My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 49

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She explained without reservation: "I didn't doubt you last night, nor was I afraid that you would hurt me. It was Mo Bing who had a car accident. I rushed to the scene, but I couldn't finish listening to you. I apologize."

Shi Jin's tightly pursed lips suddenly let go, and smiled: "It's okay."

It was the first time Jiang Jiusheng discovered that when Shi Jin smiled, there would be a small canine tooth on the right side, which was very hidden and not very obvious.

No wonder in ancient times King You of Zhou smiled for Bomei, and she suddenly understood a thing or two about Fenghuo drama princes. If Shi Jin also laughed like this often, she would probably give him everything, and send him the best fan benefits!

What's going on, I thought about it again!

Jiang Jiusheng turned his eyes away unnaturally, and then unconsciously fell into Shi Jin's hands, frowned, and said, "Why are you fighting so hard, your hands are hurt."

Shi Jin hid his bruised hand and said, "It will be fine in two days." After speaking, he added in a very serious manner, "It will look as good as before."

Jiang Jiusheng said out of nowhere: "I want to touch your hand."

Manually controlled patients get sick from time to time...

"I didn't wash my hands after beating someone last night," Shi Jin generously passed his hand over, "If you don't mind."

"of course not."

She touched his hand very carefully, and didn't let go until she was sure that Shi Jin didn't hurt his hand because of the beating.

It's very strange, she obviously has a lot of doubts, but with just a few words, all the thousands of thoughts in her mind were separated. She didn't ask him how to solve it, nor did she ask why he had to hit it so hard. Either she was not curious, or just let it go. I naturally accepted it, accepted his unfathomable, changeable and mysterious, and even, his ruthlessness.

She couldn't see through Shi Jin.

But what does that matter, she trusts him, maybe it has nothing to do with love, it's more like an instinct, she can't help approaching, can't help understanding, can't help but push away the clouds and mists in his world, walk in, and ask him , can you not just cook her illegitimate meal

Shi Jin was on the plane at noon.

While feeding Bomei, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Shi Jin. She turned on the speakerphone and put it on the table: "Hello."

"Shengsheng, it's me."

She raised her lips: "I know it's you."

Like friends who have known each other for a long time, getting along is very natural and comfortable, and no one mentioned the previous unhappiness again.

Shi Jin said, "I'm already at the airport."

She replied: "Be careful on the road."

"Okay." After a sleepless night, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Bomei will trouble you."

"I'm pouring dog food for it." Jiang Jiusheng suddenly remembered, "Where is the drink? Give it water?"

Shi Jin was in a good mood, and slowed down his speech: "There is skimmed milk powder in the drawer, and the cup is next to it. Mix half a cup of water with two spoonfuls of milk powder."

Jiang Jiusheng mixed a cup of milk powder for Jiang Bomei, and he immediately hugged the dog bowl, drank happily, took a mouthful of imported dog food, and drank another mouthful of imported milk powder, so beautiful that he could fly into the sky.

Jiang Jiusheng was amused by it: "It seems to like drinking milk."

Shi Jin replied fluently: "Well, Bomei is like you."

Jiang Bomei flicked his tail and squeaked, "Wow!"

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Shi Jin smiled and waited for Jiang Jiusheng to hang up the phone, staring at the phone screen for a long time before turning off the phone.

"Shi Jin."

A woman's voice came from the side.

Shi Jin raised his head and responded lightly, "Miss Tan."

Tan Guanxi was standing on the aisle of the cabin, holding a small trolley case in his hand, pinning his loose hair behind his ears: "You have called me Miss Tan for two years."

She was joking, and her tone seemed familiar.

Shi Jin didn't rush, his eyes were slightly indifferent: "You are my patient."