My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 66: 066: Fight group fights with Grandpa Sheng (five or six merger)

Chapter 66 066 is followed by Grandpa Sheng (five or six combined)

Thirty minutes by car, Jiang Jiusheng arrived in twenty minutes. It is a high-end nightclub, located in a non-prosperous area, with good privacy.

As soon as she parked the car, Xie Dang's assistant looked like a living Bodhisattva.

"Sister Sheng, you are finally here."

Assistant Xiaojin is younger than Xie Dang, has no idea, timid, and his eyes are red.

Jiang Jiusheng followed him through the VIP channel: "Where are the people?"

"In the box." Xiao Jin walked quickly, and looked at Jiang Jiusheng frequently for help. He was so anxious that he said, "Dang Brother must draw Wang Ba on Zhang Nai's face. Several male artists of the Qin family have already moved to rescue the soldiers. I will be afraid of losing him if I do n’t go.

Painting king eight?

Jiang Jiusheng pursed his lips, and he thanked the little willful guy who could do such a thing without fear.

Really spoiled!

In the Tianzi box, the strobe light flickered, and Xie Dang flicked his small wool roll. The mottled Lu Li's light and shadow fell on his side. It was so refined that it was like a woman. Although the face was delicate, the movement was really rude. He stood on one foot, pressed Zhang Nai on one knee, and pressed him **** the sofa. He twisted Zhang Nai's wrist in his left hand and took a highlighter in his right hand, poking Zhang Nai's neck.

He was fierce and evil: "Gui grandson, hurry up!" The vicious look, "Today, if you don't confess, I will scrap you."

Zhang Nai put on a face of ‘Wang Ba’ and was so squeezed that he could n’t move, breathing heavily: “What confession?”

"You're **** silly with me!" Xie Dang stepped on his stomach with a slap and called his head, "Hurry up and say you stole Jiang Jiusheng's music."

The cell phone was next to it, and the recording was on. How could Zhang Nai admit it? He endured the pain and shouted, "I don't have it!"

Xie Dang's temper came up every day.

"Laozi can't kill you!" He picked up the wine bottle and smashed it against Zhang Nai's head.

"Xie Dang."

This tepid tone ...

Xie Dang froze, turning his head to see Jiang Jiusheng's cool eyes. The wine bottle in his hand couldn't be crushed anymore, and his heart couldn't be suppressed. He shouted at Song Jing: "Who gave you Song's name? Call her! "

Song Jing was too lazy to take care of this lunatic, anyway she could not control this little ancestor.

Jiang Jiusheng closed the door of the box with his backhand: "Put the wine bottle down."

She is always like this, not salty but not bland, but thankfully she is so light and windy.

He stubbornly said: "I don't, I haven't taught him enough."

Jiang Jiusheng directly grabbed his wine bottle and trained him with a cold face: "If you get stuck in the glass slag, what do you do to play the violin."

She always trains him and will not coax him softly.

Xie Dang was not happy, just letting go and throwing his head: "I want you to control!"

Jiang Jiusheng no longer grabs the wine bottle in his hand, and the peachy eyes are cold and clear: "Then you don't care about me."

Even if you do n’t coax, threaten him!

Xie Dang stared at Jiang Jiusheng fiercely: "Who said that I am in charge of you, this kid is too scum, I am doing harm for the people."

"Xie Dang."

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly looked straight at him, shouting at his name.

Damn, every time this woman is serious, he counsels that golf clubs older than his old ones will work. She must have owed her the previous life.

The first time he saw Jiang Jiusheng was at the apprentice banquet of his old man. He peeled his skin and fell on an old man ’s inkstone. The old man did n’t even drink tea from his apprentice. He was clumsy, the old man couldn't chase him, and no other brothers or sisters dared to help, so Jiang Jiusheng only entered the division on the first day, and gave him a roundabout kick. His old man:

"Teacher, do you still fight?"

The old man of his family had already acted like this, knowing that he could not catch up with him, and he was not willing to fight really. This time he was caught in public, and for the sake of the old face and Shiwei, he had to fight without fighting.

Xie Dang was beaten and screamed in pain, roaring Jiang Jiusheng: "Which green onion are you!"

At that time, Jiang Jiusheng glanced at him, not coldly: "I am your 13th sister."

Sister, your whole family!

On that day, Xie Dang was beaten by a woman for the first time in his life, and also for the first time by his dad.

After playing, he took pleasure in playing with Jiang Jiusheng, but it has passed for so many years, and I did n’t get it once, but I could n’t beat her, and said she, but she did n’t like other brothers and sisters, so he did n’t let him dislike Holding him, shit, probably the bitterness he hadn't eaten in 20 years, all left to be fed to Jiang Jiusheng.

If you do n’t admit it, you have to admit it.

"Humph!"

He threw the wine bottle, turned his back, and didn't want to see Jiang Jiusheng anymore. If he didn't come to coax her, he would ignore her.

Zhang Nai was free at this moment, and cast a look of help to Jiang Jiusheng: "Sheng Sheng."

Xie Dang walked over: "Did you call Sheng Sheng?"

Zhang Nai was screaming and embracing.

"Dang brother, sister Sheng."

Assistant Xiao Jin suddenly shouted outside the door: "Qin's people are here!"

Song Jing immediately asked: "How many people have come?"

"There are eight or nine." All are male artists who are half-red and not red, and there are a few people with bluish-violet faces, just the ones that Xie Dang beat just now. A group of people sweating in their heads, "What should I do?"

Xie Dang immediately protected Jiang Jiusheng behind him.

"You haven't gotten your hands, stay here and don't go out." You said to Song Jing afterwards, "The surname is Song, you are looking at her here."

After that, he took a wine bottle and dragged Zhang Nai out.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted at him.

Xie Dang asked her what she was doing.

Her tone was rare and serious: "Don't use wine bottles, you'll stick your hands."

Xie Dang was stunned, and saw Jiang Jiusheng lifted the chair and smashed it hard, and it suddenly broke into four or five pieces. She picked two chair stools and handed the root to Xie Dang.

"use this."

Song Jing: "..."

Mo Bing is right, don't let Jiang Jiusheng fight, something will happen.

Xie Dang took the stick, grabbed the one in Jiang Jiusheng's hand, and dragged her arm to press her back onto the sofa: "What a hilarious woman are you waiting for here."

Jiang Jiusheng ignored it, kicked easily under his feet, and pryed up a stronger wooden stick, got up, and told Xie Dang: "Don't start, it's hard to get out of life."

Having finished speaking, she opened the door and went out.

Xie Dang quickly tossed Zhang Nai aside and went to chase her: "Jiang Jiusheng! You will hide behind me!"

During the PK, at least six changes, at 12 noon, 3:30 in the afternoon, and at 3:30 in the evening.

(End of this chapter)

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