My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 57 057 continues to abuse scum (one more)

"You should know that I am a person who has never liked to lose money. You should also understand that our old accounts have not yet been calculated. I am not a generous person and rarely show mercy. I will break with you sooner or later Do a good calculation, but before that, I think you should be smart and avoid me. "

She had never seen Jiang Jiusheng like this before. She was extremely aggressive and carried dangerous wildness all over her body.

Liu cat gritted his teeth, his wrists were numb, and his forehead was already sweating.

Jiang Jiusheng leaned down slightly, his eyes met, and spoke slowly, "I am comfortable, you will be comfortable." She paused, "understand?"

The catkins are dull.

Jiang Jiusheng let go of his hand, leaned over and pulled a few sheets of paper, wiped his hands, and picked up Bomei: "Mo Bing." She said, "Send me to the hospital."

Mo Bing didn't understand.

The corridor did not know when to run to see the lively guys or what medicine was in Jiang Jiusheng's gourd.

Jiang Jiusheng explained with a good temper: "Did I fall? The hand injury seems to be more serious."

Everyone: "..."

Anyone who knows Jiang Jiusheng feels that she is a very good person. She is lazy and indifferent. She wo n’t be embarrassed with others. She will forget it over time. Everyone is ruthless.

This time I went to the hospital, what would the friends of the netizens think of the "criminal catkins" who recorded the accident, and the program group "making waves".

The program director wanted to kill the catkins with his eyes. When it was over, he would suffer.

At eight o'clock in the evening, [Jiang Jiusheng's old injury was serious] was on the topic of major news, a large wave of black powder, captured Liu Wei's Weibo.

Liuxu's new song hasn't been released. People are black first, and they want to wash white. It is estimated that the long road is long.

It was almost ten o'clock after the hospital's "injury test" ended. Mo Bing sent Jiang Jiusheng back. She deliberately carried her plastered hands with a fixed strap. It was rare that there was no cover, so that the reporters at the squat site took enough pictures. .

In the babysitter's car, Jiang Bomei was yelling and yelling. He had been yelling all the way, and he didn't stop for a moment. It was so bleak.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

It's sad, it's flowing into the river, it's all its tears, it's all its lost hair!

"Oh--"

Jiang Jiusheng knocked on his head: "Don't call it." He rubbed the dog hair with uneven cuts on his head, and scolded his face, "Who will let you go everywhere, dare to dare in the future ? "

"Ao ~"

It plucked the hair on its head with its claws, and was cut a pinch, so ugly, and wanted to cry.

Mo Bing wanted to laugh, thinking of Liu Sao's head, which was exactly the same as Bo Mei. Jiang Jiusheng's scissors, it was estimated that Liu Sao had to go to the beauty salon to fix her short hair tomorrow, and her head was equipped with short hair ... Mo Bing thought it was funny.

"Is there a schedule tomorrow morning?" Jiang Jiusheng asked Mo Bing.

"Ask Director Wu to do the mastering of the album."

"Push to the afternoon." It was not a tone of discussion.

Mo Bing rarely sees Jiang Jiusheng pushing his job, asking: "Is there anything else?"

"Well," she said, "take Bomei to cut hair."

Actually want to get off duty for this fat dog?

Strength pet dog!

Mo Bing ridiculed: "Sheng Sheng, you really like dogs. You can raise one yourself. I have no objection." Jiang Jiusheng has always liked dogs, especially the white Bomei.

"No." Jiang Jiusheng held Bomei, rolled down the car window, and looked at the neon outside the window. Her pupils were clear and deep. She smiled. "The same applies."

Adoption?

Who do you recognize?

Jiang Jiusheng patted Jiang Bomei's head: "Bomei, call her sister."

Don't doubt it, it's really more!

All the things in the entertainment circle in the article are fictitious and have exaggerated elements. After all, they are novels. In reality, everyone must be rational and chase the stars, not keyboard keyboards!

(End of this chapter)