"Can't take me?"

Jealous again, Yuan Jiusheng is funny.

She joked: "when doctors, don't be too sticky."

Although Shijin didn't want her to go out alone to get together with others, she had to let her go, so she told her, "Sheng Sheng, don't drink." He didn't stress it, but cautioned, "you're getting pregnant."

Jiang Jiusheng, who wanted to stay drunk but didn't go back, said: "it's not like

In August, Jiangbei is as hot as a stove, with the hot sun on its head. In the distance, there are still some pitiful clouds floating. In the morning, there was a thunderstorm, and the wind was still hot, just with some moisture.

Mo Bing pulled the box and walked out of the airport exit. Her hair was long and over her shoulder. She dyed it grey and blue. She tied a bun at will with a pen. It was loose and collapsed. Her ears dropped several strands. The white plaid shirt was tucked into the jeans shorts, showing a pair of long legs and wearing a big sunglasses. She walked around and stopped, looking.

Suddenly, her eyes were fixed.

Beside the exit, a man wearing a mask, also pulling a box, didn't wake up. His eyes were half open and half closed, and he was staring at the escape route map posted on the wall. This man dyed a striking grandma's ashes.

Mo Bing took off his sunglasses and went to the airport: "the airport gate is not here, this is the exit."

Qin Mingzhu turned around and froze for a moment. He opened his eyes and continued to stare at the picture. He reached out and pointed to an area: "you taught me to look at the escape picture. It's right here."

Mo Bing was defeated by his stubbornness and explained: "this is the picture on the first floor, but the gate is on the second floor."

“....”

Qin Mingzhu bowed his head: "thank you."

Mo Bing laughs. Those who are lost are still lost. She says politely and drags her suitcase to the airport hall.

Qin Mingzhu suddenly turned around: "my car, you haven't returned me."

Car?

Mo Bing was confused for a while, and then remembered that he sent her home on New Year's Eve, because the champion of E-sports was so mad that he drove away his car.

She moved out of her old house and left it behind. Six months later, she forgot.

Mo Bing is very upset: "I'm sorry, I forgot. I'll have someone open your club tomorrow."

"Well." He said, "no hurry." Then put the cap on your head, with the brim pressed low, half of your face hidden underneath, and head down in the opposite direction of the exit.

Mo Bing still reminded: "there are elevators there."

Qin Mingzhu looks back at her, confused.

She pointed in a direction: "you can go directly to the second floor from there. The elevator is the airport gate."

He touched his ears and said, "thank you." He took the trolley case to the elevator.

Mo Bing shook his head and walked towards the hall.

Behind him, Qin Mingzhu turned his head and pushed his hat up. After standing thoughtfully for a while, she lost a lot of weight.

Jiang Jiusheng, wearing a mask and sunglasses, looked up and down: "Why are you so thin?"

She lost 14 Jin and ate every meal, but she lost weight inexplicably.

Mo Bing casually found a saying: "Moore is good at everything, but he can't get used to it." Looking at Jiang Jiusheng who seems to be a little skinny in front of me for a long time, he said, "don't you come to pick me up? It's on the front page of the meeting. "

Jiang Jiusheng takes off her sunglasses and doesn't mind being photographed at all. She smiles and opens her hand: "Mo Bing, welcome back."

Mo Bing went up and hugged her. "I'm back." With one hand down, he circled Jiang Jiusheng's waist. "It's still so thin."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were red and she made him laugh.

"Is everything ok?" she asked

"Maybe." Mo Bing asked, "what about you? All right? "

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "well, no more antidepressants"

"that's good." Mo Bing smiled and said, "you are healthy and healthy, so I can take you to fight with you."

She is still the original her, will laugh will make, but, the eyes have vicissitudes of life, laugh, always not so profound, not so wanton.

Jiang Jiusheng took the bag in her hand, walked out together and asked, "what's the fight?"

Mo Bing pulls the box and habitually walks in front of Jiang Jiusheng. He replies, "half of the movie and TV industry." Rock and roll circle has become popular. Now that she has entered the film and television circle, she will let her family rise to the top.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't disagree. These things have always been arranged by Mo Bing. He laughed and joked: "my family, Mo Bing, is still so ambitious."

Mo Bing replied with a smile: "my Sheng Sheng is still so cool."

Jiang Jiusheng opens the trunk and helps Mo Bing put the trunk in place. She follows the passenger's door and hooks her fingers to Jiang Jiusheng: "go, drink."

Jiang Jiusheng opened the driver's door: "quit."

Mo Bing thinks it's unbelievable: "no, quit smoking, when Jin doesn't let you drink?" And how to quit? She has known Jiang Jiusheng for four or five years and knows how addictive she is.Jiang Jiusheng's explanation is: "I plan to have children recently."

“....”

Mo Bing felt his chin, pinched his eyebrows and gave him a headache: "Sheng Sheng, how can you play with me? You're going to drag your family and lead your family? How can I take you to fight against the mountains and rivers?"

It seems that we have to take a long view of this great undertaking.

Jiang Jiusheng really thought about it and said, "you can give it to Shijin." Actors, the night play is very normal, if there is a baby, when Jin has to take.

In this regard, Mo Bing is very skeptical and holds reservations: "when you are sure, Jin won't throw it away?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, not joking at all: "I'm not sure."

She can't help imagining the appearance of Shijin with her children. If she doesn't quarrel or make noise, she throws her baby in the cradle and occasionally kicks it with her feet. If she doesn't obey, she will cry all the time. Shijin must have a cold and handsome face. Because she has a habit of cleanliness, two fingers hold the collar of the little doll and throw it into the dog's Kennel. Jiang Bomei coaxes the imported dog food. If it doesn't, she goes to the kitchen to get the scalpel

The picture in the brain is full of feeling!

Mo Bing's laughter is not the same.

Jiang Jiusheng fasten his seat belt and drive away.

On the side of the road outside the airport, a black Bentley was parked with its windows closed.

On the main driver's side, Ding Chunlei looks at the car with license plate 0902 ahead and drives away. He looks back and asks for instructions: "President Lin."

Lin Anzhi looked far away and did not take back his sight: "follow carefully and don't let her find out."

"Yes."

At 8:30 p.m., Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing get together, and then Jin comes to pick her up. There was a second scene, but when it was time for a meal, Jin made four phone calls and a video chat.

Mo Bing thinks that if she doesn't let Jiang Jiusheng go home again, the doctor may not be able to sit down. Jin will arrive at the restaurant within 20 minutes after eating.

After a few months, the doctor was still beautiful.

Mo Bing said, "doctor, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shijin politely replied, "Miss Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time."

It's still as polite as ever.

When Jin went to pay the bill, and then went out of the restaurant together, Jiang Jiusheng said to Mo Bing, "we'll send you."

Mo Bing's luggage has been sent back by Xiaoma. She waves her hand: "no, it's very close to my new apartment. I want to go." At night, the wind was very strong, and the pen she pulled her hair had no idea where it had fallen. Her shoulder length hair was scattered at will, which was disordered by the wind. She smiled and urged Jiang Jiusheng, "don't worry about me, you go back first."

Jiang Jiusheng asked her, "don't stay out for too long. Go back to have a rest early."

"I see. It's getting more and more verbose." Mouth said she was wordy, but there was a smile in her eyes. Mo Bing waved and walked into the night alone.

The street was full of bright lights. She walked and stopped by herself, stood on the overpass, and watched the water from the bridge and the neon in the distance. She smiled and laughed, then her eyes were red.

Under the bridge, the black Bentley had been parked, the window was open, and the people inside stretched out their hands towards the window, and a shadow of the moon fell on their palms.

So close, so far, untouchable

Because Jiang Jiusheng drove the car, Shijin didn't drive any more. He fastened her seat belt, didn't move it, got close, sniffed it, and then smiled contentedly and touched her face: "it's lovely, I haven't drunk."

Jiang Jiusheng was dumbfounded.

When Jin did not rush to drive, there is something to say: "Sheng Sheng."

She looked at him. "Huh?"

"Tomorrow I will be a bad guy again," he said

She didn't know why. She didn't know what he meant.

When Jin did not hide, to her frankly: "to give Wenshi a good lesson." In particular, he declared, "by a more despicable means."

Wen Shihao has been bitten. He will not give up. He must take the video again to be a bully. This account must be counted.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at Shijin with a smile: "are you reporting to me?"

He nodded, "well."

Jiang Jiusheng took it for granted: "no, I agree with what you do." Anyway, no matter whether Shijin is right or not, she will help him in the end. There's no way. The problem of her short guard is very serious.

"Sheng Sheng, our family, is up to you." When Jin slightly hangs long eyelashes, looks unexpectedly some obedience, said, "if you don't like me despicable, I can be a little more candid."

There are many ways for him to integrate Wen's poems. They can be simple and crude, or cruel and despicable. Of course, if he wants to use proper means, he doesn't have none.

If before, he was more inclined to the most labor-saving, to make people disabled and dead, and once and for all. However, he once became a devil for her. Now, if he wants to become a Buddha for her, he can't tell whether he is cured or terminally ill. He believes in evil and wants to accumulate virtue for her.

The idea of killing people can't be moved casually. In the future, she must be the master.

Jiang Jiusheng joked: "do women sing with their husbands?"

When Jin smiled and nodded, "yes, women sing with their husbands."

In their family, it is really her who decides, because he really has no way to defy any of her demands.She reached for her hand and hooked Shijin's neck.

He leaned in a little closer.

She kissed him on the lips: "it's not bad to treat him in his own way." How about being mean? Some people, it's not that you are honest with her, she can introspect.

For those who are not in the right mind, we have to give enough lessons. As a person, she is not very willing to care, but she is not easy to bully.

In the afternoon of the next day, Wen Shihao of Wenshi Bank held a temporary press conference at Qin's hotel. Without explaining the reasons in advance, there were still many media available.

Less than a quarter of an hour is left before the start of the press conference. More than half of the media have already entered. Wen Shihao is sitting in the front chair, looking free and wondering what he is thinking.

The reporters in the venue can't wait. They have adjusted the camera equipment and are eager to try for a long time. I don't know which reporter can't help it. The first one asked: "President Wen, what's the purpose of your press conference today?"

Subsequently, all the media were not willing to show weakness, one problem after another.

"Is there anything important to announce in public?"

"Is it business or your private business?"

"What's the special meaning of your choosing Qin hotel?"

Wen Shihao wore a chiffon shirt, a red buttock dress, a high ponytail, and a nude color for her red size. Her makeup was delicate and light, which made her look sharp and capable. She adjusted the position of the wheat, and opened her mouth: "please take a moment's rest. When today's protagonist arrives, I'll answer for you one by one."

The media noticed that there was still a seat beside Wen Shihao, and they didn't know what medicine she sold in her gourd. All the reporters were more curious about this. Such a posture, such an inspiring force, is absolutely explosive.

Journalists are scrambling to ask questions. They can't wait.

"Are there any other heroes today?"

"Can you tell me who it is?"

"Is it a man?"

"Is Miss Wen going to announce her love?"

Wen Shihao doesn't speak any more, and the media friends have to stop for a while. The camera lens faces Wen Shihao all the way. She lowers her head and watches three times in five minutes.

She is in a trance.

The waiter with the cup stumbled over the wire at her feet, spilled a cup of tea on the table and dropped it on Wenshi's good leg along the side. She was shocked and stood up abruptly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter quickly apologized and hurriedly wiped the tea on the table with a cloth towel hanging on his waist.

So many people were present, Wen Shihao was not easy to attack. He said angrily, "it's OK. There's no need to entertain here. Let the waiters go out."

The waiter lowered his head and said, "yes."

Then, Wen Shihao got up and apologized to the reporters in the audience: "excuse me, excuse me for a moment."

She ordered the Secretary to change clothes first, but didn't notice that there was a small USB flash disk under the table on the projector.

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