My Bloodthirty Husband Is So Gentle

Chapter 389

Her eyes fell on the carpet, and Su Wen's towel fell. She picked it up and folded it on the coffee table: "help me to check the kidnapping eight years ago."

Yuwen charge didn't ask: "I'll tell you when I have news."

"Well."

At that time, she and her brother were not yet adults, and nothing could be found, not to mention.

She still remembered that place. It was wet and cold. There was an old electric fan creaking on the top of her head. The warm blood in her hand was sticky.

Footsteps from far to near.

She looked up, her eyes glued with blue tape, and could see nothing: "who?"

The man who came was silent.

She smelled a strong smell of blood, mixed with a touch of mint. Then, one hand touched the back of her hand. It was cold and cold. She had no time to think about it. She stuck the rusty steel bar in the palm of her hand on the man's shoulder.

"Listen."

The voice of the youth, suddenly shouted.

She let go of her hand and the bloody steel fell to the ground.

Listen to

Familiar voice, Yuwen wakes up in a dream, with a cold sweat on his back.

In the night, the day gradually cool, outside the window a round moon high hanging in the stars, smoke cage spring night moon cage sand, midnight old people dream.

Su asked the dream, it is much more beautiful, with a light sweet dream.

In the dream, the girl was late again. He sat under the 20-year-old camphor tree and watched the girl climb over the wall quickly. She had black and white eyes and looked around.

She sat on the fence and asked him under the tree, "is there a patrol?"

He shook his head, and she just jumped down. The gymnastics action of landing was simple and beautiful. She clapped the dust on her hands. She picked up the bag thrown on the ground: "why do I always see you reading under that tree every time I climb the wall?"

Wait for you.

He took an extra-curricular book in his hand, walked over and typed a line with his mobile phone: "you are always late."

She smiled, did not speak, turned to the direction of the classroom, the school uniform dress along with her footsteps, was swayed by the wind.

Then, the picture in the dream becomes fuzzy and clear again. The green grass under the camphor tree disappears in a moment. There are houses with four white walls in the picture. The window is open, and you can see the basketball court outside.

It was a school hospital in No. 1 middle school. On the bed, young girls sat face to face.

"Listen." The young man looked at the young girl sheepishly. "I don't have any clothes on."

The girl's hand was still at the young man's neck.

She said, "I'm sorry, I'm offended." Then, with cool fingers, he unbuttoned the collar of his school uniform and asked, "how did you get this scar?"

What a familiar line.

Then, the progress in the dream is like this

"You take off all my clothes, you can see more clearly," said the young man excitedly

The girl unwittingly untied a button, and then looked up at him. Her eyes were as pure as a clear spring: "is that so?"

"Well." The boy jumped out of bed. "I'll show you."

Then, he took off his coat, squatted down and began to take off his school uniform pants. As he took off, he urged the girl: "listen, I've taken off all of them, so do you."

She thought about it and began to take off her uniform.

Finally, he pressed her naked on the bed of the school hospital and did whatever he wanted

At three o'clock in the morning, Su Wen woke up and sat for a while, then reached into the quilt and touched it. It was wet and slippery.

Shit!

He grabbed a handful of hair: "Sue asked, are you an animal?"

He gets up to change clothes, spits on himself, you and he. Mother, animals, even if you have a spring dream, you can also turn your dream into a 14-year-old girl.

The next day, Su asked that the whole person looked wilting.

Liu Chonggang came back from the president's office and glanced at him: "how listless? What did you do last night? "

Su asked that he was lying on the boss's chair like a bone, with his legs on the table, giving Liu Chong a cold look.

Liu Chong cheap Xi Xi ground smile: "you this Morpheus serious insufficient appearance, did not have a spring dream all night?" Well, it's like overindulgence, scrutiny, and dissatisfaction.

Su asked to take a pen and smash it, his eyes were bad and fierce: "what's the matter with you!"

“....”

Just make a joke and see how angry he is. Isn't that a no brainer?

Hum, Xiaochu, male!

"I just went to the president's office. I heard from the secretary that your fairy has an alumni association this evening."

"What Alumni Association?" said the sleepy man

Liu Chong held his chin and thought, "what is it?" As soon as he clapped his head, he pretended to pinch his temples. "Oh, you can't think of my brain for a while."Su asked and gave him a quiet look: "the performance award at the end of the month doubled."

Liu Chong laughs: "the Alumni Association of experiment No. 1 middle school."

Su asked the brow: "address."

Liu chongtan's hand: "I didn't hear the address."

"Double that."

A lot of money However, Liu Chong shrugged: "I didn't hear that." It's true that he eavesdropped for more than ten minutes without mentioning the address from beginning to end.

Then, the death gaze from Su Wen poked countless holes all over his body.

He picked up his eyebrows, and the glimmer in his eyes forced: "all performance awards are deducted."

Liu Chong: "..."

Ha ha.

So don't fight capitalists.

He took a deep breath, switched the mode of madness, pinched the orchid fingers and complained: "Su Wen, you are not human, you bully me, I want to break up with you!"

He succeeded in getting sick to sue.

"Get out of here!"

Who is not a movie emperor! Liu Yingdi decided to overpower Su Wen in his best field!

"You, you --" he cried, covering his face and scolding sadly, "you heartless man!" Then, sobbing and covering his face, Su asked

At the door, Su Zi and Su Mu stare!

She looked at brother Chong's fierce back and fell into deep thought. She felt that she had found something amazing. Well, she couldn't make a conclusion so quickly. It needs to be investigated again.

Someone behind patted her on the shoulder: "assistant su."

Su zisu is full of ignorance: "huh?"

It's Su Wen, a female assistant of a male artist in the studio. Everyone calls her sister Dan. Sister Dan asked her: "I'm in a hurry to play with brother Tang. Can you help me run a leg?"

Tang Ning is the male artist in charge of sister Dan.

Su zisu readily agreed, "OK."

"Before ten o'clock, send this to song director's office, and then give it to Chongge after he signs."

She pointed her face hard: "Mm-hmm."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Su zisu looked at the time and decided to eat a pancake fruit and send the documents. In the microwave oven of the company, she bought three pancakes in the morning, and left one unfinished.

She went to the 19th floor to deliver the documents when she was full of water and food. She had heard about the director, but she had never seen him. The little sister who asked for a meal said that he was a very handsome young man. He was good-looking, but he was a venture capitalist.

She knocked on the door.

The man inside said, "come in."

She went in with the document in her arms, and pinned a small roll of "instant noodles" on her ear to the back of her ear: "the director -"

was interrupted.

"Just a moment." Song Rong made a quiet move. He wore glasses and didn't look up. At the same time, he pulled down the data on the computer screen with the mouse and talked on the phone. "After calculating the interest rate, take five percentage points, and then let the financial department review the income data. The quotation of the outsourcing company of the post production party should also be added to it. In addition, the last page of the contract..."

Ah, it's the big brother in the elevator!

Su zisu squinted in surprise.

Song Rong is very committed to continue the conference call: "let the order department estimate the labor cost, and finally reduce the quotation by 5%. There is also a plan handed in by the sales department. Take it back and redo it. There is a problem in the market analysis. The spokesperson of the brand next year will be replaced by Su Wen. The prediction of the brand effect can't use the previous data..."

Su Zi, Su Tuo's cheeks are so powerful. She can't understand a word. She doesn't know when the director's big phone call is going to be made. She takes a small step to sit on the sofa and wait for 20 minutes. It's just that the air conditioner is too comfortable, the sofa is too soft, and the director's voice is too pleasant. She fell asleep.

Song Rong takes off his glasses and holds hands to look at the group on the sofa.

"Su zisu."

She turned over and mumbled.

He didn't hear it clearly. He leaned over and said, "what?"

"I don't want onions in my pancakes." She rubbed her head against the sofa, and her fluffy head was in a mess.

Song Rong laughs.

He dialed the inside line: "secretary Lin, can you buy me a pancake fruit?"

Secretary Lin was surprised, and his boss added, "don't put onions."

“....”

Lin MI can't make up the picture of his boss wearing a high-end suit and expensive wristwatch eating pancakes.

Because of the Alumni Association, Yuwen listened to leave work half an hour ahead of schedule. Without a secretary, she drove to the party hotel by herself.

Party is the Bureau of three class monitor groups. Because there are not many students who can be contacted, they get together. Of course, some of them get along well and generously package the whole night scene of the hotel.

Yuwen is wearing a mask, or someone recognized her.

"Isn't that Yuwen listening?"

"It's really her.""I'll go. It's the first time I've seen the world champion myself."

"She's really tall. She can be a model without swimming."

"What's a good model? They are the owners of entertainment companies now."

"I can't be jealous in my open life."

"Whose face is so big that she even invited this Buddha."

“....”

The men and women at the bar are talking about each other, but they don't mean anything, just think it's strange.

Yu Wen hears to cross them, walk to the innermost: "hello."

The man sitting on the stool was chatting with his classmates. When he heard the voice, he looked back and said, "Hello, you."

Yu Wen remembers him as the monitor of Su Cuicui's class.

She asked him politely, "is Su Cuicui from your class here?"

Su Cuicui?

Oh, he remembered, "she asked the address in the group today."

He stood up and tried to find a circle, but he didn't remember what people looked like. He only remembered that the bangs were long, the lenses were thick, the legs were long, and the chest was flat

At that time, I was only a teenager. I knew what I would be like in the future.

Just, can't recognize, the monitor yelled: "Su Cuicui has come?"

I don't know who replied, "that mute, it seems that he didn't come."

Yu Wen frowns.

"Do you have her wechat?"

"Yes." The head portrait seems to be Yuwen. The monitor finds the group and turns it over. "She seems to be back from the group again." Make a sweater. Add in, ask the address and exit. What do you mean?

The monitor asked everyone, "who has Su Cuicui's contact information?"

A girl with a baby face answered, "I don't think so. Su Cuicui has never been with anyone." Everyone will remember the name, purely because she can't speak, is a mute who comes alone.

The monitor went around and asked nothing.

Yuwen listened to thank you.

"No need." The monitor was flattered. He thought that the goddess was very good tempered. "Can you sign for me?"

"Yes."

The monitor didn't find the pen, so he borrowed the girl's eyebrow pen and asked Yuwen to sign on his shirt.

After that, the people who came to ask for autographs never stopped.

Yuwen is not likely to refuse, whether it's a signature or a toast. She didn't drink a lot, but she didn't know that her drinking capacity was so poor. After a few cups of foreign wine that couldn't be called, the whole person became dizzy. Fortunately, before she came, she sent the position to the secretary.

There was some pain in the head and dizziness in the eyes. The laser spotlight in the box flashed and flickered. I didn't know who was singing. The high notes stimulated people's hearing. Yuwen listened to sitting in the corner of the sofa. He was drowsy. His eyelids were too heavy to open. The red and green lights were rotating. The light and shadow were mottled, much like the light spot that the sun had leaked into the gap of the camphor tree.

In that year, the flowering period of camphor tree was later than that of previous years.

"I'm going to play abroad."

Sitting under the tree, the girl stood up and edited on her mobile phone: "how long?"

Yuwen jumped up and grabbed the thickest trunk. His thin arms were very powerful. He jumped up the tree: "I don't know. It may take a long time to train there."

Su Cuicui stood on tiptoe under the tree: "what about the mid-term exam?"

"I can't make it back."

"That high school?"

She thought about it, not sure: "it should be in sports school."

He snapped on the flip phone, ignored her, turned around and left.

The girl in the tree jumped down and ran after him.

"Su Cuicui."

"Su Cuicui, wait for me."

"Su Cuicui."

“....”

After high school, Yuwen went to the Sports School of the capital of China. He spent half of his time in school and most of his time playing and training abroad. Su Cuicui never went to see her.

But every time she competed, she would receive a bunch of flowers. The person who came to send the flowers said it was sent by a very beautiful young man.

"Listen."

"Listen."

She opened her eyes and narrowed them. The dazzling light shone into her pupils. Vaguely, she saw a pair of beautiful eyes, familiar with the outline.

"Su Cuicui..." She murmured in a dreamy whisper, "you're here, too."

She nestled in the sofa, rubbed and slept again.

Su asked to squat down, touch her red face, some hot, close to her ear called twice, she was drunk, did not answer him.

"Who of you poured her wine?" Su Wen was wearing a mask and hat. Under the brim of the hat, a pair of pupils were splashed with ink. They were bright and black.

This gas field, two meters eight!

"Are you Yuwen's boyfriend?"

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