My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 4: 004: Hand fetish meets cleanliness

Chapter 4 004 Love hand fetish meets cleanness

Jiang Jiusheng rolled his throat subconsciously and sang for four hours. His throat was dumb: "I can," he paused. After all, he lost his politeness and asked rashly, "Can I touch it?"

At the first meeting, she made such a ridiculous request, and even Jiang Jiusheng felt incredible. She was not an exaggerated and casual person. In the final analysis, she thought that the other party was born too confusing.

The man was a little surprised.

She immediately explained: "Sorry, I have mild hand fetish."

When she saw the ghost, she didn't believe it, but the ghost made a miserable confession. It was strange that this strange familiarity made her a little helpless and unconsciously panicked.

I don't know each other clearly, why is this mind-boggling mind irritated? Just because those beautiful hands are rare in the world? If so, she thinks, her hand love problem may have worsened seriously, at least before this man, she had never so desperately craved her hands.

The man smiled a little apologetically: "Sorry, I have mild cleanliness."

Jiang Jiusheng was very sorry, although he pretended to be quiet.

He hesitated for a moment and asked softly again: "Is it ok to just touch it?"

"Of course!" She answered very simply.

The other person smiled and extended his hand.

Jiang Jiusheng stepped forward and held it.

It's cool, the palm is dry, the joints are thinner than she thought, and her skin tone is almost as white as hers. When she approached her, she smelled the faint smell of disinfectant on him, with a mint fragrance, not pungent, and very comfortable.

In this way, she touched the hand of a strange man, the only feeling was that she did not want to let go. It's just too inconvenient, I just let it go for a few seconds and let go, thank you.

The other party said, no need to thank.

He said: "My name is Shi Jin, Jin Yu's Jin."

Shi Jin.

What a gentle name, it sounds like Wu Nong's soft words in Jiangnan town.

She returned: "Jiang Jiusheng."

Shi Jin smiled lightly, and the dark pupil was bright: "I know."

Jiang Jiusheng thought, probably because she was a singer, and she still had some fame. However, Shi Jin did not look like a new new man who likes rock music. She felt he was more suitable for jazz, soft and elegant, and was a noble in acoustic music.

Without further discussion, they went out of the elevator doors one after the other and back to their homes with their backs facing each other.

"Dad."

The door closed, Shi Jin raised his hand, suddenly stunned, for a long time, lowered his eyes, raised his hand, kissed the palm with a sincere and obsessive kiss.

"Sheng Sheng ..."

When he shouted these two words, he was too gentle to hear the ending.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Mo Bing called.

Jiang Jiusheng drove hands-free, and patted the milk on his face while walking towards the cloakroom: "Are you here?"

"Well, downstairs."

"I'll come down." I took a white turtleneck knitted sweater and a black sweater. Jiang Jiusheng squatted down to tie his shoes and casually talked, "Mo Bing, I have a new neighbor."

Her temperament is not hospitable, and the new neighbor who was suddenly mentioned is naturally a bit different. Mo Bing asked: "What is the point?"

Jiang Jiusheng carried a fabric bag, locked the door, and walked towards the elevator. The sweater hat was on her head. She lowered her head, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said to the phone: "His hand is not beautiful."

The focus of manual patient control is always at hand.

Mo Bing joked: "Is your heart moving?"

Jiang Jiusheng was very frank: "Well, I want to hide it."

The elevator door was closing, and in the crack of the door, the hand she wanted to hide came into her eyes without warning.

Time seemed to be still for a while, and the four eyes met, all lost.

No matter when these hands are, their eyes can be amazing. Jiang Jiusheng looked away indifferently and said hello: "Mr. Shi, what a coincidence."

Shi Jin entered the elevator and stood beside Jiang Jiusheng, two steps away: "I went to the supermarket."

Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone and glanced at the phone: "This point?"

"Ok."

After that, there was no more dialogue.

Saying goodbye to the new neighbor at the door of the community, Jiang Jiusheng got on Mo Bing's car. The low-key silver BMW-m3 opened the door of the co-pilot. Mo Bing looked up at her: "Why don't you put on makeup?"

Sweater pencil trousers, white board shoes, dressed like a first-time college amateur, always facing the sky, there is no bright and beautiful artist.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't care much: "Because of self-confidence."

Mo Bing does not debunk her, because of self-confidence, it is lazy. Fortunately, Jiang Jiusheng's foundation is better, even so, it is also better than those who have made great efforts in the fashion circle.

The celebration banquet was held in a senior club under the Qin family. The host team members were all acquaintances. They understood Jiang Jiusheng ’s quiet temperament, so they did not hold her busy and opened a small room for the members of the orchestra to gather alone.

Mo Bing took Jiang Jiusheng to the directors and lighting photographers to pay a toast and went to the booth. The other four members had reached three, bassist Jin Fanglin, drum drum Li Ranran, and lead guitar Zhang Nai.

Mo Bing is Jiang Jiusheng's agent, not an orchestra agent.

At that time, Tianyu Media only signed Jiang Jiusheng. The company wanted to make her debut as an independent singer. She insisted on releasing her first album in the form of an original orchestra. In such a downturn in the entertainment market of the record market, a series of big fires, within half a year, TheNine became famous, and lead singer Jiang Jiusheng became popular in the music world with creative talent and unique voice.

Mo Bing is Tianyu's agent, and the other members of the orchestra can only be said to be long-term hires if they are not to be positioned. They are not affiliated with Tian Yu. Jiang Jiusheng climbs step by step in the orchestra, but the other four members of the orchestra seem mediocre I once said to Jiang Jiusheng from the perspective of a professional agent that solo flying is no harm to her, and there are often people on the Internet who are diss orchestra members-chicken ribs, tasteless, and unfortunately abandoned, Mo Bing feels that although exaggerated, but not It doesn't make sense, there is no creative ability, and it's not the best in terms of playing strength alone.

Jiang Jiusheng just smiled and said, "When I have nothing, they don't despise me. That's why I can't be drunk alone after I'm covered with glory."

That was the first time Mo Bing saw this chic woman who smiled thinly and coldly. It turned out that there was such a sincere and soft place. In the big dyeing tank of the entertainment circle, Jiang Jiusheng was alone, running clean and frankly. Persevere in her persistence.

"Sheng Sheng!"

Li Ranran was so anxious that when he saw Jiang Jiusheng, he jumped up to greet her and yelled, "Come on, Sheng Sheng, Fang Lin, drink my wine, and help me down him!"

Li Ranran is the youngest member of the band, with a lively and hot character, but she looks like a full Loli.

(End of this chapter)

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