. You can see a few who dare to be aboveboard. What's more, both you and Su Qing are flow artists, with greater risks. You are the second generation of government officials. Many people sell you face. They are not afraid to be confused. Even if they can't be confused, your family can offer you an official position. There's nothing to care about. But if you think about Su Qian, what can he do? "Although these words are not pleasant to hear, they are all reality. In fact, Xu Qingjiu is speechless for a long time.

Zhou Liang stressed his heart and soul. Although he couldn't bear it, he had to make it clear: "Su Qing is now in the red. He is an artist supported by Tianyu. He is only one trophy away from the summit. I heard from he Xiangbo that Tianyu's plan for next year is to let Su Qing learn acting skills, and then transform the film circle."

Su Qing wants to spread the same-sex scandal at this time. It's estimated that the movie circle will push it.

Xu Qingjiu lowered his head and didn't retort, "I know."

Zhou Liang sighed and patted his back. He was embarrassed by the young man. His first love was full of twists and turns.

But -

just said that you know? So what does that guy mean when he's on stage?

When the host asked: "what is the ideal shape of Qingjiu, can you describe it to me?"

Xu Qingjiu replied seriously, "it's a little shorter than me, with short hair and a mole on the corner of the eye. When you smile, your eyes are crooked. It's a bit bad. It's beautiful. It's like a goblin."

Are you sure you're not describing someone you like?

Zhou Liang: "..."

Sooner or later something will happen!

Jiang Jiusheng and Su Qing are waiting for the recording. They are bored and let the staff receive the live video from the recording studio next door.

"How do I think Xu Qingjiu is talking about you?" Jiang Jiusheng looks at Su Qian, with short hair and a mole on the corner of his eye. His eyes are bent with a smile.

Su tilts to shake the beginning: "love who who who."

There was a suspicious blush on her face.

At this time, the door of the rest room was pushed open, and a man came in with his head buried, holding his mobile phone in his hand, pulled a chair and squatted down. He continued to focus on the screen of the mobile phone, without looking up all the time.

Jiang Jiusheng and Su Qian look at each other, but they don't speak.

After a few minutes, the man in the chair suddenly jumped down and stamped his feet excitedly: "he can't bear to hold me anymore." She grabs a handful of hair, swims her fingers on the screen of her mobile phone, and at the same time makes a exclamation, "there's a kind of East emperor's big clock to hold."

Jiang Jiusheng saw the woman's face.

It's JingSe.

After a game, she just looked up and just looked at Jiang Jiusheng. She was ignorant for a few seconds, then asked stupidly, "do you drive black together?"

Jiang Jiusheng laughed, shook his head and said, "thank you for the last time."

JingSe waved: "it's OK." She squatted on the chair, her eyes were big, like a mushroom, her expression was very serious, but she was a little confused. She asked, "are you also a fan of Mingshen?"

"No." Jiang Jiusheng paused a little, adding, "he's my boyfriend's brother."

Whoops!

JingSe's eyes glowed: "can you ask for a signature for me?"

Jiang Jiusheng said, "OK." She was not a warm-hearted person, but wanted to return JingSe's affection.

JingSe smiled contentedly and said, "thank you."

Finish saying, she bowed her head, opened a game again, squatted on the chair wearing earphones, addicted to the game can't extricate herself, from time to time a few game coquettes pop out of her mouth.

Usually speaking soft, when playing games, it's called a puma.

"I was killed by the sheet."

"I was so angry that I almost didn't put my milk bag in place."

"Next time I meet him, I hang up!"

“....”

A game is not over, someone outside the door is shouting: "JingSe! JingSe! "

It's her agent.

JingSe is responding to her agent while quickly releasing skills.

Chen Xiang opened the door, smiled at the other two people in the room apologetically, and then went to JingSe: "my little aunt, what are you doing here?"

King se did not look up, always concerned about the situation of the war, absentmindedly said: "wait to play."

"But this is someone else's lounge," Chen Xiang said

"Oh, is it?" She continued, "I went wrong." Suddenly the voice rises, "I was killed by the sheet again!"

“....”

Chen Xiang helped his forehead, apologizing awkwardly and politely to the owner of the Lounge: "I'm sorry, my family is a bit confused."

Jiang Jiusheng shakes his head and says it doesn't matter.

Chen Xiang naturally recognized Jiang Jiusheng and Su Qing, nodded one by one to greet them, and then urged Jing se, "I'm not coming soon. I'm coming to you."

JingSe buried himself in the bitter battle: "I haven't finished this game."

I really want to unload her pesticide!

Chen Xianghuo said: "if you don't come here, I will sell all your equipment."

King se immediately looked up and said nothing about the game: "come!"

It's OK to sell cars, houses and kidneys. You can't sell equipment if you die.

"I used to think her stupid cute was made by people, but it was true." Su Qian looks at Jiang Jiusheng. "Do you know her?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "she is Xu Qingjiu's cousin."

The entertainment industry is so small that Su can't answer.Agent he Xiangbo comes in: "it's your turn."

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