"I only remember you and my mother."
Shi Jin tucked the corner of the quilt behind her and hugged her into his arms.
"Baby."
"Um."
After a brief silence, he tentatively asked cautiously: "Can you pretend that nothing happened? I don't want you to remember."
Jiang Jiusheng looked up, but he averted his gaze.
He has something to hide from her.
She vaguely guessed that there must still be some turmoil hidden in the little details that he passed by, for example, about her mother, and for example, her father, whom she had no memory of at all but Shi Jin never mentioned.
She thought, no answer.
Unable to hear her answer, Shi Jin was a little anxious, as if coaxing her, but he couldn't help but say: "You are in a very bad state of mind now, don't think about it anymore, okay?"
It turned out that he noticed that she had been having headaches and restless thoughts for a long time.
After thinking about it, Jiang Jiusheng agreed: "Okay." She changed her position and nestled into Shi Jin's arms, "I'll adjust it first."
He didn't say anything and coaxed her to sleep.
The night was already deep, and the dew was even deeper. A thick layer of water vapor had condensed on the windows. A warm lamp was turned on at the head of the bed, and the light was dim. Jiang Jiusheng tossed and turned, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. calm down.
She thought, maybe she needs sleeping pills, or... A low voice came from above her head: "Can't sleep?"
Jiang Jiusheng looked up at Shi Jin: "Well, did I disturb you?"
He shook his head and said, "It's okay."
She looked at him, her eyes looked tired, but there was no sleepiness in her eyes.
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, and said frankly: "Shi Jin, I want to smoke." She was upset, and the craving for cigarettes came up.
Shi Jin shook his head and disagreed: "Smoking is bad for your health." After thinking about it again, he suggested gently, "Red wine can help you sleep, would you like to drink a little?"
No cigarettes, no alcohol, they are all things that can numb the nerves.
She said, "OK."
Shi Jin got up and asked her to wait in the room. After a while, he brought a bottle of wine, which was amber brandy. The bottle was very delicate, and it looked like a treasure.
The taste is very good, sweet, slightly spicy, and the sweetness is just right.
Jiang Jiusheng liked it very much, so she became a little greedy. After two glasses, she was about to pour the wine, when Shi Jin pressed her hand: "It's fine, I can't drink any more."
Jiang Jiusheng shook the empty wine glass in his hand: "I can drink very well." He smiled, and said triumphantly, "I won't get drunk after a thousand glasses."
At least, Yu Wen and Xie Dang could not drink her together.
Shi Jin took the cup in her hand: "I know, I taught you how to drink."
Jiang Jiusheng was stunned.
He added: "On your sixteenth birthday."
That day, he was very happy and drank a lot of wine, which was also brandy.
She was curious, and looked at him lying on the dining table: "Is it delicious?"
Shi Jin shook his head.
She didn't seem to believe it: "Then why are you drinking?"
He drank the wine in the glass, his eyes were slightly drunk, and the water was shining: "Because I am happy."
"I want it too." At that time, she had never drank foreign wine, so she didn't know what it was like, but she felt itchy when she saw that he drank it well.
"Shengsheng, you can't drink." The 18-year-old boy controlled her solemnly and said, "You are not yet of age."
She refused, and went to grab the goblet in his hand.
Shi Jin had no choice but to hold him back, so he still gave her his cup: "I can only drink a little."
She nods.
He arrived a little, and mixed Sprite for her to drink.
She tasted it: "It tastes good." She licked her lips, drank it in one gulp, and begged him with a smile, "Shi Jin, I want more."
In memory, the girl smiled charmingly.
Shi Jin poured herself a glass, but emptied hers and said, "That time, you were drunk."
Jiang Jiusheng stroked the base of the cup, interested: "And then?"
Then ah.
He said, "I secretly kissed you."
She will be very obedient when she is drunk, she will not remember things, she will squat on the ground and refuse to walk, and if he asks him to carry her back, even if he presses her down to kiss, she will not move obediently.
Jiang Jiusheng laughed, and deliberately teased him: "Doctor Shi, a gentleman does something and doesn't." She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too big, and she leaned forward slightly, and she could see the fair skin inside, with her shoulders slightly exposed.
"I'm not a gentleman." Shi Jin stared at her, "I'm a beast."
After finishing speaking, he hugged her to his lap, lowered his head and gnawed on her neck, his lips were slightly cool, and his breath was slightly alcoholic, light and clear, very pleasant smell.
Jiang Jiusheng let him make trouble, didn't hide, and tilted his neck back a little: "Shi Jin, so I learned drinking and smoking from you."
It was he who smoked and drank first, and she followed suit. He wasn't addicted, but she was.
Shi Jin's voice cracked slightly: "It's my fault." He continued to leave marks on her body, messed up her collar, and left a deep red mark on her collarbone. No wine?"
"want."
He picked up his cup, took a sip, and kissed her lips. She opened her mouth and swallowed obediently. At the end, she would stick out her tongue and lick on his lips.
A glass of wine, just like this, he was fed up like this, he didn't drink a drop, but he became addicted, like drunk, and then one glass after another, it was exactly as she wanted, let her drink as much as she wanted.
A bottle of wine bottomed out, high-strength brandy, almost she drank it alone, she was a little dizzy, holding Shi Jin's arm, her body was as soft as boneless, Shi Jin supported her waist, not letting her mess around.
"Shi Jin."
"Um."
After she finished shouting, she called out again: "Shi Jin."
"Um."
The alcohol was on her head, she was seven or eight times drunk, her eyes were watery, her peach eyes were hooked up, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she said, "I have something to tell you."
Shi Jin pinned the hair from her ears: "What?"
She put her arms around his neck, rubbed her head against his neck, and said with a smile, "I like you very much."
She usually has a calm temper, and seldom says such emotional things, and it's even rarer to see her so delicate and soft. Shi Jin was delighted to hear this, and coaxed her: "Baby, say it again."
She raised her head and suddenly said seriously, "I'm a mushroom, I can't speak anymore."
"..."
The wine is strong, she is completely drunk, and when she is drunk, she calls herself a mushroom.
Shi Jin was funny, kissed her on the lips again and again, and then carried her to the bed to sleep, tucked her in the quilt, and was about to lie down.
She tilted her head, half of her face was hidden under the quilt, and she stared at him with a pair of dark eyes: "I'm a mushroom, you can't sleep with me."
Didn't mushrooms say they can't talk
Shi Jin thought for a while and said to her, "I am also a mushroom."
Well, she rolled in and made half of the bed for him: "Then we two mushrooms will sleep together."
So cute!
Shi Jin couldn't help it, so he pressed her down and kissed her.
Outside the Qin's house, the street lamps stay on all night.
When Shi Jin returned after eight years, the entire Qin family was completely disturbed.
The eldest lady Zhang came back from outside overnight, without taking a breath, she came in and asked, "Which part does Qin Xing want Shi Jin to take over?"
The news spread quickly, and Qin Xing had no intention of hiding it at all. As soon as Shi Jin came, he opened the way for him openly.
There were fragments on the ground, Qin Mingli just lost his temper, and said with a sullen face: "The hotel."
Nearly 50% of the Qin family's underground transactions are all on the branch line of the hotel.
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang became annoyed: "You have worked for the Qin family for eight years, and Qin Xing never let you touch that main property. As soon as that bastard appeared, he took out most of his family's wealth. That old thing Are you crazy!"
Zhang was born in a family of construction enterprises. She was the first wife of Qin Xing and the first mistress of the Qin family to be included in the genealogy. Her son is the legitimate heir. He was replaced like this. How could she not be angry? .
That old man Qin Xing!
"He still expects Shi Jin to help him dominate," Qin Mingli sneered, "I just don't know if he will survive to that time."
Shi Jin is not a pawn, but a sharp sword.
"We have worked hard for eight years. Could it be that Shi Jin took advantage of it for nothing?" The more Zhang thought about it, the more unwilling he became.
Qin Mingli thought of something, and his eyes were meaningful: "Don't worry, there is a time bomb around Shi Jin."
Zhang's face immediately turned serious: "You mean that girl?"
Upstairs, the lights in the study were also on.
Second Madam Yun's eyes froze: "That Jiang Jiusheng is the girl Shi Jin brought back eight years ago?"
Qin Xiaoyi nodded, thoughtfully.
Picking up the teacup, Yun took a sip gracefully: "Shi Jin is good at everything. He is like the Qin family in everything. He is even more ruthless than his father. He is a natural hunter," Yun said with a smile, pretending to be regretful. Sighed, "But it happens to be an affectionate kind."
"Mom," Qin Xiaoyi didn't mean to be joking at all, and said seriously, "Don't make Jiang Jiusheng's idea."
Yun's calm and composed: "It's Qin Mingli's mother and son who should be anxious, not me." She squinted her eyes and smiled, there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but she still couldn't hide her amorous feelings.
She is in her mid-mature, but she still has charm, she is indeed a beautiful woman.
Yun's boudoir name is Yun Rong, she was a movie actress in the 1970s, she was very glamorous when she was young, she was one of the best looks in a million, after marrying Qin Xing, she became a rich wife with peace of mind, only occasionally active on the screen In fact, even though she is half-retired now, Yun Rong's reputation as the actress still plays an important role in the film industry.
It's a pity that a son who didn't live up to expectations was born.
Qin Xiaozhou was so bored, he lost his patience, and got up to leave: "I'll go out for a while."
Yun's face instantly collapsed: "Are you playing with women again?"
Qin Xiaozhou defended confidently: "What do you mean by playing with a woman? I'm going to sleep with a woman."
Yun shi smashed a cup at random.
Qin Xiao jumped away twice on Wednesday, oiled the soles of his feet, and slipped away.
Yun was so angry that her decree lines came out, she really did something wrong in her previous life to give birth to such a ghost!
The next day, the dark clouds cleared and the sky was clear.
There were footsteps on the stairs. The servants in the hall looked up and saw the third lady Su Fu descending the stairs slowly. The deep purple cheongsam was ankle-length, and a white shawl of fine wool was casually draped over her shoulders. Pull, charming and moving.
The servants asked the third lady good morning one after another.
She nodded in agreement, her eyes flicked up, and her tone was familiar and natural: "Leave today?"
Shi Jin seemed to be making tea, without looking up, he hummed absently.
Su Fu walked over and sat down: "I haven't come back for so long, why don't you stay for a few more days?"
The other party didn't answer.
"Where's Jiang Jiusheng?" She stared at the movements of Shi Jin's hands, "I really want to see her."
Shi Jin raised his head: "We know each other well?" After a pause, he called politely, "Third Madam."
Su Fu smiled when he heard the words: "Based on seniority, you don't have to call me stepmother."
Shi Jin didn't respond.
Her complexion did not change, and she said unhurriedly: "Based on personal friendship, Shi Jin, you still owe me a favor."
There is something in the meaning, and there is something in the words.
Shi Jin stopped moving: "What do you want?"
I haven't seen him for eight years, but all the hostility on his body has been absorbed. He made a pot of tea, and his movements were unhurried. He looked more and more like an aristocratic son who has nothing to do with the world. He is dignified and elegant, not like the Qin family.
Su Fu narrowed his eyes: "I owe it, I will get it back in the future."
The phone rang, and Shi Jin picked it up.
"woke up."
The voice is gentle, very low, very light, and very pampering.
Su Fu raised his head upon hearing the sound, and looked at Shi Jin.
The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, softening the outline of his entire profile, his head was slightly lowered, his thin hair fell on his forehead, and a golden morning light came in from the door, casting shadows under his eyes.
She had never seen such a clean and pure Shi Jin with a bit of youthful air, so beautiful that it made people feel dazzling.
He was talking on the phone with his head down, his voice was very low.
"Does the headache hurt?"
"I made tea on the first floor and made you purple potato and white fungus porridge."
After quietly listening to the words on the other end of the phone, Shi Jin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Well, get up now, and I'll warm it up for you."
He put away the tea set, turned his head and left, walking slightly hurriedly.
"The clothes are in the lower cabinet, and the red bag is yours."
"Put on socks first, it's cold, don't get out of bed barefoot."
"Shengsheng," Shi Jin's voice was far away, vaguely, "Don't use cold water to brush your teeth..."
"Third lady."
"Third lady."
The servant yelled twice before Su Fu came back to his senses and looked away.
"Third Madam, what do you want to eat, I'll prepare it right away."
She thought for a moment, then said, "Purple potato and white fungus porridge."
The next person said yes and withdrew.
Su Fu gathered the shawl on his body, with a half-smile. Shi Jin, Shi Jin, a Jiang Jiusheng really broke your strength.
After breakfast, Shi Jin took Jiang Jiusheng back to Jiangbei. Before leaving, he went to a small building. Shi Jin said that there were her things in the attic, and he wanted to take them away. He didn't allow her to go in, so he asked her to wait outside.
The begonias in the yard have all withered, and the leaves have fallen all over the ground. Occasionally, the wind blows, rolling the fallen leaves up and down.
Suddenly, the wind blew a woman's moan.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, walked around on the gravel road and went downstairs, and could hear the woman's voice more and more clearly.
"Fourth young master, take it easy."
It was a delicate woman's voice, and Huang Ying cried softly, very softly.
The man smiled lowly: "It's heavy for a while, light for a while, do you want me to be heavy or light?"
The woman coquettishly said: "You are necrotic."
"Don't you just like me—"
With the soft sound of dead leaves, the man's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly raised his head from the woman's chest: "Who's there!"
Jiang Jiusheng had no choice but to stand up.
The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and the wild is romantic, who else can it be, the fourth young master of the Qin family.
Qin Xiaozhou was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out: "Jiang, Jiang—"
Jiang didn't cry out for a long time, he was still pressing on the woman, half of his pants were pulled back, and he was completely buried in the woman's skirt.
See no evil.
Jiang Jiusheng averted his eyes and said calmly, "Sorry for the interruption."
Indeed, it was her curiosity that broke through the embarrassment.
She turned around and left, walked a few steps away, then stopped again, without looking back, and asked politely, "Can you move away a little bit?"
The men and women in the grass each put their faces in bewilderment, and heard the second half of Jiang Jiusheng's sentence in the confusion: "You crushed Qiu Haitang."
After speaking, Jiang Jiusheng left.
Qin Xiaozhou: "..."
Is Shi Jin's woman too nonchalant? He felt so frightened, he might as well not lift it!
"Fourth, fourth young master," the woman shyly pinched her throat that was so tender that it dripped water, "shall we continue?"
The half-faded clothes on the woman are the clothes of the servants of the Qin family.
Qin Xiaozhou lifted his pants as soon as he got up, his face was green: "Go on, I'm getting soft!"
A woman who is so focused on flying up a branch and becoming a phoenix: "..."
On the plane, Jiang Jiusheng leaned against Shi Jin to catch up on sleep. After squinting for a long time, she didn't feel sleepy, so she took off the blindfold.
"Shi Jin."
The sunlight outside the cabin hit her face a little harshly, she squinted her eyes to look at Shi Jin.
"En." Shi Jin raised his hand, blocking the light for her with his palm.
She didn't sleep well at night, her eyes were light gray, and she asked him: "Which part of the Qin family did you take over?"
Shi Jin didn't hide anything: "The hotel."
Qin's hotels are located in first-tier cities in China, and the base camp is in Zhongnan. Jiang Jiusheng thought: "Will you often stay in Zhongnan in the future?"
Shi Jin didn't reply to her immediately, but instead asked: "What if it is?"
"What else can I do?" Jiang Jiusheng didn't even think about it, it was a matter of course, "Follow you and move."
He liked her answer very much, smiled and pecked her face twice, and said, "No need to move, I can supervise remotely, so I don't need to come here often."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask carefully.
"Where's the hospital?" She sat up straight and looked at him sideways, "Are you going to resign?" She felt a little regretful, after all, Shi Jin's medical skills are so good, it's a pity not to be a doctor.
Shi Jin naturally saw her emotions, shook his head and said no, he grabbed her hand and rubbed it in his palm: "You like doctors so much, how can I resign."
It was because of her that he became a doctor, and nothing could be the reason except her.
She frowned, worried: "Take care of both sides, you will be very tired." Even if he didn't say anything, she also understood that the Qin family's business would not be so easy to deal with. In other words, Shi Jin's surgery is basically all major operations, and he can't be careless about any of them.
Shi Jin smiled: "Can't bear to part with me?"
Jiang Jiusheng said yes openly.
His eyes were full of joy: "Don't worry, I will allocate the time well."
She didn't say much, and closed her eyes to rest.
"Hi," Shi Jin called to stop the stewardess, "Please give me a blanket."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Shi Jin nodded and thanked politely.
When the stewardess brought the blanket, she hesitated a little, but she still spoke, keeping her voice as low as possible: "Can Master Sheng sign my autograph? I'm her fan."
Shi Jin looked sideways, and Jiang Jiusheng was in a daze, as if he had fallen asleep.
He supported her, hugged her a little bit, and then whispered back to the stewardess: "Sorry, she is sleeping, can you come back after she wakes up?"
He has a good temper, is really polite to others, and is full of aristocratic air.
The stewardess felt that her heart was almost warmed by this pair, and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you Doctor Shi."
Jiang Jiusheng's fans all know that Mrs. Sheng is a doctor.
"You're welcome."
Only then did the stewardess go back contentedly, feeling quite emotional in her heart, she had seen countless distinguished guests in the first class, but Doctor Shi was definitely the most gentlemanly. She couldn't help but turn her head, and took another sneak peek. When she saw the doctor was bowing his head, kissing Jiang Jiusheng's face, his movements were gentle, like a treasure.
Just looking at it like this makes me feel beautiful.
Back in Jiangbei, Jiang Jiusheng rested for a day, and went to the studio the next day. The end of the year was approaching, and she had many announcements.
Mo Bing showed her the itinerary and said, "The ad has been released, and the response has been very good. Your fans love me, so let me accept the script for you."
Jiang Jiusheng answered casually, "You can pay attention."
Mo Bing was surprised: "It's decided?" She had talked about the transformation several times before, but Jiang Jiusheng's attitude had never been clear, and Mo Bing felt that she was waiting for the family to let go.
She nodded: "Yeah." She expressed her attitude again, "I don't accept intimate scenes."
If you don’t accept the intimate scene, it will be difficult to choose the script. Mo Bing has a calculation in his mind: "Is this what your doctor asked?"
"Not really." Jiang Jiusheng leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes, rubbed his brows, seemed a little sleepy, and said, "He can't act in an intimate scene if he doesn't ask me."
"Why?" It's not that Mo Bing is boasting. As an artist in her family, her acting talent is not ordinary, so there shouldn't be any shortcomings.
Jiang Jiusheng's answer was simple, two words: "Green response."
Well, the reason is straightforward, it's her style.