My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

What's more, Xie Dang has always been very dissatisfied with Jiang Jiusheng's abandonment of the cello back then, and took the most "three-educated" acoustic guitar among the stringed instruments to wade through the muddy waters of the entertainment industry.

Since then, Princess Xie has always had eyes that are not eyes, eyebrows that are not eyebrows, and has a very bad temper. It is useless for anyone to coax her, except Jiang Jiusheng.

Maybe the medicine prescribed by the hospital took effect, and the physical pain improved a lot at night. After taking the medicine, Jiang Jiusheng soon fell asleep.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the night is cool in late autumn, and the sky is full of stars,

In the security room of Yujing Yinwan, the security guard was dozing off. His head shook, and suddenly he slammed it on the table. He bared his teeth in pain, rubbed his forehead, wiped his eyes and continued. Squinting and dozing off.

"Hey, wake up."

Another security guard ran in from outside and shook his sleepy companion: "Wake up!"

The companion was sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and was still confused: "What's wrong?"

"There is a problem with the monitoring, and the pictures of the corridors on the seventh floor of the seventh building cannot be displayed."

The big security guard who had just dozed off was completely awake now, adjusted the computer screen, and sure enough, the monitoring monitor was garbled: "Maybe there is a short circuit, I'll go and have a look."

Artists live on the seventh floor of the seventh building, so you have to be extra careful.

One person went to investigate the monitoring faults, and one person was left on duty in the security room. The street lights in the community were on, and there were figures in front of the window, moving back and forth.

The security guard Xiaoli looked at the time on his watch, stood up and leaned out the window. Under the cedar tree in the distance, there was a tall man standing with his head down, as if he was looking for something. He turned around, under the moon, The blurred lights intertwined, reflecting the man's long body and graceful appearance.

Zhan Bi Qi Ao, green bamboo Yi Yi. There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as cutting, and as sharp as grinding. There aren't many poems written by Xiao Lihui, but this one was written by a little girl who was just in her third year of high school in Jiudong in the community a few days ago.

He looks really handsome.

Xiao Li opened the aluminum alloy window and greeted the people under the tree: "Doctor Shi, why are you still up so late?"

Doctor Shi just moved in a few days ago. He is a kind and gentle person. Within a few days, everyone in the security room and the community recognized him. It's hard not to remember his face that turned all sentient beings upside down.

The little girl in the third year of Jiudong High School recited that sour poem after seeing Dr. Shi.

Shi Jin raised his head and walked out from the shadow of the tree. The mottled spots from the street lamps leaking through the tree gap fell on his black shirt. He said, speaking at a consistent speed: "My dog ​​is lost, I'm here to look for it, it's just me I just moved here, so I’m not familiar with the road yet.”

It was the first time I saw someone dressed in deep black so neatly. He, a seven-foot man, was stunned. Xiao Li scratched his head in embarrassment, and said enthusiastically, "Let me help you find it."

"Thank you." Shi Jin rolled up his sleeves and said, with fine sweat on his arms, "It's a white Pomeranian."

Afraid that he was in a hurry, Xiao Li took a flashlight and hurried to find the dog.

Ten minutes later, the white Pomeranian was found in the underground garage in the north of the community. When Xiao Li found it, Pomeranian was holding a piece of dog biscuit and was eating with gusto.

After returning to the security room, after ten minutes, Xiao Li found that he had lost a bunch of spare electronic key cards for the residents of Building 702.

After a quarter of an hour.

Shi Jin poured Jiang Bomei a bowl of imported dog food: "Hey, eat."

Jiang Bomei groaned a few words, and got into the dog bowl to dig dog food. Imported is imported, and the production is very fine. The shape of dog food is a piece of bone.

"Take a good look at the house, I'll go and say good night to your mother." Shi Jin shook the key clip in his hand, smiled, turned and walked out the door.

The picture displayed on the computer screen on the table is the door of 702 opposite, in black and white.

Jiang Bomei shivered, and hugged the imported dog food and herself tightly.

This night, the night fell, everything was silent, the late autumn wind blew past, rubbing against the window, making a soft sound, and the faint starlight leaked in, covering the whole room in a drowsy state.

Jiang Jiusheng had a dream. It was a strange dream, and she didn't know what it was dreaming about. There was a vaguely pleasant voice calling her Shengsheng, but she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. The white shirt was stained with blood. call her name.

Oh, that man also has a pair of breathtakingly beautiful hands.

Woke up at seven, she ran on the treadmill for forty minutes and took a shower. Her house is a duplex, and the decoration is modern and simple. Carved fabric knots, drop-shaped hanging baskets are placed on one side, and uneven CDs are embedded along the wall on the other side.

There are three rooms on the first floor, the bedroom, the living room, and the cloakroom that occupies nearly half of the area. The second floor has been decorated as her personal music room, which uses special sound-absorbing materials for sound insulation. There are recording studios, songwriting rooms, and even a garden. A small recital room was built.

The second floor is Jiang Jiusheng's restricted area. Except for the band members and Mo Bing, even his assistant Xiao Qiao has never been there.

After exercising, she chose a folk song. The sunlight refracted in from the floor-to-ceiling windows hit the retro CD player, and the melodious and slow tunes flowed.

Turning on the phone, there were three missed calls, they were from the community security room, Jiang Jiusheng called back.

"Hello, Miss Jiang."

It was Xiao Li, the security guard. Jiang Jiusheng was always sensitive to voices.

"Sorry, I went to bed early last night and didn't receive a call. What's the matter?"

Xiao Li's tone was very polite and cautious, and he explained the reason in detail: "The spare key card you stored in the security room disappeared last night, but I found it again this morning. I'm sorry to disturb you."

It's only one night, the electronic key will not be re-engraved, it's not abnormal.

After the security room found the key, it thought it was an oolong. Fortunately, he didn't rush to wake up the head of the household after the phone was disconnected last night.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't pursue it: "It's nothing."

Xiao Li thought of another problem: "Oh, there is one more thing I want to tell you, Ms. Jiang, the monitoring signal in the corridor on your floor is often unstable in the past two days, and the community property has arranged for people to investigate, I am very sorry It is inconvenient for you, if there is something abnormal, you can call the security room as soon as possible, we have arranged staff for 24-hour shifts."

Ms. Jiang is an entertainer, and she is very popular. Although this is a high-end community with a perfect security system, but even so, there used to be illegitimate fans who sneaked in and wanted to do something wrong, so you have to be extremely careful.

"OK, thanks."

After thanking him, Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone, put on light makeup and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he happened to be facing 703 who also opened the door, and his eyes met.

There was a faint smile on Shi Jin's lips: "Morning."

She almost blurted out: "Morning doctor."

If calling Shi Jin seems too intimate, Mr. Shi is a little alienated, and it is just right to call him Doctor Shi. Jiang Jiusheng quite likes this title. She doesn't have any special feelings for the doctor, but just thinks that he is, and he is just right.

After greetings, they walked towards the elevator one after the other. Shi Jin pressed the button for going downstairs. Jiang Jiusheng avoided his eyes and tried not to pay attention to his hands so deliberately.

"Do you want it?"

With a beautiful hand, he handed over a bottle of yellow peach-flavored yogurt. Shi Jin asked her in a low voice, like an old friend, asking her naturally and casually.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at the bottle of yogurt, and Shi Jin's hand holding the yogurt box.

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Let me explain here that Shi Jin invaded the monitor at the door of Shengsheng's house, not for peeping, but for Shengsheng to create chance encounters when he goes out. As for re-engraving the keys of Shengsheng's house, apart from looking at her when he misses her, the main purpose is that Shi Jin can copy all the things in Shengsheng's house home, such as yellow peach flavored yogurt!