My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The charity auction was held in the open-air garden behind Qin's Hotel. The venue was very large, with a large green lawn, surrounded by Roman columns, and separated by champagne roses. There were more than a dozen European-style wine tables, and the red wine glasses were piled up like mountains. The faint scent of wine mixed with the scent of flowers diffuses with the wind.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round, and the sky is full of stars surrounded by white moonlight, shining brightly.

The music fountains are separated, and the luxury and gold fans are left in the distance, but it is so quiet here, the sound of high heels is getting closer, and Lin Anzhi looks up.

It was a young and beautiful lady, wearing an expensive but simple and elegant dress, smiling and asking, "Why are you here alone?"

The voice is very gentle, not deliberate, and very decent.

Lin Anzhi just watched, did not answer, his eyes were distant and indifferent.

The lady was a little embarrassed and explained a little: "Don't remember me? I did a business with you last month."

He has an impression.

The daughter of Korean-style building materials deposited 300 million in the bank at one time. He handled it himself. He couldn't remember the woman's name, so he just said, "Miss Han."

Nodding in greeting, polite but distanced, he had no intention of chatting at all.

Han Ludan didn't mind either, and just smiled: "It's my honor that Mr. Lin still remembers me."

Lin Anzhi didn't answer, sitting on the stone slab by the fountain, stretching his slender legs casually, picked up the wine glass, and drank by himself, one sip after another.

She looked at the slightly dusty slate, brushed her skirt, and sat down: "Why drink alone?"

He raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be no shadows in his eyes, so he looked at her calmly: "Are you interested in me?"

Han Ludan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to expose it so bluntly, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on his face, blushed a little, and smiled: "You saw it."

She was generous and didn't hide it. She had only seen him once, and she kept his always desolate and indifferent eyes in her heart.

Lin Anzhi raised his glass, drank the wine in one gulp, then put down the glass and got up: "A woman's youth is very precious, don't waste it."

He clearly looked at her, but there was still no shadow in his eyes, like a pool of dead water, he turned around and left after speaking.

Han Ludan stood behind and asked, "Do you have a lover?"

Lin Anzhi didn't look back: "Yes."

She was silent for a moment: "I wish you happiness."

It must be someone who loves him very much, his heart has been emptied, and even his eyes have no spirit.

She stood by the musical fountain and watched him casually walk into the noisy field, then stood still, not knowing what he was looking at, lost his mind for a long time, he called a waiter, said something, a moment later, the waiter came back , gave him a small square box, I do not know what is inside.

She followed up involuntarily, and saw him walking towards a woman, and then, standing in front of that woman, holding the box in his hand and putting it behind him, his fingers tightened a little uneasily.

He said, "Long time no see."

The tone was as calm as possible, but still slightly trembling.

Mo Bing stood in front of the Roman pillars, with large tracts of champagne roses displayed behind her. There was wind in her ears, and the bustling commotion not far away. She couldn't hear her own voice, opened her mouth, her throat tightened, and said, "Long time no see. .”

Then there was silence.

After a long time, Lin Anzhi spoke first: "How are Uncle and Aunt Ning doing?"

Like an old friend, a normal and casual greeting.

Mo Bing nodded, his eyes were very calm: "Well, they are all fine, my dad can go to work, and his injuries are healed up, but it hurts a little on rainy days, and the rest is fine."

He moved closer, as if he wanted to look into her eyes: "What about you?"

Without thinking, she said, "I'm fine too." Pulling the corners of her mouth, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

"Mo Bing."

"Um."

Lin Anzhi suddenly pursed his lips and remained silent, and it took him a long time to open his mouth, when the wind suddenly blew, her skirt fluttered, and his eyes turned red: "I'm not good, not at all."

Every day seems to be dying, but every day is still alive.

Like the walking dead.

Mo Bing didn't speak, his eyes were full of shadows, and he was completely confused.

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings has been incessant, filling her ears, rampaging, she stood motionless in front of a large piece of enchanting champagne roses, so quiet that she couldn't fit in.

Lin Anzhi walked towards her, squatted down, took off her high heels, and touched the back of her feet with his fingertips: "New shoes need to be worn down before wearing them. I taught you how to do it before, have you forgotten?"

He looked up at her.

"Too lazy to do it." She stepped back.

He didn't let go: "Don't move, okay?"

Mo Bing was stunned.

She usually works a lot, and she doesn't want to move when she comes home from work. In the past, he took care of her clothes and shoes for her, and she would joke around at that time.

"If one day we break up, I think it will be too useless."

"I won't break up." At that time, when breaking up was mentioned, even if it was a joke, Lin Anzhi would be trembling, and then ran over to hug her, "Mo Bing, we will never be separated for the rest of our lives."

Still, they separated.

The square box in his hand contained Band-Aids. He squatted there, lowered his head, and pasted three pieces on the broken skin on the back of her feet, smoothed them gently, and put on her shoes. Then, he Just stood up and looked at her.

After a long time, he said: "Don't always eat takeaway, don't go home alone too late, don't sleep without closing the windows, don't wear such high shoes."

She was like this before, when he was not around, her life would be in a mess, and he would always remind her of these trivial things over and over again.

When they broke up, it was too hasty and there was no time to say a lot.

The wind was blowing in front of me, and Mo Bing's eyes were also scratched red: "Then don't drink on an empty stomach, don't smoke when you're sad, don't talk to anyone, don't cry alone when you sleep at night."

He used to be like this, if she wasn't around, he would be alone, not communicating with anyone, if he didn't have a job, he wouldn't speak a word for many days, would smoke and drink alone, would wake up from a dream at night, and would hold her and cry.

Lin Anzhi said before that he cried right in front of her.

Mo Bing didn't know what to do if he had a dream when she was not around, or if he couldn't help crying alone.

He nodded and agreed: "Okay."

She also said, "Okay."

Then, he walked towards her, and she also walked towards him. After passing by, she squatted on the ground and touched the place where her feet were rubbed. The pain was so painful that she couldn't help crying.

Lin Anzhi didn't look back, she would cry even more when he passed by.

There was a lot of noise, drunkenness and dreams, some people were crying, some were laughing, some were toasting, some were drinking, and the wind continued to blow.

"Mo Bing."

She looked up, tears streaming down her face.

Jiang Jiusheng reached out and grabbed her hand: "Why are you crying?"

Mo Bing wiped his eyes and smiled at her: "The wind is too strong, there is sand."

"Then I'll give you a blow."

Then Jiang Jiusheng squatted down and hugged her.

I still love her, but what can I do, it will hurt and cry when I see it.

The Xu family's charity auction, as the only second son of the Xu family, Xu Qingjiu naturally wanted to come, he held Su Qing's waist, and generously accepted the attention from all directions.

For several days in a row, Su Qing's black name was hanging on the Internet, and the rumors outside scolded her for nothing, but seeing the smile at the corner of her mouth, it seemed that the sun was shining brightly.

She was wearing a black slim dress, with long hair half up, and light makeup, but her appearance was rather coquettish, and she looked more like a fairy at night.

The man was leaning on the wine table and drinking, when he suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine: "That's—" He couldn't believe it, "Su Qing?"

The people around him threw a piece of paper to him: "Yes."

These two are both popular male artists, the one with red hair is Qin Entertainment's popular actor, Zhang Yunguang, and the one with flat hair is Xu Xiao, an idol singer who just returned from training, and Su Qing, It is called the traffic third niche by the entertainment industry.

Now, Su Qing Xiaosheng suddenly turned into a little flower.

Zhang Yunguang rubbed his eyes: "I'm going, she is really a woman." That waist, that leg, and breasts, that's right, he couldn't believe it until he saw it with his own eyes, "Damn!"

Xu Xiao teased: "Other people's woman, fuck you."

Zhang Yunguang raised his forehead: "I collaborated with Su Qing in a play two years ago."

"so?"

He has no love in his life: "I took off my pants in front of her!"

Xu Xiao: "..."

Suddenly, there was a roar from Pingdi, and it was Su Qing: "Zhang Yunguang, what the hell are you talking about!"

Damn, why is she walking silently? Now it's all right, the 'three small students' are all here, oh, there is another one, Xu Qingjiu who just became a first-line small student last year.

Su Qing just said that the ability of the Lion's Roar in the River East is gone, and he looked at Xu Qingjiu cowardly: "...er, listen to me."

Xu Qing didn't look at her for a long time, and glanced at Zhang Yunguang, up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his crotch.

Zhang Yunguang: "..."

Su Qing's desire to survive suddenly exploded: "I swear, I didn't see anything, he only has a pair of underwear left."

Xu Qingjiu's face turned even darker.

Zhang Yunguang's face is colorful.

Su Qing raised three fingers: "Really, it's totally worthless." She swore, "He's as flat as a river!"

Zhang Yunguang: "..."

Damn, the panties are so tight, Hirakawa, your sister, Hirakawa! It is clearly magnificent!

If Su Qing was still a man, he could still beat her up, but what the hell is she transformed into a woman! Zhang Yunguang gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood. He felt like he was about to have a heart attack. His hands were itchy and he really wanted to hit someone.

Fortunately, Xu Qingjiu dragged Su Qing away.

He found a place where no one was around, and kissed him before saying it. The anger in his heart was still there, and someone came to fan him again.

"Su Qing..."

This delicate crying made Su Qing's scalp go numb,

With tears in her eyes pitifully, Qiao Qing looked at Xu Qingjiu's hand on Su Qing's waist, then at Su Qing's delicately kissed lips, with a very hurt expression: "Are you really a woman?"

Su Qing bit the bullet and met the pear-blossoming rainy eyes: "Yes, it's genuine."

Qiao Qingqian bit her lips, her tears would not shed: "Can I touch it?" She stared at Su Qing's chest, "I don't believe it."

"..."

Su Qing was embarrassed, and Xu Qingjiu replied coldly: "I can't." He blocked Su Qing from behind, pulling a handsome face, "I touched it, and I can tell you the result directly, she is a woman, just like a fake."

Qiao Qingqian was about to cry, and stared at Su Qing with red eyes: "You, you are too good, you deceived my feelings."

This tone, this look, looks like a little lady who has been abandoned by a heartless man.

Su Qing rubbed his nose, helpless: "I'm sorry, although I didn't cheat your feelings, I'm still very sorry."

After all, it was she who concealed her gender first, causing a simple little girl to stumble and go astray.

Qiao Qingqian cried even more pitifully, with a loyal expression: "Even if, even if you are a woman, I, also—"

also how?

Isn't it, the taste is so heavy? Su Qing, who had always been a vegetarian, was stunned, and Xu Qingjiu interrupted: "It's impossible for her to be with you."

Qiao Qingqian didn't even think about it: "Why?"

Xu Qingjiu didn't change his face: "Because you can't give birth to her." He raised his chin with provocative eyes, "Su Qing is an only daughter, and she has to carry on the family line. If you are together, the Su family's incense will be broken, no suitable."

Qiao Qingqian: "..."

This is what she once said, so in the 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, you have to pay back when you come out to hang out.

What a big show.

When the little girl ran away crying, Xu Qingjiu pressed Su Qing against the wall and kissed, and started to kiss after kissing, this is behind the hotel, there is no one, and the light is dim, Tan Mobao couldn't see clearly, so he tried to go forward Watching and observing, they accidentally stepped on a stone, and there was a thud, and the two who were kissing so hard suddenly turned their heads.

Tan Mobao touched his ears in embarrassment: "Go on, go on, I won't bother you." After speaking, he ran away quickly, looking left and right to find Jiang Jiusheng.

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