Chapter 293

I'm really drunk. I'm not good at all.

A glass of water, fed for several minutes, he drank wine, the color of his lips was red, and he was even redder. There was no ordinary breeze and Jiyue. He was like a demon with beautiful eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng put the cup down: "I'll get the medicine. You can squint for a while."

When Jin immediately hugged her hand: "no, you should take me wherever you go."

"You'll fall when you go up the stairs. I'll come up alone." She rubs the hair on his head. It's very soft. She messes it up. Her broken hair is drooping. It's a bit more juvenile. She coaxes the children like, "be good, let go."

When Jin did not let go: "that kiss three times."

She kissed him three times and he let go.

It's almost eleven o'clock. Xu's family is asleep. The living room is lit up. The maid is cleaning up. Jiang Jiusheng asks her for the medicine to wake up. She cooks it specially before it's filled. When she goes back to the room, she doesn't see Shi Jin.

She put down the medicine: "Shi Jin."

There was no one on the sofa or in the bathroom. Jiang Jiusheng looked around and saw no one.

"Shijin."

"Shijin."

It's late at night. Everyone is sleeping. She can't shout loudly. When she comes out of the room, she doesn't see anyone. She asks the servant aunt, "do you see Shijin?"

"He just went downstairs."

It should be that she went downstairs while cooking medicine in the kitchen. The villa of Xu's family is very large. There are several rooms on the first floor. Xu's father and two sons live on the first floor. Jiang Jiusheng tries to keep his voice as low as possible: "Shi Jin."

Old Jiang suddenly called out to her in a loud voice: "Miss Sheng, come quickly."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jiusheng asked

"Bomei's father is kicking at the door of the old man's house, and," Jiang has a headache, pulling his pajamas, "and the door of Xushi."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

The kicking in the middle of the night is really not Shijin's style. It's all alcohol.

Old Jiang had no choice but to move the soldiers. At this moment, Jin was in front of old Xu's door, kicking his door, kicking one foot after another, and he didn't talk, just kicking heavily and loudly.

"Bang."

"Bang."

Xu Laozi was awakened from his sleep. He thought that when he opened the door, he saw that Jin was kicking at the door with a handsome face that made everyone angry.

Xu Pingzheng explained, "just finished kicking me." Look at Jin, "it should be drunk."

Why kick their father and son when drunk?

"What are you doing kicking my door?" Mr. Xu asked in his face

When Jin looks like nothing different, the same Zhilan Yushu as usual, and her tone is calm and calm, saying: "if I kick you, Sheng Sheng will be angry."

Mr. Xu: "..." What do you mean by this? Sheng Sheng is not angry. You are going to kick me?

When Jin's face is expressionless, she raises her feet.

"Bang --"

is another step.

Mr. Xu knows. This guy must want to occupy Sheng Sheng by himself, so he has a strong hostility to him and his door.

Possessive desire is stronger than others.

Mr. Xu thought he had to reason with him: "Bomei dad, are you drinking crazy? You can't be so ignorant. When Sheng Sheng's boyfriend wants to be virtuous and magnanimous -- "

the old man's words are not finished.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted, "Shi Jin."

When Jin immediately turned to look at the past, showing a smile: "Sheng Sheng, I am here."

Such a big move, everyone was woken up, the door is full of people, Jiang Jiusheng some embarrassment: "Grandpa, Dad, disturb you to rest, when Jin drink too much, I take him back to the room first." She looked at Shijin. "Shijin, come back with me."

When Jin obediently stretched out his hand, let her lead away.

Now a pair of small sheep looks like a big tiger when they just kick the door. The old man looked at the gatekeeper, then at Shijin, and thought: "Sheng Sheng, is it a little too used to Shijin?" Men can't get used to it. The more they get used to it, the more assholes they get.

Xu Pingzheng had an incredible expression: "Sheng Sheng just called me dad."

It seems that

For the first time, Xu clapped his son's shoulder, "Congratulations, Dad."

Xu Pingzheng is happy to find a drink.

Jiang Jiusheng takes Shijin back to his room, feeds him with a wake-up drink, and after a night of tossing and turning, he has a thin sweat on his forehead: "would you like to take a bath?"

When Jin lying on the sofa, Jiang Jiusheng the whole person in his arms: "you wash for me."

She got up to let the water go. "Then take off your clothes first."

He held her in his hand and said, "you take it off, eh?" Rub her face against the back of her hand, "OK?"

“……”

Alcohol is really a magic thing. It can make his family charming.

Take off his clothes for him, he groaned, Yuan Jiusheng blushed and coaxed him into the bathtub.

Shi Jin also dragged her in: "Sheng Sheng, I want to wash with you."Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

She thought that she could not let Shijin drink in the future.

The next day, it's sunny.

The old hostel is four stories high. There is no elevator. There is no light in the stairwell. It is arranged in a row. Someone has put kitchen utensils in the corridor, which is crowded. The domestic garbage that has not been dumped in time sends out an unpleasant smell.

Men in flip flops, a tight black long T, camouflage pants, hair shovel into a flat head, neck hanging thick chain, the body fat, in his mouth with a toothpick, goldfish eyes around, went to a room, knocked on the door.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle."

After several heavy knocks, the people inside came to open the door. The room was simple. There was a bed, a table, and nothing else. The pink suitcase of the woman was open and put on the ground. The clothes and shoes were also on the ground.

Genius just bright, Xu Zhen is still wearing pajamas, silk suspenders, a coat of windbreaker, wearing a mask, asked the man at the door: "what's up?"

The man looked at her. "Rent."

Xu Zhen Zhen wraps the clothes tightly: "can you wait for two days? I'm still looking for a job."

In the past few days, she still couldn't find a job. For one thing, she couldn't let go of her body and didn't want to do dirty work. For another, her face was ruined. Many high-end places didn't want her, so she couldn't be too high or too low.

The man grins, the tooth is very yellow, the vision is undisguised in Xu Zhen body up and down to examine: "I can't default rent here."

Besides the face, the figure is still good. The man thought.

Xu Zhen Zhen was not at ease, back to the door: "one day." She bit her teeth, looked at the man's hot goldfish eyes, soft voice, "please."

This hostel is all men's, he is a charter, dead wife, a person. Xu Zhenzhen has seen this man come out of a reception room downstairs many times, and knows what's the meaning of his eyes on her.

The man smiled and reached for her buttocks with his fat hand. He grabbed it and said, "I'll wait for you for one day."

"Thank you," she said, suppressing the nausea in her stomach

At six o'clock in the evening, half of the sky is bright red orange. In late autumn, the sky is bleak and the setting sun is cold.

The servant of Yuwen family came to the study and said, "Sir, there is a miss named Xu Zhenzhen at the door, saying that she wants to see you."

Yuwen Qinsheng flipped through the document and paused a little: "let her in."

In a moment, the servant led Xu Zhen into the room. Yu Wenqin Sheng sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a military book in his hand, turning the page without looking up.

Xu Zhen Zhen goes over, softly cries: "uncle."

Yuwen Qinsheng looks up.

The woman in front of her is wearing a skirt, which shows a pair of long legs in autumn. The skirt is close fitting and slim. She outlines her waist very slim. She is wearing hair and mask. She can only see the eyebrows and eyes and make up delicate makeup.

It's specially dressed. The intention is obvious.

Yu Wen Qin Sheng put down the book: "you want to see me?"

Xu Zhen nods.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, relaxed, and looked at her in his spare time: "what can I do for you?"

she stood there for a while, then she crept forward and approached very closely. Yu Wen Sheng could even smell her perfume which was not too strong. Her eyes were shyness. A pair of hands that had not been stained with Yang spring water for many years were white and tender, and placed on Yu Wen Sheng's legs. Her fingers were beating around the ring. It seemed that if she had no ground to stir, the body would lean towards him, and the neckline would be pressed very low.

"You said before, I can be your woman, is it still a number?" She faltered, her eyes full of shyness and expectation.

Yuwen Qin Sheng smiled and looked at her. There was no fluctuation in her eyes. As usual, she was calm and gentle. She just said something like a knife: "Xu Zhen Zhen, you are even cheaper than I think."

Xu Zhen's eyelashes trembled for a while, as if unbelievable, with a pair of apricot eyes open, with tears, chuchuchuchupitiful: "don't you like me?"

Ms. Tang also said that she looks like Xiao Ru, and Xiao Ru is the heart of Yuwen Qinsheng. If not, she will not be selected by Ms. Tang, and Yuwen Qinsheng will not touch her. It is this face that makes her have such a deep dispute with Yuwen family.

She sipped the corners of her mouth, fingers along the leg muscles of the man, climbing up, gently rubbing and teasing.

When the wrist was caught, Yuwen Qin Sheng shook off her hand and smiled in her eyes, all of which were contempt and disgust: "look in the mirror and see what you look like now."

Her body froze, strong sense of humiliation made her unable to lift her head, and her unwillingness and resentment were magnified, like thousands of ants eating her heart.

She hated to cut all those who had put her in such a situation.

"How much do you want?" Qingpiao threw a sentence, Yuwen Qin Sheng lit a cigarette, youyou looked at her.

Xu Zhen Zhen looks up, his eyes are red: "what?"

Yuwen Qin Sheng seemed to laugh rather than smile. The smile was cold, with undisguised contempt: "that night, I slept with you. Didn't you come here to check out?"

Xu Zhen Zhen clenches hands, the palm is pinched by fingernail, she is angry red eye, bite tooth low roar: "I am not chicken!"Yu Wen Qin Sheng shakes the ash in his hand, and his tone is not salty: "Oh, that's all right, let's go."

She was shaking with anger.

She's not a chicken, but she needs money. She's used to a good life, and she can't stand the days when all the firewood, rice, oil and salt have to be haggled over.

Self esteem, she can not afford, she will live, looked up: "500000." His eyes were full of unwilling flames. He clenched his teeth. "Give me half a million."

Half a million yuan is nothing to Yuwen Qin Sheng, but for her now, it's life-saving straw. She can't imagine a day without money.

Yuwen Qin Sheng laughs. There is a strong irony in his eyes. He looks at Xu Zhen like a cheap commodity: "you can't be worth that price."

It's such a silly woman to take him for the top dog.

Yuwen Qin Sheng got up, picked up the wallet on the tea table, took out two hundred notes from it, threw them on the ground, looked down at them with high dignity, and saw no ordinary gentle face, a military uniform, cold and cruel: "the women who took off their clothes and sent them to the door are very cheap."

This man, heart enough ruthless, people also enough absolutely, will her face dead trample at the foot.

Xu Zhen Zhen almost roared: "Yu Wen Qin Sheng!"

"Seeing off."

Yuwen Qin Sheng coolly threw down two words, got up and went to the study, dressed in a military uniform, stood upright, with a wild and cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Next, please come and ask Xu Zhen to leave.

Her whole body is like a cold pool, her back is full of cold sweat, she can't help screaming, she can't help sweeping all the things on the table to the ground, the fruit in the fruit plate rolls over the two notes on the ground, she looks at them for a long time, squats down, picks up the money on the ground, holds them tightly in her hand, and then stands up and walks out of Yuwen's house.

At the door, Yuwen rushes in and ignores her.

Xu Zhen Dun lived, took off the mouth to shout to live him: "Yu Wen."

Yuwen rushes back and looks cold.

This man, when looking at her, always has a thin cold in his eyes.

One by one, they all abandoned her like my shoes, and Xu Zhen's tears burst out. She choked: "my identity is false, but I really like you."

From the first sight she saw him, she was haunted. She would never forget that startling sight.

"Like me?" Yuwen rushes forward and hooks his lips. His eyes are thin and cool. He is careless and frivolous. He looks at her and asks, "what are you doing now?"

Xu Zhen is biting his lips, speechless, as if he had been stripped of his clothes, without hiding.

He smiled and said in a light tone: "climbing my father's bed, he said that he likes me, Xu Zhenzhen." his thin lips were pursed, and he scraped his lips with his finger belly. His eyes were cold. "Ginger Zhenzhen, your likes are really cheap."

He glanced at her with a cold smile and turned.

, as like as two peas, he felt that Yu Wen's charge was not like Yu Wen Sheng, no, it was the same as the unfeeling of the father and son.

Cheap

She is cheap, she is nothing, nothing, but with what, with what she has nothing. She walked out of the gate of Yuwen's house, holding the money in her hand, squatted on the ground, screamed and cried, and let out like a madman, shouting and scolding.

Hate.

Hate yourself, hate everyone.

It's dark. At this point, there's a bit of traffic jam on the road. The cars come and go very fast. It's drizzling. Xu Zhen's body is wet. Her close fitting skirt is stained on her body. Her body is cold. She waited for a long time on the side of the road before she got a car. The driver looked back and saw that the seat was wet by her and his face was disgusted.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the taxi entered the main road, and the traffic light was blocked. After stopping for more than ten minutes, the taxi driver said, "Miss, I may have to wait. There is a traffic jam ahead."

Xu Zhen Zhen didn't say anything, frowning gloomily.

On the broad main road, there are many cars blocked, which can't be cleared for a long time, so someone goes down to see the situation. After a while, someone comes back one after another. The owner of a private car rolls down the window and asks the person who comes back: "what's the matter ahead?"

Holding an umbrella, the man said, "there was a car accident, and a big truck crushed people." When I came back from the excitement, my face was very bad. It was really bloody. The man was a little queasy and said, "what's wrong with a 70 odd old lady? She lies in front of a sports car and touches porcelain. When she lies there, the driver of a big truck doesn't see her. She's been crushed alive. Tut tut Tut, the whole person has been turned into blood paste, and the bones are not good."

Private car owner sighs: "it's also pitiful."

The other side didn't think so: "what's so pitiful? It's just a matter of running into a porcelain professional. It's the villain's own fortune."

At the intersection of traffic lights 500 meters in front of us, a large truck was stopped. The car body was very high. The sports car next to it was low. The ground was a mess of blood. The whole wheel was covered with blood and splashed everywhere. The pressed body was covered with white cloth. After the rain was wet, it was red. Next to it, the rags were soaked in blood. The things inside were scattered all over the ground. A strip of platinum The necklace and a pair of Pearl Earrings rolled out and lost their luster.Those two kinds of jewelry were snatched from Xu Zhenzhen five days ago. Zhou was going to the pawnshop. Seeing that the female driver in the sports car was not very skilled in backing up, she moved her mind

Thunder roared, and immediately, the rain poured down.

Passers-by stop and go, sigh: planting good causes, getting good results, bad results, cause and effect reincarnation.

When Xu Zhen Zhen arrives at the hostel, it is already more than nine o'clock. The fat landlord guards her door and throws a sycophantic smile at her: "got the money?"

Xu Zhen does not make a sound, the body is wet, the skirt pastes on the body, the contour concave convex has sends.

The man's eyes were burning hot. They drifted away from her. The goldfish's eyes were bloodshot and full of lust. He said, "your rent can't be delayed any more."

She looked up and glared at him, throwing the money in her hand, a hundred, and some change, crumpled, all rain.

The man picked up a hundred, approached her, stared at her chest, licked her yellow teeth, and rolled his throat: "not enough, you still owe three hundred yuan as a deposit."

Xu Zhen Zhen pushes him aside and shouts angrily, "I have so much!"

The man seized the opportunity to grasp her wrist, pulled hard, and covered her chest with one hand: "I will serve you comfortably, and I will let you live for free."

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