My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 38 038 Sheng Sheng ’s straws must also be stolen (one more)

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?

"Well." He was sitting on both knees, sitting in a regular and regular position. He would look at her eyes when speaking, and the speed of the speech was not tight or slow. I want to trouble you to take care of Bomei for me. "

The tone is sincere and sincere.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Jiusheng readily agreed: "Okay."

"Thank you."

She shook her head, said no thanks, and asked, "Is there anything that needs special attention?"

She likes dogs, but she has never had one. She has no time. Secondly, her mother, Ms. Jiang, is allergic to dog hair. She is a dog entrusted by Shi Jin. Dog.

Shi Jin smiled, his eyes melting into the sunset light outside the window.

He said: "Jiang Bomei brought it very well." Put the electronic key in his pocket on the coffee table. "This is my spare key. The dog food is in the second cabinet on the left side of the balcony. can."

"it is good."

She leaned over to get the key, and the water droplets on her hair were just on the back of Shi Jin's hand.

Shi Jin withdrew his hand and propped it on the sofa beside him, with a thick dark black light in his eyes: "Do you need my help?"

"what?"

He glanced at her plastered hand: "Wipe hair."

The speech is very slow, the tone is mellow, **** nice.

"it is good."

After nodding, Jiang Jiusheng lowered her head and saw the ghost. Why was she so principleless and silent for three seconds: "The towel is in the bathroom."

Shi Jin smiled: "Okay."

He went to the bathroom, as if he was familiar with the door.

A little bit hot, Jiang Jiusheng got up, lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, just put down the remote control, picked it up, lowered it by another degree, and then sat back on the sofa, calming down.

The footsteps stopped behind her.

Shi Jin always had a faint smell of disinfectant on her body, not thick nor light, just smelled, Jiang Jiusheng felt more and more good, he stood behind her, leaned across the sofa, wiped her hair with a towel, action Not very skilled, but very light, and the hair in her ears was occasionally touched across her cheeks, and she felt itchy.

A low voice came from behind: "Going out?"

Not intimate, just familiar.

Shi Jin always squeezed the distance very well, and naturally, it was very comfortable.

Jiang Jiusheng answered and said, "There is an awards party in the evening."

He didn't ask any more. He quietly wiped the water on her hair as if she didn't touch her as much as possible. She moved slowly and carefully, patiently wiping her end into a messy curl.

The doorbell rang at this time.

Shi Jin naturally put down the towel and opened the door.

Stylist Silian: "..."

Xiao Qiao: "..."

Is it the wrong door?

Jiang Jiusheng packed up the empty yogurt box and went to the entrance: "Why don't you come in?"

The stylist and assistant entered the door stunned.

Shi Jin nodded to both of them and looked at Jiang Jiusheng: "I'll go back first."

"Ok."

He walked out of the room and took the door with ease, his movements paused, his eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Qiao's dress and calmly said: "It will cool down at night, this purple one is more suitable."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and said nothing.

After Shi Jin left, Xiao Qiao and Silian faced each other for a long time before they started to get busy. Less than two hours away from the awards party, the time was in a hurry. Mo Bingte explained that he should not be late, otherwise the news of Jiang Jiusheng's big name will be caught tomorrow Passed crazy.

Fortunately, Jiang Jiusheng has a good skin foundation. The makeup does not need to be very complicated and heavy. Twenty minutes are more than enough. The stylist Silian recommends a white open-back dress.

Jiang Jiusheng's skin is white and his temperament is cold.

Xiao Qiao also suggested a white open-back outfit. After the gift, I worked hard. The V-shaped letter went directly to the back of the waist, which could reveal Jiang Jiusheng's particularly delicate and beautiful butterfly bone.

However, Jiang Jiusheng refused: "It's purple." The reason is, "I'm afraid of cold."

Xiao Qiao and Silian: "..."

Although purple is also pretty, it can be covered too tightly. At this kind of party, which female artist does not want to do everything possible to catch the eye.

There was no wind outside the window and it was slightly cool.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Shi Jin turned on the pale yellow floor lamp. The faint light hit the side, and it happened to be in the bottom of his eyes. He took out his mobile phone, and the white light on the screen lined with slender fingers.

The phone is connected.

The man's voice was cautious: "Sir."

Shi Jin sat in a hanging basket chair, slender legs overlapped: "Sheng Sheng went to the party, get an admission ticket."

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Shi Jin got up again, walked to the wooden cabinet inlaid along the wall, swept his fingers one by one, picked a disc, lightly pressed the door of the old CD player with his fingertips, the disc was stuck, press To play.

Light rock music flows through the room.

"Sheng Sheng Endless" was recorded in 2017 and is Jiang Jiu Sheng's second album.

Shi Jin raised his hand and spread it out, leaving a tooth mark on the palm of his straw. Enchanted, even the straw she had bitten would be stolen by every possible means.

Shi Jin shook his head and smiled, kissed him.

The opening of the music festival is just around the corner. Before the Washington International Convention and Exhibition, babysitters come and go, and artists enter. At 7:40, the rock star Jiang Jiusheng arrived. His purple dress and hand cast plaster, and as soon as he appeared, he instantly became the focus.

Less than a minute apart, the popular Xiaosheng Su Qing followed onto the red carpet.

Jiang Su CP is rare in the same frame. Reporters outside the red carpet snapped pictures. The flashing lights messed up the night, reflecting with the neon roadside. The moon was like the day.

Su Qing moved slightly faster and walked to Jiang Jiusheng's side. She raised her arm: "Together?"

Jiang Jiusheng held her hand: "Okay."

She wore a purple flower-dropped long skirt with a waist and a long skirt. The people around her wore a white suit with purple cloth flowers on her chest.

It's just right.

Jiang Jiusheng glanced at the people beside him, even though he knew that Su Qing was a girl, and she saw her in a suit, she still didn't feel a little out of place.

No wonder Su Qing's wife powder is all over the world.

Su Qing suddenly turned his head to meet Jiang Jiusheng's eyes, grinning sulkily: "Is fascinated by me?"

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and said nothing.

The flash struck even crazier.

Su Qing raised his head and waved at the audience, compared to his heart, and was very provocative. At this time, Su Qing attended as a guest performer, but an incomplete singing artist was invited to the music festival for the finale performance, showing how high her topicality.

The fans were screaming straight into the sky and shocked Jiang Jiusheng's fans next to her. Should they be so exaggerated? The Sheng fans dismissed them and quietly called their grandfather's husband a high-end call, quietly smashing the news of her husband's hand injury on Weibo.

Su Qing bowed his head and leaned into Jiang Jiusheng's ear: "Is the award speech good to think about?"

She smiled lightly: "No."

"Are you going to play on the spot again?"

Su Qing remembered seeing Jiang Jiusheng for the first time. At an awards party, she took the rookie singer, the three-minute award speech, and said three seconds.

This is Jiang Jiusheng.

In a word, let Jiang Jiusheng boil in the Chinese music scene.

(End of this chapter)