"Help me find out what happened to me eight years ago."
Yuwen Chong's tone immediately became serious: "What happened to you?"
Jiang Jiusheng passed by: "It's nothing."
She is always like this, she doesn't report good news or bad news, she is bored with everything, even a mouthful of glass scum, she will swallow it expressionlessly, wearing a crown, and never bows her head.
Yuwen Chong couldn't stand her like this the most, and said in a vicious voice, "Nothing? Do you think I'm stupid? Don't swallow your anger, just say when you are wronged, I have a good waist, and I can support you."
Jiang Jiusheng was amused, and the gloom between his brows dissipated a lot: "Thank you, boss."
Who is kidding you!
Yuwen charged forward and shouted: "Hurry up and come back to me!"
After speaking, he hung up.
city hospital.
The last light of dusk falls, leaking through the gaps in the trees, and the ground is mottled. Under the shade of the trees, a wooden chair, a person, and a shadow are silent, and occasionally, fallen leaves rustle.
Ms. Jiang clutched her mobile phone, walked over with difficulty, lowered her head, and called respectfully: "Six young masters."
The man sitting on the wooden chair raised his head, looking exquisite.
The sixth young master of the Qin family, whoever it is if it's not Shi Jin.
Ms. Jiang trembled subconsciously, and then she stammered nervously: "I, I have finished speaking as you ordered."
Shi Jin was silent, put his hand on the armrest of the wooden chair, tapped lightly with his fingertips, da, da, da... once, knocked on the wooden chair.
There was a sudden pause in his movements, and Ms. Jiang's heart fluttered in her throat immediately.
"I raised Shengsheng in your house because she was wronged?" His voice was slow, and his drooping eyelashes were slightly raised, showing a bottomless lacquer color.
It was rumored in the outside world that among the eleven young masters and ladies of the Qin family, only the sixth young master did not fight or rob. He was so noble and elegant that he was not like the Qin family. Those people had never seen the sixth young master stab someone with a knife.
Ms. Jiang was trembling all over, and tremblingly said something unfavorable: "Yes, I'm sorry Liu Shao, it's all my negligence, and I won't do it in the future."
"Don't show your feet again," Shi Jin said, his tone suddenly soft, "My Shengsheng is very smart."
Ms. Jiang bowed her head: "I remember."
"If there is a next time,"
When he finished speaking, Shi Jin got up and walked out of the shade of the tree.
if next time...
Ms. Jiang couldn't help shaking her body. Looking at the distant figure, her body became weak for a while, and her back was covered with cold sweat. If it wasn't for her being useful, probably, she would have to shed a layer of skin if she didn't die.
The sun was setting, and the sky was dotted with sunset glow. The man was carrying the golden light behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and held the phone with his long and slender fingers.
"There is a woman named Wu Yanyan." His voice was low, carrying the chill of early winter, "Let her suffer."
"Yes, Sixth Master."
The eleventh son of the Qin family, the sixth young man, Shi Jin, was known for his elegant demeanor, but few people knew that under the appearance of a modest gentleman, he was extremely violent and vicious.
When it was dark, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Cheng Hui.
"Wu Yanyan got into a car accident on the way back to her hometown."
She asked, "Is the injury serious?"
"It's not life-threatening, but you'll have to stay in bed for a while."
Regarding this, Jiang Jiusheng didn't say a word, neither gloated nor lamented, and his heart was surprisingly calm.
On the other hand, Mo Bing said, "Retribution comes so fast."
Jiang Jiusheng was noncommittal, got up, and went to Shi Jin's room.
Mo Bing asked: "What are you going to do?"
She replied calmly: "I'm not in a good mood, I want to see Shi Jin's face."
Mo Bing: "..."
It was almost eight o'clock when Shi Jin returned to the hotel. Jiang Jiusheng had been waiting in his room for half an hour. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately ran over, her movements were as quick as a conditioned reflex.
She spoke first: "Where have you been?"
Shi Jin was slightly taken aback, and when he looked at her, his gaze was slightly warm.
Seeming to be too obsessive, Jiang Jiusheng explained: "I'll have dinner with you."
Shi Jin handed over the bag in his hand: "I bought porridge for you."
She smiled and took it, walked to the dining table, and suddenly thought: "Where is Pomeranian? What does it eat at home? Does anyone feed it?"
Shi Jin changed his shoes: "I sent them to Dr. Xu."
There is a kitchen in the high-end suite, Jiang Jiusheng went to the kitchen to get the dishes, Shi Jin followed her, wherever she went, he followed, took the dishes from her hand, and rinsed them clean.
Jiang Jiusheng leaned in front of the cabinet, watching Shi Jin busy, and wanted to help him.
He had water in his hand, and wanted to pull her, but stopped again, turned his body sideways, and told her: "The water is very cold, don't touch it."
She smiled and continued Bomei's topic: "Does Dr. Xu not have to go to work? Is there anyone feeding Bomei?"
"nanny."
After Shi Jin washed the dishes, he led her back to the dining table.
Jiang Jiusheng rarely talked too much, detailing everything: "Pomeranian is a bit serious about life, will he get angry when he is sent to Dr. Xu? When he loses his temper, he will go on hunger strike."
He frowned slightly: "Of course I'll eat when I'm hungry."
"Have you told Dr. Xu? Bomei is a picky eater and only eats a fixed brand of dog food and milk powder—"
Shi Jin put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, looked up at her: "Shengsheng."
Jiang Jiusheng was puzzled: "Huh?"
He tightened his beautiful face, and his lips were drawn stiffly: "I don't mind if you keep talking about Jiang Bomei."
Only then did Jiang Jiusheng realize, surprised: "Are you jealous?"
Shi Jin nodded: "Yes." His eyes were burning, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.
It's hard to see that Doctor Shi would compete with a dog for favor when the wind is clear and the moon is clear.
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help laughing: "Yes, I see."
Then, she stopped talking about Bomei, and Shi Jin was satisfied.
Maybe it was because of eating hot pot at noon, Jiang Jiusheng woke up from the pain in the middle of the night, counting the days, well, it was earlier again. Jiang Jiusheng's menstruation has always been irregular, and the problem of dysmenorrhea is very serious. It's okay to avoid alcohol, but if she doesn't avoid alcohol and tobacco, she will suffer from some.
Sweating all over and feeling groggy, she reached for the cell phone on the bedside table, hesitated, and pressed the number one button.
It's Shi Jin.
"What's the matter, Shengsheng?" His voice was clear and clear, without sleepiness.
Jiang Jiusheng was completely covered in the quilt, her voice was weak, and she spoke slowly: "Abdominal pain."
With a bang, something knocked down.
Shi Jin asked her, "Can you wake up?"
He should be tense, his voice is strained.
Jiang Jiusheng hummed like a mosquito.
Slap.
On the phone, Shi Jin's voice to open the door came clearly.
Their rooms were on the same floor, separated by only a dozen meters. Jiang Jiusheng pressed his belly with one hand and struggled to get out of the quilt: "I'll open the door for you."
Shi Jin didn't feel relieved: "Don't move." His tone was a little anxious, "Lie down obediently, I'll ask the front desk to open it for me."
She lay back again, her eyelids were heavy, her abdomen felt like something was churning, the pain was unbearable, and she was a little confused, the phone was placed on the pillow, and the hands-free was turned on, Shi Jin's voice slowly entered her ears: "Wait for me for a while .”
"good."
"It hurts?"
"Um."
"Shengsheng, be good, bear with me, I'll be there soon."
"Sheng Sheng..."
She couldn't quite hear what he said, she was half asleep and half awake, and after a while, someone gently shook her shoulder.
"Sheng Sheng."
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng struggled to open his eyes. A desk lamp was on beside the bed, illuminating Shi Jin's face, so close at hand. His eyes were reddish, bloodshot.
"Shi Jin." She called out to him, her voice was unbearably dry.
Shi Jin leaned over, picked her up, and let her lie on her right side: "It will be more comfortable to sleep this way." Then he put a pillow under her waist, "Shengsheng, take your hands away, and I will press them for you."
She took it away.
He rubbed his hands, and when he got hot, he lay down on the bedside and massaged the acupuncture points on her abdomen.
The effect was quick, and it seemed that the pain was not so great, Jiang Jiusheng thought in a daze, it's nice to have a doctor boyfriend.
It was only when she became more conscious that she remembered: "Shi Jin, the sheets are dirty." Her voice was very low, a little embarrassed.
Shi Jin comforted softly: "It's okay, if it's dirty, it's dirty."
She also said: "Mo Bing is asleep, I don't want to wake her up, but I don't have that."
He has a good temper, and touched her forehead with his forehead: "you sleep a little while, I'll buy it for you."
"Um."
She was in a trance, and closed her eyes after answering a sentence.
Shi Jin covered her with the quilt, filled the beverage bottle by the bed with hot water, wrapped it in a dry towel, placed it on her belly, leaned over, and kissed her on the face: "I'll be right back."
The supermarket is far away. Within 200 meters of the hotel, there is a 24-hour convenience store. At this point, there is no customer in the store. The little girl at the cashier is leaning on the back of the chair, raising her legs, shaking her feet and talking on the phone Porridge.
Coincidentally, the topic was Jiang Jiusheng.
The little girl at the cash register was in her early twenties at most, she looked like a part-time student, she had a long curl, and she was dressed in rock and roll, with a loud voice: "Stop talking, Jiang Fei? My Master Sheng can read it." His glance?"
At this time, the store door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind came in. The little girl at the cashier caught a figure, but she couldn't see it clearly. She put her legs down, sat up straight, and continued to talk on the phone.
"But I think Master Sheng may really be in love. The title song has a story. Is there an urban love story?"
There was also a girl on the phone, she could hear the tone, but couldn't make out what was said.
This side stood up excitedly: "I bet Wubao Latiao is not the big boss of Yuwen!"
"It's even more impossible to be Xie Dang."
"Probably an outsider."
"My Lord Sheng—"
The little girl's words were interrupted by a clear voice: "Excuse me, where is the Nuan Gong sticker?"
What, warm palace stickers
In front of the cash register, the little girl was dumbfounded for five seconds while holding her mobile phone, and then said in a daze, "Left, the first row on the left, the bottom."
"Thanks."
Shi Jin thanked him and went straight to the shelf on the left.
The girl on the phone raised her voice: "Hey, why are you silent?"
He hung up the phone right here, then wiped his eyes, and took a closer look, damn it! Just seeing a side face, the beauty of the prosperous age is undoubtedly!
calm down!
The little girl at the cashier took a deep breath, took out the makeup mirror from her pocket, took a picture, adjusted her bangs, then stood at attention, raised her head and chest, and looked at the customers who were coming, no, she was too nervous and restless, her eyes A little floating.
Shi Jin put the things on the cash register, and then raised his head: "Check out."
This voice is damn good, the ears are about to be pregnant!
"Swipe card or cash—" She fixed her gaze, stunned for a moment, and stuttered, "Cash, cash."
Damn, this astonishingly beautiful appearance scares the baby from a close look! And this temperament, every move exudes the elegance of aristocrats.
"Swipe the card." Shi Jin said.
"Oh." The little girl was stunned for a few seconds, then scanned the QR code with her hands trembling, and ventured to make indirect remarks, "You bought it for your girlfriend?"
The other party replied generously: "Yes."
Sure enough, a boyfriend who does not disappoint will always belong to someone else.
"A total of one hundred and thirty-four."
Shi Jin handed out the card: "Thank you."
Cards are black.
The hand that handed the card was unbelievably beautiful.
What's more, it doesn't matter if it looks so good that both people and gods are angry, it's still such a polite gentleman.
The little girl couldn't calm down anymore, and she peeked at the other person's hand while cashiering. She didn't dare to look at the face, she was afraid of getting pregnant, so she only dared to look at the hand. Then, she saw that hand stretched out on the container next to the cashier.
Shi Jin put the things on the cash register: "This together."
She was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
Five packs of spicy strips
Aristocrats also eat spicy strips
Shi Jin smiled lightly and said, "You won."
Then, he took the card and shopping bag and turned to leave.
Won, what did she win? Wait, she bet on five packs of spicy sticks just now, betting that Master Sheng's male ticket is not the big boss of Yuwen, but how did she win
The little girl at the cash register looked confused, looked at the five packs of spicy strips in front of her, and then at the noble gentleman who had already walked out of the store, then took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of her best friend.
"A very handsome man came to buy things just now."
"It's especially like the surgeon brother you were so obsessed with two days ago."
Speaking of the little brother doctor, it was another sad thing. The video of the thoracotomy operation on the spot went viral overnight, but the next day, all related news and topics disappeared out of thin air. It was like a tornado. Go faster, the weird thing is, no matter how hard you search online, you can't find that video, only a few blurry photos are still circulating, the quality is too bad, how can you see the beauty of Sheng Shimei, the little brother of the doctor Yan, my best friend even specially went to the surgery department of Tianbei First Hospital, let alone meeting my little brother, I couldn't even get a number.
A group of young girls who are full of love on the Internet, just promised their love, and they all fell out of love.
Pull away, pull away.
The little girl continued chattering: "Really, I can kneel with that beauty."
"Seeing him smile, I even thought about our child's name at that moment."
"He gave me five packs of spicy strips, and I'm wondering if I should give them up."
The best friend asked her what she loves and why she doesn't like it, this kind of top quality, I would rather pay it back than let it go.
"Oh, he came to buy sanitary napkins and palace warming stickers." The little cashier girl looked unlovable, "His girlfriend must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life."
Eh!
Sighing, she looked out the window, and the man had already gone away.
Bathed in the moonlight, the figure is blurred.
Against the backdrop of the night and the moonlight, the man's face was so beautiful that everything lost its color.
pat—
Shi Jin is back.
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng got his head out from under the quilt, his abdominal pain symptoms improved a lot, and he regained some energy, looked at Shi Jin through the bedside lamp: "I'm back."
He put down his things, sat on the head of the bed, and touched the temperature of her forehead, but it didn't burn, she was sweating a lot.
"Can you wake up?"
"Yeah." Jiang Jiusheng nodded, trying to get up.
He held her waist: "I'll carry you to the bathroom."
Without waiting for her to refuse, he carried her out of the quilt. She sweated a lot, her whole body was wet, and her eyes were also damp.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed she looked now, so she pulled her pajamas uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "The clothes and quilt are dirty."
No matter how easy-going he was, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't be calm in such a situation.
Shi Jin lowered his head and looked at her in his arms: "It's okay."
The voice became smaller and smaller: "Clothes."
"You wash it first, and I'll get it for you."
Jiang Jiusheng was too ashamed to speak anymore, put his arms around Shi Jin's neck, and buried his face in his neck.
He went out after putting away the hot water: "Okay, call me."
"Um."
Probably considering Jiang Jiusheng's thin skin, Shi Jin didn't send the clothes to the bathroom after all, so he ordered room service. The waitress was very friendly and polite, and didn't make anyone feel uncomfortable at all. After delivering the clothes, he changed the dirty sheets.
"Excuse me, can I borrow the hotel's kitchen?"
The waitress raised her head and looked at each other, her face was a little hot, and she lowered her head and replied, "Yes, sir."
"Take me there, please."
"Okay, sir."
Shi Jin glanced at the bathroom door and said, "Can you wait a few minutes, my girlfriend hasn't come out yet."
The waitress smiled and nodded, left the room and waited at the door.
In star-rated hotels, there are often wealthy sons and daughters, but this is the first time I have seen such an elegant and noble gentleman. Even though he is noble, he does not have the slightest arrogance to be superior to others.
After tidying up, Jiang Jiusheng tiptoed out of the bathroom. The water was so hot that her eyes were flushed.
Shi Jin walked over: "Do you want me to carry you there?"
She shook her head: "It's much better."
Without saying anything, he led her to the room, helped her to lie down, and then bent over to lift up the hem of her sweater.
Jiang Jiusheng was startled, his eyes widened a little, but he remained motionless, letting Shi Jin lift off her clothes.
He said: "I checked it on the Internet, and it said that posting this will make me feel better."
It's warm palace stickers, packed in a yellow bag.
By the light of the bedside lamp, Shi Jin focused and carefully looked up the words on it, while Jiang Jiusheng was looking at him by the light. He stared at the things in the small bag carefully, his long eyelashes drooping like two small fans, casting beautiful shadows on his eyelids.
The contours of the side face are soft and unbelievably beautiful.
Jiang Jiusheng was a little distracted, as if he had a dream. In the dream, there were mountains and waters, peach blossoms, and Shi Jin.
How can there be such a good person, she thought, she may have accumulated a lot of blessings in her previous life.
The warm palace stickers just torn off were a bit cold, Shi Jin put them on his hands and covered them for a while, and then put them on her belly, his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of offending her, there was almost no skin-to-skin contact, and then Pull her clothes up and cover her with a quilt.
She just stared at him quietly.
Shi Jin also put her hands under the quilt: "You sleep for a while, I'll make ginger soup for you."
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "Don't drink, the pain is not so bad anymore, it's late, you go back to sleep." When he came, he caught a cold and was not completely healed, and lost some weight, she couldn't bear to torment him anymore.
Shi Jin was patient and coaxed gently, "Be good, be obedient."
Then, she was obedient.
Jiang Jiusheng finally understood that as long as Shi Jin spoke soft words and pestered her like Bomei did, she would forget all principles, listen to what she says, and give what she wants.
Shi Jin went to borrow the hotel kitchen, Jiang Jiusheng was waiting in the room, and she didn't feel sleepy anymore. The warm palace sticker on her stomach was warm, and her abdominal pain improved a lot. She tossed and turned a few times, and couldn't sleep. It was strange. They all seemed to be infected with Shi Jin's breath, not very strong, but enough to make her feel uneasy, and she didn't know what to think, only knew that Shi Jin was all over her mind.
After about ten minutes, Shi Jin came back. He said that he borrowed a thermos from the hotel. He said it was very hot. He said that she didn't like ginger, so he only put a little in it.
He said, "I'll feed you."
Jiang Jiusheng said yes to everything, so no matter what Shi Jin said, she would not be able to refuse.
Shi Jin laughed softly, supported her against the head of the bed, tried the temperature of the ginger soup, and then fed it to her mouth.
"It's different from my assistant's." She tasted it, narrowed her crooked peach eyes, and said, "It's delicious."
Shi Jin took out a piece of paper and wiped the thin sweat from her forehead: "I added red dates and longan, and a little bit of honey."
Her family is a doctor, so virtuous.
"Is it sweet?" Shi Jin asked.
"Um."
Jiang Jiusheng nodded, took the spoon with a smile, took a spoonful and fed it to his mouth: "Taste it."
When Shi Jin looked at her, the warm-colored lights fell on his eyes, and she could clearly see her own shadow in his eyes, clearly with a smile on his face.
Seeing that he was still not moving, Jiang Jiusheng handed over the spoon a little more.
He suddenly took her hand,
"What's wrong?"
Shi Jin held her hand instead, and brought the spoon back to her mouth. She didn't know why, so she stuck out her tongue and licked it, and drank it in a small sip.
After she finished drinking, Shi Jin put down the thermos in his hand: "Shengsheng, I want to kiss you, is that okay?"
She nodded, said yes, and put her arms around Shi Jin's neck.
He bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips.
It has the taste of brown sugar and honey, sweet and greasy.
He licked her lips patiently, as if he wanted to proceed step by step, the tip of his tongue went deeper, but he couldn't hold back, he clasped her waist, and kissed her deeply, leaving no room for breathing, he asked for it between her lips and teeth, deep and deep. lingering.
A kiss, eager to violent, not gentle at all.