My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 6 The nobles in the 006 dudes (one more)

After drinking all the wine from the glass and taking the cigarette case, Jiang Jiusheng got up.

"I went out to smoke a cigarette."

She turned two corners, looked for a ventilated window, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, took a light breath, narrowed her eyes, and slowly exhaled thin smoke from her red lips, the wind outside the window rolled, Has a slight grassy smell.

This smoke is really light.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his cigarette ash, took a sip, put his hand under the hood of the sweater, lowered his eyes, and sucked it bit by bit. His long, white fingers sandwiched the white cigarette, and his nails were painted with pale crimson.

Not far away, there was a noise. Jiang Jiusheng bit his cigarette **** and looked up. At the corner of the end of the corridor, a man and a woman were kissing fieryly. She smiled, turned her back, and exhaled a smoke against the wind.

The smell of tobacco is very thin, lingering at the tip of her nose, she quietly smoked the cigarette in her hand, and the lingering sound of kissing behind her has not stopped.

After pinching the cigarette, Jiang Jiusheng threw a piece of fresh candy into his mouth, and then turned around, and saw that the men and women who had been inseparable had shifted their positions to the door of the toilet, and the door was blocked strictly, ignoring passersby. Attention.

Fortunately, this is a high-level club, and the wind and moon fields of the rich and wealthy sons are all strange.

Jiang Jiusheng walked over: "Can you please?"

The man sniffed, paused, loosened his arms around the woman's thin waist, and calmly rubbed a stain of lipstick on his lips with his fingertips and turned his head: "Why are you here?"

He gave birth to a soft face, some male and female are difficult to distinguish, but very delicate, very tall, wearing a well-cut black suit, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, kind of sloppy, like the fresh clothes in the reel. Suave handsome son.

Jiang Jiusheng concisely said: "Celebrate."

The man is Jiang Jiusheng ’s boss, Tianyu ’s family member, young and rich, with a background, called Yuwen Charge, I heard that Yuwen ’s grandfather was a general who led the army when he founded, and he was righteous, so he took the charge as decent and decent It ’s a pity that Yuwen Charge is still misplaced. It ’s a typical dude, and he really ca n’t afford the word decent. Fortunately, his good family background and strict family education control him. He can be regarded as the most expensive and elegant in H city. In the words of Yu Wen's charge, young men and women will get out of bed if they don't, and if they don't, they will get rid of. If you like me, there will be less pickle and emptiness and a snake, and the men and women will be upright.

This kind of noble guy has just done the entertainment media industry. It can be seen that many girl stars have to squeeze their heads to rub against his bed. Tianyu Media has a rumor that the female artists under Tianyu are more or less related to Yuwen's charge, except Jiang Jiusheng can judge this point with just one point. Jiang Jiusheng is the only female artist who shouts Yu Wen assault name. Others, who don't respect the name, say less.

In short, the relationship between Jiang Jiusheng and Yu Wen's charge is subtle. Many people speculate that the first person near the water tower will get the moon first. Maybe the boss of Yu Wen is the master of Jiang Jiusheng. After all, since Jiang Jiusheng's debut, Tianyu treated her like a pro-girlfriend. Not so good.

"My friends in several circles are here. Have a drink in the past?" Yu Wen Chong apparently wanted to introduce her.

Jiang Jiusheng waved his hand: "No, you gave me a huge amount of insurance for your throat."

It was as if she was drunk.

The tone was familiar, and the two were not polite at all. Yuwen charged a glance at the trash can by the window, and said angrily: "Smoke less." He held his hand, raised his chin, and the corners of his mouth were smashed. Laugh, "If your voice is broken, all the money I put on you will be drowned."

Jiang Jiusheng responded well: "The boss said yes."

She smiled, glanced at her, and landed on the woman next to Yuwen Charge. She recognized her, a newly signed artist by Tianyu Media. After three lines, she looked good.

Withdrawing his sight, Jiang Jiusheng bypassed the men and women and entered the women's toilet. Then, the sound of the lighter friction wheel rang, and Yu Wen rushed to look around, only to see the silhouette of a side face, with white fingers slender smoke, white Fog blurred his profile.

He had never seen a woman before, and he could be so **** in a cloud.

Yuwen charged around the waist of the woman next to him and asked her, "Can you smoke?"

The woman froze for a moment and shook her head: "No."

He said nothing, leaving the woman in her arms.

"That woman was Jiang Jiusheng just now?" The woman asked cautiously.

"Huh." Yuwen Charge raised her hand and brushed her hair. "Know?"

This careless tone made the woman relieved and casually said: "I heard that it is very special, and it's not very good."

particular?

Probably also heard the rumors of Tianyu.

A woman, she is naturally suspicious and jealous, but she always has a sense of superiority. She is an egoistic animal.

He stopped, hugged the woman's waist, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile: "The woman in your mouth who was not good, after learning nine months of Sanda, beat me down." For a moment, he said, "I have studied for seven years."

"..."

Quiet moment.

The woman raised her head timidly, her eyes full of glare, and pulled the sleeves of Yu Wen's charge tremblingly, for fear that he would annoy her.

He chuckled and touched the woman's face, his movements were gentle.

"I will send you the script of Zhang Dao's movie tomorrow." The fingertips lingered from the face to the woman's shy red earlobe and squeezed gently. Call me now. "

The woman raised a stunned land in disbelief.

This man is always tender and kind. He always speaks softly. When he is in love, when he is spoiled, when he is abandoned, he seems very serious, and he never cares.

The woman bit her lip, her tears dim: "Am I doing something wrong?"

She was pitiful and showing weakness.

"No." After releasing his hand, Slowly took out the square scarf in the suit pocket, wiped his hands gracefully, smiled, and tucked the corner of the square into the woman's low-cut v-neck. He said, "Sleep and sleep Tired. "

"..."

Jerk!

After smoking a cigarette, spraying a little perfume, Jiang Jiusheng returned to the cubicle, only Mo Bing was there, sitting at the bar, and adjusted a colorful cocktail.

Mo Bing handed her.

She tasted it.

Too much fruit, too little vodka, tasteless.

Jiang Jiusheng pushed the glass back to Mo Bing.

"I saw the big boss just now." Mo Bing shook his glass, the ice jingle jingled softly, and she said with a smile, "The woman next to him changed again."

"I see, this is good, bigger than the last chest." Jiang Jiusheng took several base wines, shook the cold beer, bowed his head, and concentrated on the bartending.

Mo Bing laughed and turned the bar chair. His body leaned back. The proud good figure on his chest was unobstructed. Zhenger came up with a serious sentence: "I worry about his kidney."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and said nothing.

The female partner changed so diligently that she wanted Yuwen to charge the kidney very well.

Mo Bing leaned on the bar and propped his chin to watch Jiang Jiusheng: "I've been your agent for three years and I haven't seen it. What exactly does Yuwen Charge show you?"

Master Yuwen, who refused to come, only supplied Jiang Jiusheng as the bright moonlight at the head of the bed. The resources were so good that let her go to bed, the wine did not let her accompany her once.

Taking brandy as the base of the wine, Jiang Jiusheng measured three small glasses of agave in it, shook it, mixed it evenly, and looked up and said, "Picture money."

Mo Bing raised his eyebrows: "How to say?"

"He is a businessman, and I am a cash cow." A glass of half-vodka, and a glass of whiskey, Jiang Jiusheng continued to concentrate on his hand, "Yu Wen Chong is not a silly big man, he has a very hot eyes, even if he slept Woman, he earned more money than hell. "

I want to collect a message, a gift ticket, and if there is a doctor, I will release the doctor. If it is the second, it will be at 8:30 in the evening.

Society I charge brother is online!

(End of this chapter)