Chapter 71

She hugged him, kissed his palm, then buried her face in it, but rubbed hard: "I like your hand the most."

Is this a hooligan?

Mo Bing who was stupefied in the back: "..."

Is doctor Jiang Jiusheng a fan?

Not long ago, Jiang Jiusheng asked about fan Management Wait, Jiang Jiusheng. Is it true that Shijin has taken away the soul? It's been a long time. Mo Bing follows.

"Doctor, let me do it." After all, it's just a neighbor. Mo Bing thinks it's inappropriate to bother others like this. Besides, men and women are different.

Just don't wait for Shijin to respond. Jiang Jiusheng, who is lying on Shijin's chest, raises his head and looks at Mo Bing coldly. He is indifferent and straightforward: "don't you, it's time Jin."

Mo Bing doesn't want to talk to the drunkard anymore. He follows Xiao Qiao and looks at the back of the two people in front. Somehow, Mo Bing always feels that Shi Jin is obsessed with Jiang Jiusheng's eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng the whole people are hanging in when Jin body, also restlessly has been moving around, she holds when Jin 's neck to look up at him.

She asked, "Shijin, am I heavy?"

Shi Jin said, "it's very light." The tone is patient and gentle.

Jiang Jiusheng blinked and looked forward: "how about you carry me?"

He chuckled, "OK."

She shook his hand contentedly all the time.

When Jin held her waist, there were passers-by, he would pull down her sweater, cover the exposed small waist, squat down.

She fell on his back and hummed happily.

Shijin is a gentleman, holding Jiang Jiusheng's knee quietly. Even though she looks intimate, she still does not forget the etiquette she should have. On the contrary, Jiang Jiusheng hugs and cuddles and wriggles around. Mo Bingqing is lucky that this is a high-end community. Most of the people who live here are dignified, so it's not a gossip. Otherwise, her artist's stupid and cute appearance will be destroyed in no time.

In the elevator.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly asked, "Shi Jin, who is it?" She pointed to the flat dog on the ground.

Shi Jin said, "it's Bomei."

Jiang Bomei immediately ran to his father's feet, shivering and trying to make his mother recognize him, but what did his mother say --

"he is so ugly."

Jiang Bomei: "..."

Ten thousand critical hits!

Mom, don't you remember who cut the board for the dog? You don't remember who touched the dog's board inch hair and boasted that the dog was so cute that it exploded? Don't you remember that you said you would buy imported dog food for dogs forever?

Jiang Bomei looks up to the sky and screams: "ouch -"

JIANG Jiusheng rubs his head in Shijin's neck and mumbles: "noisy."

When Jin cool glance: "Jiang Bomei."

The dog immediately shut up, drooping his ears, pathetic.

Mo Bing and Xiao Qiao look at each other. They are not comfortable and feel a little redundant.

Mo Bing can't help but take a look at Shijin. The outline is not so gentle as words. The light reflects the side face on the wall of the elevator. It's like a meticulously sketched plain painting. It's not necessary to use any color, but it's still exquisite and strong. No wonder that such a man doesn't forget to die when her artist becomes a mushroom.

Mo Bing thought, when the doctor was a little different to her artists, such a pair of good-looking eyes, at least from the beginning to the end, only looked at Jiang Jiusheng.

Jiang Jiusheng is drunk. The contrast is very big. She talks a lot. How cold and quiet she is at ordinary times, how different she is now. She shakes her head and hugs Shijin's neck. She asks, "Shijin, do you like mushrooms?"

Shi Jin nodded, "well."

"Do you like stewed dog meat with mushrooms?" she asked

He continued to nod, "well."

Jiang Jiusheng continued to ask, a curious baby's appearance: "then do you eat dog meat or mushroom first?"

When Jin did not think: "dog meat."

Jiang Bomei: "..."

Is this a dog stew plot? Pomeranian dog shivered in the cold autumn wind, planed the ground, and silently shrank to the corner. She wanted to cry. Her eyes were very sour, and she wanted to cry But he didn't dare to cry. His mother thought it was noisy. His father might kill the dog. Then he and his mother ate dog meat together Hold back, can't cry, Jiang Bomei, you have to be strong!

Then his mother said, "I am a mushroom. Can you stop eating me? You can take me home and plant. I can grow a lot of money. " She also said, with a flaunting tone, "Yuwen said, I am a money spinner."

When Jin twisted her eyebrows, she didn't want to hear other names. She replied stiffly, "well, don't eat you."

Jiang Jiusheng was very happy and immediately said, "we can eat dog meat together and then drink dog meat soup."

Shijin said to her, "OK."

Jiang Bomei: "..."

It cried with a bark! Wail and cry: life is hard, dog's life is hard

"Jiang Bomei."

When Jin not cold not light suddenly shouted.

The howling stopped abruptly, and Jiang Bomei hummed a few times. She just held back and didn't dare to cry! Afraid of killing dogs!Mo Bing and Xiao Qiao are quiet. They don't talk. They look at Jiang Jiusheng, a hard stone, shameful and cute. They look at Jiang Bomei's excellent dog fighting for the Oscar!

When Jin is just the next door neighbor, Mo Bing only let him to the door and forcibly pulled Jiang Jiusheng into the apartment, but when she died, Jin's hand was not released.

Mo Bing coaxes her: "Sheng Sheng let go, let's go in."

Jiang Jiusheng pushed her away: "go away, don't you." Then to Shi Jin soft and continuous shout, "Shi Jin, Shi Jin."

Mo Bing: "..." Don't sober me up if you have the ability!

When Jin smiled: "or give it to me."

Mo Bing couldn't help it. He said apologetically, "please, doctor."

"No trouble." He said, then he took Jiang Jiusheng, picked her up and went directly to the bedroom.

Mo Bing asked Xiao Qiao to put hot water, and she hurriedly followed up. At this time, the doctor had not caught up with her. She was afraid that her artist would scare people away. She could not make her look ugly. The doctor could not think her artist was a libertine person

"Shijin, do you want to sleep with me?"

Mo Bing: "..."

You invite people to sleep before they catch up? When the doctor was in a good temper, he always spoke softly.

He put her on the bed, and she would get up, "lie down first."

She was clamoring to sleep together.

When Jin will also sit on the bed.

She was so happy that she rolled around and kicked all the quilts off.

Shi Jin covers her again: "Sheng Sheng, be obedient, don't move."

She would be obedient, open a pair of peach blossom eyes, said with a low soft voice: "Shijin, touch your hand."

He handed her his hand.

She clenched it in the palm of her hand, rubbed it with her face, murmured a vague word, and closed her eyes in a daze.

That's enough noise.

Mo Bing brought the hot water and said, "when the doctor, give me the rest. Go back to have a rest." After all, men and women are different. Shijin can't change her clothes.

Shijin nodded and said politely, "please take care of her."

“？” Mo Bing is confused. What's wrong with that?

When Jin pulls back, the mushroom that shallow sleeps woke up.

He touched her head and she closed her eyes in peace.

After Shijin left, Mo Bing wiped Jiang Jiusheng's face, changed her pajamas, and tossed her into the middle of the night, rubbing her old waist, sighed: those who never sell cute can really kill people.

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