My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

She stared at his hand, lost in thought.

So lovely.

want to touch...

Shi Jin looked up at her: It's a little swollen, I'll prescribe some medicine for you later.

Jiang Jiusheng paused, and tried to keep his gaze away from Shi Jin's fingers as quietly as possible: ...OK.

She thought that her hand control problem might have worsened again, it should be at an advanced stage, so that Shi Jin only used one finger to make her restless and distracted.

She held her breath, and seemed to naturally pick up the water on the bedside table to drink, and just stretched out her hand——

You can't move your arms, ​​Shi Jin reminded.

Jiang Jiusheng bent over the pillow and reached for the water glass: ... Turning around in a daze.

Shi Jin smiled, very shallowly, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and his aristocratic air was just a little more friendly and youthful. He knelt down and looked up into Jiang Jiusheng's eyes: Do you need me to help you? Warmly reminded, You've just had a cast, and it's best not to move that hand.

The distance was too close, and she smelled the slightly pungent smell of disinfectant, perhaps because she had just come off the operating table, and there was also a bloody smell that was unfamiliar to her.

She backed away, her movements were a little hasty and chaotic, and she slightly pulled her dislocated left hand, which really hurt, she frowned, and asked Shi Jin, Would you help me hang my hand up?

Move too much and the soft tissue can pull the injury again.

Dr. Sun also said the same thing.

Shi Jin shook his head: No need, I can use my hands.

After speaking, he took the water glass from the bedside table and handed it to her mouth.

Dr. Sun also said that it is best to have someone close to him, playing the singer's hand, after all, gold is precious. However, Jiang Jiusheng never imagined that the doctor's way of serving others would be so natural when he was elegant and elegant.

She was so upset that she didn't know how to deal with it.

Jiang Jiusheng once thought that only rock and roll, only the earth-shattering frenzy and screams on the stage, can shake the heart hidden under layers of skin, but it is only now that she realizes that, no, Shi Jin can also, in a field that is completely unfamiliar to her, stormy sea.

She was suddenly curious as to why such a man who could make people bow down was willing to bear the label of 'illegitimate meal' which had no positive definition at all.

Sheng Sheng.

Shi Jin called her suddenly, and the glass of water in his hand rippled slightly.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up, and the door happened to open, and it was Xiao Qiao who had returned.

Let Xiao Qiao come. Jiang Jiusheng said.

Shi Jin smiled and didn't say anything.

In the end, there was water and soup fed by Xiao Qiao. Jiang Jiusheng felt that a gentleman like Shi Jin might be seldom rejected. He seemed a little unhappy and didn't come to see her neighbor at night.

But after thinking about it, they are just neighbors, she may have thought a lot, even with the fan filter, it is normal for a noble gentleman like Shi Jin to be kind and friendly to others, if she thinks too much, she will probably appear wishful thinking up.

The VIP ward of Tianbei First Hospital had an excellent environment, and Jiang Jiusheng slept soundly. Early the next morning, Su Qing came to visit his doctor. He wore a mask, glasses, sweater and jeans, changed his old travel habits, and dressed very low-key.

As soon as she came in, she looked around and was relieved when she saw the bodyguards guarding the door.

Star Su also hid from reporters one day. Jiang Jiusheng was amused and greeted her: Miss Su, sit down.

This Miss Su's call made Su Qing's heart tremble. As soon as she came up, she gave her a bone-like palm, four or two thousand pounds, no wonder her manager said that there is no shortage of smart people in this circle, and what is lacking is Jiang Jiusheng's kind of smart A quiet person.

It would be stupid to talk to a smart person and go around and try every possible way.

Su Qing smiled, and said frankly: Shengsheng, don't be so devious, just give me a good time.

Jiang Jiusheng poured her a glass of water.

Su Qing took it and waited for her next words. She unhurriedly took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, unlit, and played with one in her hand.

Su Qing was even more uncertain.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up: Can I get a discount for making MVs with you in the future?

...

How much is the hush money?

Su Qing was stunned for a long time before he said bluntly: It's free for life, plus publicity.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: Then you must keep being popular.

She didn't throw stones into the well, nor did the lion open her mouth. She remained calm, as if she was staying out of it. She gave the steps and got her favor.

Su Qing suddenly thought of a sentence that bank loan officers often said: Just borrow, the interest is very low, and you can pay it back slowly.

Jiang Jiusheng is really an unpredictable woman, but she is damn attractive.

Su Qing readily accepted, the serious problem in her heart was resolved, and she was in a good mood: Of course, my cheering slogan is that. He raised his voice and yelled very loudly, Su Qing, Su Qing's age!

The other party smiled and said nothing.

Two smart people, straight to the point, hit it off with a few words.

What's the reason? Jiang Jiusheng asked casually.

Su Qing relaxed, took a chair and sat on the head of the bed, took an orange from the fruit basket very rudely, peeled it, and replied nonchalantly: When I was young, in order to avoid debts, I didn't have enough to eat. It’s not warm, and the sex is too big. I worked as a bartender in a bar when I was seventeen or eighteen. Although I can’t be called a country, it’s easier for a boy. When He Xiangbo wanted to sign me, I was still a bartender. You rascals, it’s too late to dress up as a lady in a skirt, you’ve been here for more than ten or twenty years, how can you learn how to be charming and charming like a woman.”

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8:30 p.m.