My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 37 037 drink milk together (two more)

He got up and pushed his chair in front of Jiang Jiusheng. He sprayed some disinfectant water on the chair for consultation and pushed it away.

Oh, Shi Jin has a slight cleansing habit.

Jiang Jiusheng hesitated whether to sit.

Shi Jin saw her concerns and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you sit down, I don't mind."

She will not be embarrassed.

Shi Jin stood against the table, his gaze narrowed, and asked Jiang Jiusheng casually and peacefully: "It's almost dinner time, will you eat together?"

She shook her head: "No, I am discharged today."

This time, she came to ‘departure’.

Shi Jin smiled faintly on his lips: "Is there something urgent?"

"Work." Jiang Jiusheng said concisely, the entertainment circle was flashy, not suitable for Shi Jin, and he didn't explain much.

Shi Jin wrinkled his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Touring?"

Sure enough, it was illegitimate.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and blurted out without asking, "November 11, is there time?"

November 11th is the third game of TheNine tour, she asked so, it was an invitation.

Shi Jin bent the corner of his lips: "I will free up the time of the day."

"I don't need to buy a ticket, I will send you." Jiang Jiusheng said.

He smiled, like Ru Wenliang, and asked her: "Fan welfare?"

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and shook his head: "It's Xie Li. I've troubled you these days." With a sip of warm water, "You can go with your friends."

"My friend is only you." His tone was serious, his expression did not fluctuate.

Shi Jin was gentle and courteous to people, but Jiang Jiusheng hadn't been close to him since he knew him soon, and he could see the coldness and detachment in his bones.

Like a picture through a window, although beautiful, it is unreal. This is the feeling that Shi Jin gave Jiang Jiusheng.

She tried to be as casual as possible and said: "I heard that you and Dr. Xu are in the same class."

Shi Jin thought about it and explained their relationship: "We are plastic flowers."

Xu Qingbo who had just walked to the door: "..." roared across the door, "Neurosurgery consultation, do you want to go with you!"

In those years he should have slept on a fake bunk bed.

That day, Jiang Jiusheng was discharged from the hospital, and Mo Bing sent her back to the apartment.

"I have pushed you all the announcements, but half an month later there is an awards party that needs you to attend. You have been nominated for the best female singer and best composition."

Jiang Jiusheng yelled, playing with plaster, his hands were not comfortable, and he slumped lazily on the sofa.

Mo Bing replied a few words before leaving Jiang Jiusheng's apartment. The elevator door opened and happened to meet Shi Jin who came back from the hospital.

Mo Bing greeted: "Dr. Shi."

Shi Jin nodded and returned: "Miss Mo."

Very polite, but also very indifferent and very sense of distance. I don't know why, every time she looked at Shi Jin's face that turned upside down, she always had a feeling of shocking waves. It was clearly an approachable gentleman, but she was a man of courage and fear.

"My Sheng Sheng's hand is inconvenient. If anything, the doctor is bothered when it is troublesome." After all, Shi Jin is a doctor in the neighborhood.

Shi Jin naturally: "It should be."

"..."

How strange it sounded, Mo Bing simply didn't speak up, said goodbye to Shi Jin, and entered the elevator.

For two consecutive weeks, Jiang Jiusheng was busy with the concert and the new album. The company and the family had two points and one line. Except that Xiao Qiao would come to cook for her, it was almost isolated.

Oh, to mention, Jiang Jiusheng's cooking is not good, only two staple foods, egg fried rice and boiled instant noodles.

Mo Bing said that the awards show was today, at 8 o'clock in the evening, at the international conference and exhibition next to ****, and Mo Bing's call came at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

"The dress has already sent Xiao Qiao to your apartment, and the stylist is also on the way. You go over first, Ming Yao is out of the situation, and I will arrive at the scene later."

Mingyao is a young artist signed by Mo Bing, and he is still in the running-in period.

Jiang Jiusheng yelled, hung up the phone, got up and took his clothes to take a bath. It was estimated that Xiao Qiao was coming soon, so he opened the door and concealed it. The security system of the apartment is very good, and her Sanda is also very good. The electronic lock in the bathroom is very strong.

In her bath, Xiao Qiao came.

Jiang Jiusheng heard the knock on the door and responded to the sentence: "Wait for me for a while, then get well."

Turned off the water, wrapped a bath towel, Jiang Jiusheng walked to the living room while wiping her hair: "I can't lift my hand, you can wipe my hair, stylist--"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Jiusheng froze in place.

Shi Jin was standing by the door with his back straight and upright: "Do I need to avoid it?"

The bath towel is wrapped around the chest. In late autumn in November, the temperature is low. It must be that the hot water is too hot. Jiang Jiusheng only feels that everything is hot. The towel that wipes the hair in his hand is soaked.

Shen Sheng was quiet for a long time. She tried to use casual and ordinary tone: "I'll go back to my room and change my clothes. If you don't mind, you can sit down and wait."

Shi Jin slightly looked away and nodded.

Jiang Jiusheng immediately dragged cotton and dragged him to the bedroom, his footsteps cluttered.

ten minutes later.

Jiang Jiusheng was facing the sky, his hair was wet, and he was sitting on the sofa opposite Shi Jin in his home sportswear.

"What are you drinking?" She asked.

Shi Jin said, "Yoghurt."

She also likes yoghurt. Shi Jin looks good and her hands look good. The way she drinks yoghurt should also look good. Somehow, Jiang Jiusheng thought so.

She got up to get it and opened the refrigerator. Oh, she remembered that there was nothing but yellow peach flavored yogurt, water and eggs in the refrigerator.

She turned around and asked Shi Jin: "Is the yellow peach flavored?"

Shi Jin smiled lightly: "Yes."

She gave him a bottle of yellow peach-flavored yogurt.

He took it, removed the straw, opened his mouth to cover it, his light-colored lips pursed slightly, took a sip, his knot rolled, and his long fingers held the yogurt box.

Taking another sip, he loosened his straw and licked his lips, his cold white lips slightly reddish.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at the straw on Shi Jin's yogurt box. Oh, it turns out that Shi Jin likes to bite a straw when drinking yogurt.

So lovely.

The hands and lips are beautiful.

You can see tempting crime after drinking a yogurt, except for Shi Jin, there should be no one else.

Jiang Jiusheng turned his gaze away, hitting the left hand of the plaster to make it difficult, and she opened her mouth to bite the plastic bag on the straw.

"I'll help you."

Shi Jin reached out and took the straw from her mouth, tore it apart, and after handing it in, handed her the yogurt box. Her movements were slow and arrogant.

Gentle and elegant, unique in the world.

These two words really suit him. Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but think, how could two adults drink her yogurt so frequently.

She took it: "Thank you." After taking a sip, the tip of the tongue was sour and sweet, with an unspeakable taste, and unconsciously bit the straw, and asked Shi Jin, "Are you here?

(End of this chapter)