My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Hongqiao Consulting Room.

Tang Yan took a copy of the patient's information and went to the office next door to find Chang Ming.

Assistant Ms. Lin greeted politely: "Doctor Tang."

He asked, "Is Senior Brother in there?"

Ms. Lin replied: "Yes."

Tang Yan knocked on the door, but there was no answer from inside, so he opened the door and went in. The consultation room is a duplex, with a private lounge inside, no Chang Ming people, but the sound of water, Tang Yan sat on the sofa and waited, and saw it was placed on the table His glasses, the lenses are very thin and flat, without any curvature. He was curious, so he picked it up and looked at it.

Oh, it's plain.

What kind of glasses do you wear if you are not short-sighted, pretending to be a gentle scum?

At this moment, the door to the living room inside opened.

Tang Yan raised his head, and was about to ask about the glasses: "Brother, you—" Before he could finish speaking, he froze, "Your eyes!"

He has known Chang Ming for so many years, and he has never seen him take off his glasses. Naturally, he doesn't know that he has green pupils instead of black pupils.

The light green color, like transparent jade, has a kind of bewitching beauty, aggressive and soul-stirring.

With a calm expression, Chang Ming walked over and put on his glasses. After the lenses were refracted, his eyes returned to their former appearance.

Tang Yan understood. It turned out that these were not ordinary plain glasses, but high-tech special glass that could reflect different colors by changing the reflectivity.

He explained in a peaceful tone: "My mother is of mixed race, and the color of my eyes follows hers."

Tang Yan was very curious and novel. He stared at his eyes for a long time. After wearing glasses, he really couldn't see the green color at all: "You wear plain glasses to cover the color of your eyes?"

Chang Ming sat down: "Yes."

"Why do you cover it up? It's pretty." Tang Yan was in his thirties, and his baby face was more like a boy with this cheerful expression.

It's really amazing, after putting on the glasses, he looks refined and well-dressed, but when he takes off the glasses, he's unbelievably enchanting, and even has a ruthless vibe.

Tang Yan felt that he had known Chang Ming for so many years, but he didn't know that his face had the potential to be a gentle scum.

"I don't care about that much." Chang Ming didn't talk too much, crossed his legs and crossed one leg, "What do you want me for?"

Only then did Tang Yan get back to business: "I have a patient with a personality disorder, and at the same time I have a little emotional disorder. I need some advice from you."

Chang Ming looked at his watch: "I'll have a patient later, and I won't have time until six o'clock."

"OK, I'll reserve a seat at six o'clock."

Tang Yan readily accepted and went back to his office. Within a quarter of an hour, the patient who Chang Ming had made an appointment with came.

It was Jiang Jiusheng.

She knocked on the door and came in: "Doctor Chang."

Chang Ming raised his head and put aside the case at hand: "Please sit down." He looked at it with deep eyes, without losing his grace, "You are in good condition."

Jiang Jiusheng sat down: "Well, the quality of sleep has been very good recently."

Chang Ming smiled, and casually leaned back in the chair: "Then there should be no need to prescribe sleeping pills for you."

"No, I stopped taking the medicine a month ago." She was in a good mood, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, "This should be the last time I come for a follow-up visit."

The cause of the disease is gone, and the depression will naturally heal without medicine.

"Congratulations." He smiled and congratulated, wearing glasses, making him look more upright and elegant.

Jiang Jiusheng said generously, "Thank you."

Shi Jin was waiting outside the consultation room. This time, she came out quickly, smiled at Shi Jin, and said, "Go home."

He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.

There's no need to take medicine, she's all healed, he's in a good mood, and when he's in a good mood, he really wants to kiss her. Along the way, he encounters a lot of red lights, well, Shi Jin thinks it's a good day, so let him kiss her for a while.

After dinner, passers-by outside the house wore stars and moon, and the faint white moonlight leaked into the window, sprinkled a little silvery white, the sky was filled with stars, everything was silent, there was a slight sound of wind.

Jiang Jiusheng nestled on the sofa and read the script sent by Mo Bing. Shi Jin cleaned up the kitchen and washed his hands carefully with disinfectant before hugging her and pulling out the notebook from her hand.

He hugged her from behind: "how do you want to spend your birthday?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, then turned around to ask his opinion: "Going camping?"

Shi Jin was a little surprised: "Why do you want to go camping?" She has a casual personality, except when she is a bit wild when fighting, she is quiet on weekdays, and doesn't like going out very much, let alone having fun.

She turned around, looked at him and replied solemnly: "I want to see the stars and the moon with you, from poetry to philosophy of life."

Shi Jin smiled softly: "I don't want to talk about poetry, poetry and philosophy of life, so let's talk about love."

"..."

Although the love between men and women is a bit secular, she thinks it is very good.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded in agreement: "Okay."

She hadn't gone out for a long time, she wanted to go for a walk, lean on the railing and look far away, and go to a place with good air, a view, and him.

Mo Bing called at this point.

Jiang Jiusheng picked it up, and the other end said: "The courier company made a mistake. It was supposed to be delivered tomorrow night, but the gift was delivered ahead of schedule. Please sign for it."

Is there still someone delivering express at night?

Well, her manager is not good.

Jiang Jiusheng was curious, so he simply asked, "What is it?"

Mo Bing's tone was quite meaningful: "You will know when you take it apart, enjoy it."

Less than a minute after hanging up the phone, the person in the security room called and said that the courier had been delivered, and Jiang Jiusheng signed for it. She put a pink box aside.

She continued to nestle back on the sofa to read the script, and drank several boxes of yogurt in a short time. Shi Jin forbade her to drink any more, and went to the bathroom to run water for her to wash. She couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she went to open the express delivery. , his complexion is wonderful.

Sure enough, Mo Bing's little thought.

It's sexy lingerie, the composition is very strange, and it's shameful, just a rope and three pieces of cloth. This clothes... let's call it clothes, can it be made more perfunctory?

She picked up two of the pieces of fabric out of sheer curiosity.

At this time, Shi Jin came out of the bathroom: "Shengsheng, water—"

She immediately hid the things in her hand.

He smiled: "There's no need to hide it, I've seen it."

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng had never been a random person, so she had to explain: "I didn't buy it, it was given by Mo Bing." This is not her birthday present, it's a similar gift for Shi Jin.

Shi Jin didn't deny her, but only asked: "Do you want to wear it?"

I was about to refuse, but when the words came to my lips, they changed: "Do you want to see it?"

He made no secret: "I want to." He even added, "I really want to."

He has always been very bold and straightforward when it comes to bed matters.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment, put the two pieces of cloth into the gift box, then lowered his head, carried the gift box to the bathroom, Shi Jin looked at her red ears, smiled softly, even the brows were stained with joy, the sky was full of stars In the eyes, it is bright and beautiful.

His baby is so cute.

Shi Jin went to the balcony, and because he was in a good mood and his tone was extremely gentle, he called out, "Jiang Bomei."

A certain dog buried in his dream: "Wow!"

The dog is asleep!

The ending sound suddenly raised a point: "Jiang Bomei."

The dog shuddered and raised its head. It actually dreamed that its father cut its nails with a scalpel, which frightened the dog to death. It was still in shock.

Shi Jin didn't have much patience: "Get up."

It took a closer look and was taken aback: "Wow!"

"To your uncle."

Jiang Bomei understands uncle.

It felt that his father's handsome face was full of dog-hating expressions, and he didn't know how his mother fell in love with this guy. It's also a dog with a temper, okay? It got up very angry, barked, and didn't move stubbornly. It has the ability to drag the dog out!

Then its father glanced out of the corner of his eye, like an ice knife, it had a conditioned reflex, stood up immediately, then shook the dog's hair, followed his father to the door, glanced back resentfully, and went to the opposite side to scratch Uncle Jinyu the door.

God forgive who...

The dress that Mo Bing gave was a bit difficult to wear. There was only one rope to connect three extremely perfunctory pieces of fabric together. Jiang Jiusheng lingered in the bathroom for a long time without going out.

Shi Jin called outside: "Sheng Sheng."

"Um."

She stayed inside for so long that her face was red from the heat.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

She hesitated: "...Okay."

There was an obvious smile in his tone: "Come out?"

After being quiet for half a minute, Jiang Jiusheng agreed, then opened the door of the bathroom, walked out on tiptoe, and stood in front of him for him to watch.

The dress is bright red, tied with a belt, from the waist to the neck, the light in the living room is not very bright, it is warm white, which makes her fair complexion even more, she has just finished a bath, dyed a light powder, the ends of her hair Water was dripping from her collarbone, into her chest, and down to her waist.

With a full grip, it is very thin.

There was a faint redness in the corner of Shi Jin's eyes, his eyes were not presumptuous, but they were also hot and undisguised. After staring for a long time, he turned and went to the bathroom, took a bath towel and put it on her body.

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Doesn't it look good?"

He shook his head and wrapped her whole body in a big bath towel: "Dry your hair first." Then he led her to the living room.

She thought that the doctor in her family was a nobleman at heart.

He only dried her with a hair dryer, and then wiped her with a soft towel. Her hair was uncombed, a little messy and curled, and fell on her shoulders. The black hair and the white bath towel made her complexion even darker. white.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Um?"

Shi Jin also just took a shower, his eyes were still damp, his half-dry hair was limp, covering his eyebrows, and his whole body softened a little. He was already young, and he looked like a clean boy gas.

Jiang Jiusheng was lying on his lap, holding the bath towel wrapped around his body with one hand.

He asked her, "Is there any birthday present you want?"

In the past, Mo Bing always said that she had no desires or desires, but now she always said that she was full of Shi Jin.

Yeah, that's what she was, she just wanted him.

"No." She looked him in the eyes and said, "I got what I wanted."

He didn't know what else he could give. What he had was originally hers. If he could dig out his heart and give up his life, he could give it to her as well.

He leaned over and kissed her.

The bath towel slipped on the floor, and he was very patient, kissing down inch by inch. At first he wanted to slow down, but he couldn't hold it back. His hand had already moved from her waist to her neck, and the kiss fell on her waist. He gently sucked her , the hand movement did not stop.

However, he couldn't follow the rules.

Breathing more and more hot, panting slightly, Shi Jin raised his head. In his eyes, there was steam, lust, and flattery. His voice became hoarse, and he said, "Shengsheng, I can't solve it."

The tone is like a soft begging.

This looks really like a fairy.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand, put his hand on the back of his neck, and said, "Pull this strap."

Seeming to be novel, Shi Jin propped his body on top of her, stared at the red rope woven with unknown thread for a long time, and then stretched out his hand to pull it, and then the red rope slipped from her fair and slender neck, and fell to the ground together. And her close-fitting clothing.

Her whole body, completely naked, lay under him.

Jiang Jiusheng put his arms around his neck and said, "I wore it for ten minutes, but you only took it off for a second."

Shi Jin lowered his head, and his lips fell on her collarbone: "The design of the clothes is great."

Except for red, he suddenly wanted to buy all the colors home and let him wear his Shengsheng. At that time, she would fully understand that he was not a nobleman, but a beast.

At twelve o'clock at night, when she was drowsy, she heard Shi Jin's voice in her ears, lingering like a trickle in spring, slowly passing by.

"Baby."

"Happy birthday."

She bent the corners of her lips, hugged him and fell into a deep sleep. In her life, all the joys were held by Shi Jin with both hands. She loved him more than the thickest smoke or the strongest wine. Better than the guitar she has been playing for six years, better than the stars and herself.

The next day, the weather was fine and windy, bringing with it the coolness of early autumn.

When Jiang Jiusheng woke up, it was already past ten o'clock, and Shi Jin was sitting on the beanbag sofa in the bedroom, waiting for her sleepiness to dissipate, holding a tablet in his hand, not knowing whether to read the materials or her.

She rubbed her eyes and looked out the window: "Why didn't you call me? It's too late."

He put down the tablet, walked over, and smoothed her messy sleeping hair: "It's not too late, I have someone prepare the things for camping, and we can go out later."

Jiang Jiusheng got under the quilt: "I want to take a bath."

She was still wearing his pajamas, a black shirt, but only a long top. It was too late last night, so she didn't wear any clothes or wash them.

Shi Jin fished her out of the quilt: "I'll carry you."

After lunch, they didn't go out until after one o'clock. At this point, the road to Yangui Mountain was blocked. They said it was for road construction. Assistant Xiao Ma called and said that they would send them camping things later, and let the two go first. Climb the mountain to see the scenery or something. It was rare for Jiang Jiusheng to take the subway once. Shi Jin wrapped her up tightly, with a mask and sunglasses, which attracted a lot of attention. He hid her in his arms, and then put on the mask, with cold eyes , Sweeping back all the people who stared at her.

Jiang Jiusheng followed him, anyway, she was not afraid of being secretly photographed.

There was no seat, so Shi Jin stood, holding on to the armrest with one hand and wrapping around her waist with the other, carefully protecting her so that no one would touch her, but he was a clean freak after all, and his brows were furrowed fiercely.

At the time of work, there are many people in the subway, and they were entertaining independently, and there was no sound. Suddenly, the voice of the old woman disturbed the silence of the car.

"Why are you still sitting?"

It is an old lady who looks very old, wearing a floral dress for the elderly and a small dark blue waistcoat. She has gray hair, is not tall, and has a hunched back. She is carrying a cloth bag in her hand, and there is a large PLA on the ground. Bao, like an old man who came from the town, has a very fierce face, and there is a tall and thin man standing beside him, who looks like he is in his thirties.

The girl whose name was called raised her head in a daze.

The old lady's tone was not very good, and she was a little arrogant: "Don't you know how to give up your seat to the old man?"

Although he looked old, the old man's voice was not low at all, and immediately attracted a lot of attention. The girl sitting there was not very old, and her face was not very good. She was a little embarrassed and whispered: "I am not feeling well."

The old lady gave her a sideways look, and said sarcastically: "You, a girl in her twenties, are in worse health than an old man like me? Why are you pretending to be weak?" The voice raised deliberately, with indignation and dissatisfaction, " Today's young people really don't have the quality at all, and they don't know how to give up their seats when they see old and frail old people, and the books are all read in the dog's stomach."

Old is old, but not weak. The voice is really full of air. Most of the bow-headed people who were playing with their mobile phones in the carriage raised their heads.

The girl couldn't bear it, her pale face turned red with anger, and her tone became a bit harsh: "I told you, I don't feel well."

The old lady had to be reasonable and unforgiving: "Why are you uncomfortable? If you don't want to let it go, don't let it go. It's all nonsense."

The girl got annoyed and yelled directly: "I'm on my period!"

After hearing this, the old lady sneered, raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes, she was very angry: "Huh, I think it's some kind of disease, you are the only one who is delicate and expensive." After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes to the girl, glanced up and down, her eyes Li's contempt and contempt are undisguised, "It's really immoral. It's only natural for you to give up your seat to the old man. You're justified. Dressed like this, you don't look like a decent girl."

The young girl loves beauty. She is wearing a little off-shoulder chiffon today. It is almost autumn and she is also wearing shorts. When she is ridiculed by the old lady, she immediately becomes furious: "Have you said enough? Am I a serious person?" What's the matter with you? I think you're an old man, so you can't resist talking back, you're not finished yet!"

With a handbag in her hand, the old lady held the entire handrail in one hand, and glared at the girl: "Yo, you're really cheap, there are things in life that no one teaches."

The words became more and more unbearable.

The girl couldn't take it anymore, she stood up abruptly: "Old Diao, don't be shameless just because you are old."

"You dare to scold me, do you know who I am?" The old lady rolled up her sleeves, revealing a thick gold bracelet on her wrist, and said forcefully, "My granddaughter is the daughter of the mayor of Jiangbei City!"

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