Chapter 103 Chapter 103

She smiled back and forth, but only thought that Shi Jin's serious and obedient manner was very joyful.

Because it was too late, Shi Jin only made pumpkin porridge and a few plates of easily digestible side dishes. Although simple, it fits Jiang Jiusheng's appetite.

While eating, Jiang Jiusheng said: "I will fly to Zhongnan tomorrow."

The venue of the three tour concert is in Zhongnan, with a two-hour flight.

Shi Jin set aside the spoon, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Jiang Jiusheng: "I have surgery tomorrow, can I go the day after tomorrow?"

She shook her head: "Mo Bing just called and said that the singer who helped me sing had some accidents. If I want to make a temporary substitution, I need to go through the rehearsal earlier.

Shi Jin frowned slightly.

Jiang Jiusheng relieved: "You are busy with you, you don't need to accompany me, I will go with the company."

He still didn't relax between his brows and his voice was low: "I'm not at ease."

"Do not worry?"

Shi Jin looked at her eyes without any jokes, and looked seriously and attentively: "Afraid that others will hit you."

She smiled: "Dr. Shi, you need to be a little confident."

Shi Jin shook his head and said, "For you, I really don't."

Jiang Jiusheng was amused by him.

I used to think that Shi Jinhuang, a precious gentleman, only found out after getting along that he would also suffer.

She likes this kind of Shi Jin very much. She has gained popularity and is not a dreamlike lonely nobility like before.

She got up, went around behind Shi Jin, hugged him, and rested her chin on his shoulder.

"Oh, what is the room upstairs for you? How was it locked?" She asked suddenly.

"Nothing, some medical tools." Shi Jin turned sideways and said in her ear, "It hasn't been cleaned in a long time, it's dirty, don't go in."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and asked no more.

The next day, he flew to Central South at 10 am. Jiang Jiusheng was waiting in the VIP lounge of the airport. Mo Bing was too dizzy to turn around and called Xiao Qiao outside to confirm the concert schedule.

Xie Dang wore a peaked cap, the brim was very low, covered half of his face, and entered the VIP lounge. He took off his mask and hat and sat next to Jiang Jiusheng.

She was surprised: "What's wrong with your head?"

Xie Dang immediately took out his mobile phone and took a photo on the left and right, asking Jiang Jiusheng: "Is it ugly?"

He fixed his eyes and stared at her, an expression of ‘you dare to say ugly and I will ignore you’.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at the wound on his head, cut his hair, and stitched it. Fortunately, one of his wool rolls was fluffy enough to cover seven or eight, shaking his head and saying, "No."

Xie Dang's heart-burning fire was only a little bit away. After waiting for a long time, Jiang Jiusheng didn't wait to coax him. He grabbed a hand of hair and covered the gauze bandage on his head. . "

The tone suffocated.

To coax!

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "Who dares to smash you?"

Xie Dang licked the back molars, extremely uncomfortable: "A tired guy."

Jiang Jiusheng just asked again, the phone rang, Xie Dang handed over her luggage, she got up and went out to answer the phone.

"Sheng Sheng."

Shi Jin, just after the operation, the tone is tired: "Are you at the airport?"

Jiang Jiusheng walked to nobody's empty space: "Well, it's in the waiting room."

"Alone?" His voice was tight, obviously worried.

She said no: "And Xie Dang, as well as the agent and assistant."

Shi Jin silent for a moment, very serious tone: "Be careful on the road, don't talk to strangers."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and responded to him: "Well."

"I put yellow peach yogurt and dessert in your bag, which can be eaten on the plane."

Jiang Jiusheng is not a picky eater, but Shi Jin is not sure she eats outside.

She said, "Okay."

Shi Jin again advised: "You have a bad stomach, you have to set a time to eat, I will have surgery later, I can't remind you."

Through the screen, she could know that the doctor must be sullen and frowning at this time.

It's almost like this, and I can't stop talking about it. I saw her as a child and smiled. Jiang Jiusheng said, "I see."

"Don't smoke and alcohol too much." Shi Jin paused, his tone low and tight, "especially alcohol, I will worry if I get drunk."

"Good." She couldn't help but smile in her eyes, "I don't even know what the doctor said when I was home."

He almost immediately asked: "Do you think I'm verbose?"

Asked urgently, Shi Jin seemed a little uneasy.

So, how can a guigui and elegant person stand in front of her in such a grassy manner, as Mo Bing said, all her nobility and strength are in her hands.

Jiang Jiusheng solemnly expressed his position: "Your voice is nice, everything is right, I listen."

On the phone, Shi Jin chuckled.

What a coax! Jiang Jiusheng thought.

"Doctor Shi."

The voice of medical assistant Xiao Yi came from Shi Jin.

"Sheng Sheng, I have surgery, I have to be busy first." Shi Jin's voice was soft and a little bit reluctant.

Jiang Jiusheng asked him to get busy first.

As he walked, he didn't hang up the phone: "I will go to you soon and take care of myself in these two days."

This is to raise her as a daughter.

Jiang Jiusheng said with a smile.

"Sheng Sheng." Shi Jin shouted in a low voice.

He was so hot by his voice that Jiang Jiusheng lowered his head, ah.

"If I'm free," Shi Jin paused a little, and said, "I can miss me."

She smiled and said yes.

Then Shi Jin didn't say anything. When she hung up the phone, she didn't hang up immediately. She didn't hang up until Xiao Yi's urging voice came over again.

In front of the VIP waiting room of the airport, there are floor-to-ceiling windows. The entire wall is so big that it is equipped with one-way coated glass. At this time, it is clear from the inside that you can see that there is a person lying on the glass, his face tightly attached, The mask and eyes are a lady who wraps herself tightly and sneaks at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The lady outside probably didn't know that this was a one-way glass, and squeezed her own face into shape, and the VIP passengers in the waiting room looked only amused.

Xie Dang, who was covering his hat with his eyes closed and rested, felt annoyed, rubbed his brow, and looked up at the large moving animal body on the floor-to-ceiling window. He raised his hand.

The service staff in the waiting room immediately passed by, and Wen Sheng asked: "Sir, do you have any questions?"

Xie Dang raised his hand and pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window: "That man, I suspect it's illegitimate food, so please throw her away."

"Good sir."

The service staff immediately connected to the security department of the airport.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the VIP terminal, there is a green space. There are travel bags and suitcases on the grass, a small cross-body bag, and a bottle of water.

The sun in November was still so venomous.

Tan Mobao was tired and lurking, his mouth dry and tight, picked up the water on the ground, the cow drank half a bottle, then put on his mask and continued to lie on the window.

Yeah, it ’s black, you ca n’t see anything.

She clasped the dazzling sunlight with her hands and stared desperately, hoping to poke a hole in the glass: "Oh, why can't I see it." She pressed it harder against the glass again.

Even Mao couldn't see it.

What a ghost glass, actually prevented her from seeing her grandfather's husband's figure, Tan Mobao lifted her feet and kicked.

Behind him, someone suddenly squeaked: "What are you doing?"

Tan Mobao was shocked and turned back stupefyingly. He saw three big men in security uniforms staring at her fiercely.

Her cheek twitched, her head turned fast, and she responded for a few seconds, then he smiled: "It's gray." She rolled up her sleeves and twisted her head to wipe on the floor-to-ceiling windows, saying, "What about my glass, Wipe the glass. "

The other party looked at her with a mentally retarded look for a long time.

Then, the security guard at the head said, "Please show me your identification." The tone is now polite.

Tan Mobao confessed Cong Kuan: "I lost my ID card."

The older security guard's face was even more square, and he was no longer so polite: "It's okay to show your passport."

"I lost my passport."

"The residence permit social security card, anything that can prove identity."

Talking about Mobao is very embarrassing.

On the day of her mother ’s death, did n’t she run into a ‘ghost’ when she burned the paper? She dropped her bag when she escaped from death.

The security guard's face was completely black, and he said directly to the people behind: "Throw her out."

What a joke? !

The two elder brothers in the back came forward with anger.

Tan Mobao was really panicked. He quickly pulled out his documents in the bag and explained: "No, I have temporary identification."

People didn't listen at all, so she stepped forward.

Fuck! She's grumpy: "I warn you, don't touch me, or sue you for sexual harassment!"

The two security elder brothers started to drag her directly.

Talking about Mobao's efforts to feed her milk, she struggled with her teeth open, running train after mouth.

"open!"

"Where do you touch?"

"Do you let go?"

"Eh, don't touch me. I'm a passenger. I have a ticket. I'm your customer god."

The elder brother of security directly threw the ‘God’ with people and luggage out of the terminal.

Tan Mobao: "..."

This world is unreasonable!

She just missed the flight inexplicably, and it was even more unreasonable.

She was Zhongnan who arrived only on the next flight. After a long day of boat trips, she arrived at the hotel and said that she had no ID card, and that the temporary certificate from the city was useless. She was not allowed to stay. She needed to go to the local police station to verify her identity. Knowing that she was a VIP resident, she accepted her luggage and left her to rest, except for check-in.

Tired of falling in love!

The whole person was exhausted. She needed to take a look at her grandfather's husband and add a little energy. The gossip of buying said that her husband lived on the ninth floor of the hotel.

After storing the luggage, Tan Mobao fumbled to the ninth floor, because she didn't know which one, and she listened to each other by the door. Behind the man's voice: "Who are you?"

This is memorable!

Tan Mobao was speechless.

The man obviously did not stop: "What are you doing sneaky here?"

Tan Mobao turned his head reluctantly, and then was shocked: "You are Xie Dang!" Surprisingly, she was hit by her husband's teacher!

In the spirit of loving the house and Wuwu, Tan Mobao's impression of Xie Dang is very good.

Xie Dang's eyes fixed, and he suddenly smiled: "It's you."

what happened? Why is there a sudden breeze. Tan Mobao froze for a moment, and saw Xie Dang pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and kept her eyes locked on her.

"Sister Jing, the person who hit my head caught it. It's an illegitimate meal. Come over here," he said, gritting his teeth.

what? !

Tan Mobao's eyeballs turned around and finally landed on Xie Dang's head. The position of the white gauze shocked her and suddenly realized.

Hey, just blame that night was too dark, the wind was too big, and the gray paper was too free to fly, blackened a handsome face of the violinist, so that she had no eyes to recognize the big man, and smashed the big man's head.

She lowered her head, wiped her slippery toes, pulled out her legs in the right direction, and ran, but she had just stepped on one foot, but her back collar was caught.

History is always surprisingly similar.

Zhongnan Police Station.

The police lady opposite was in her twenties, a little bit immature, holding a book and a pen and asking while remembering.

"Name."

The person on the opposite side was very sad and weak: "Talk about Mobao."

"age."

"twenty two."

"Occupation."

Tan Mobao thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "Net Red."

The police lady across the line cast a look and looked suspiciously: "Net Red?"

Okay, not too red.

Tan Mobao was downcast: "Network anchor."

The opposite sister continued to ask: "Gender."

Tan Mobao straightened his chest: "Can't you see it?"

"..."

This can be seen, after looking at the front, there was doubt.

Continue to make notes.

"Hometown."

"Jiangbei."

"Home address."

"Tianheng Yuquan Bay, No.663 Cangjiang Road ..."

At ten o'clock, Xie Dang was woken up by her mobile phone, and her good dreams were disturbed. Princess Xie was so tempered: "The big night still makes people sleep!"

Song Jing over there pulled the phone away: "Hurry up to the police station."

Xie Dang grabbed a mess of small curly hair and grumbled: "I've said it and I'm never reconciled."

Song Jing panic hurriedly on the phone: "What reconciliation, the girl filed a case with the police station, saying that you stole her wallet and documents, she followed you all the way."

Xie Dang suspected that he did not wake up.

Song Jing continued: "I also blame me. When I recognized her as the owner of the bag at the police station, I talked about the document. The girl was too slippery, her brain turned fast, and she was against the army on the spot. We stole her bag. "

Xie Dang: "..."

The mood at the moment is like beeping a dog!

At ten twenty, the police station, there were not many people, just a few police officers on duty, Xie Dang's agent, and the young girl who was sitting on a chair hiding her face and weeping.

She wiped her tears off with a tissue and looked up forty-five degrees. She was so sad that she couldn't hold herself. She said sadly: "I am a little girl, I have lost my wallet certificate, what else can I do, relying on the help and help of good people along the way Eat one meal, three meals hungry, "wiped another tear, red eyes," I do n’t want anything else, just ask the person who stole my bag to return the certificate to me, so that I can go home ... "

Speaking of which, weeping sobbingly.

Song Jing: "..."

After crying for twenty minutes, the tear glands are well-developed. The most important thing is to write and direct the act. It is a pity that the girl does not become an actor. Otherwise, the writer can also.

The young lady who made the transcript was crying because of her scalp: "Don't cry first."

Tan Mobao choked: "It's so sad, it's hard to control yourself."

Song Jing: "..."

Played!

The door was pushed open, and some people came in. Song Jing quickly looked up and looked at it, it was Xie Dang, wearing a sunglasses mask, wrapped tightly and came.

He glanced at the culprit, the air pressure was very low, he took off his sunglasses and said a sentence: "I don't hit a woman," turned his head to look at Song Jing. I carried it. "

Song Jing who was beaten by Lei De: "..."

Tan Mobao, who is wiping tears: "..."

She was so scared that she wouldn't be killed by the police when she left the police station.

Tan Mobao narrowed his neck and forced his eyes back. He dared not look at His Royal Highness Princess Xie. He turned his head to give a stubborn back and spoke timidly: "Sister policeman ..."

When Xie Dang came in, Miss Police ’s gaze was like a radar, chasing Xie Dang, and the cold police officer changed into a small fan: "Xie Dang, I am your piano fan, can sign me Do you? "Said the position of the police uniform," sign here. "

Tan Mobao: "..."

This is a society. She, a civilian, how can she be tumbling, she has to bow her head to the big brother! He changed his mouth, and his tone was not as awe-inspiring as before, and said weakly in consultation: "Sister police, I will not file a case. As long as this kind brother can return the bag to me, I won't pursue it. "

The kindhearted brother Xie Dang: "..."

He kicked the stool with a kick.

Tan Mobao shook even harder, grabbing the police lady who was blown away by the idol, and wanted to burst her watch: "Sister police, I want to apply for an injunction, which is the kind that is not allowed to come within two hundred meters.

Xie Dang: What's wrong, I really want to kill her!

In the end, the police ’s plan was that the two parties should be private and return the documents as soon as possible, and prohibit Mr. Xie Dang from being close to Ms. Tan Mobao within two hundred meters. The duration of the prohibition order is one month. In addition, the police gave Ms. Tan Mobao's identity certificate and sent it in a police car in person. Finally, Ms. Tan Mobao successfully checked into the hotel.

Back at the hotel, Xie Dang lost an ashtray to Song Jing.

He said: "Help me break her head, I will give you three times the salary."

Song Jing rolled her eyes: "You can't be angry, but go by yourself." The girl, who was a little fox, couldn't be cunning enough, and she had no idea how far away she was.

Xie Dang was obviously angry, blushing, a posture of pulling up his sleeves to dry up: "Laozi is about to beat a woman and kill her!"

Lying on the door and listening to the moving Tan Mobao: "..."

She swears that when she meets the violinist in the future, she will definitely make a detour. She is really afraid of being retaliated and retaliated.

One day was too bad, she was listless and the bullet on the screen was walking quickly.

"Sister, you forgot to put on makeup."

"Mo baby, your beauty filter is not turned on."

"Suyan kills!"

"Walk on the opening of the present."

"Confess my baby."

"Baby, did you sing today?"

"Mo Po, hurry up for a lore car accident rock solo, and now it's hard to listen to you crying and wolfing all day!"

Tan Mobao looked up and sighed while adjusting the camera.

An old iron in the broadcast room brushed a yacht and a barrage: "Why is Baby Mo unhappy?"

Baby Mo was not happy when he saw the yacht, and he said in disappointment: "Got a ghost while walking at night."

The barrage flew again.

"Don't be discouraged, stand up and catch ghosts! You are the star of tomorrow!"

"Baby Mo, it's a male ghost!"

"Meteor hammer is ugly, and little pink hammer is handsome.

"666666 ..."

"Mo Bao, don't be afraid of ghosts. You can sing. The ghosts can understand you."

Tan Mobao: "..."

She suspected it was a fake fan, hum, mute!

I adjusted the wheat and talked about Mobao's ridicule. She was very serious and cleared her throat: "Don't say sad things, daily confession to my husband, the slogan walks up." Instantly there are dragons and tigers. Bandai, unify the rivers and lakes! "

The barrage brushed a full screen of 666666.

The most recoverable anchor, no one!

Tan Mobao called a trembling spirit, and howled to fly: "Come and come, the concert will take another wave."

The old irons are crazy about Jiang Jiusheng and concerts.

It's time, Tan Mobao walked with a wave of anger and enthusiasm: "Don't throw away the tickets after seeing the concert, print the photos and edit the 'Sheng Ye New Song is the best' and send it to the circle of friends. , You will have the opportunity to get the baby's 39-color lipstick gift pack. "

A friend who came to the live broadcast room brushed the barrage: "Sheng Ye's brain powder?"

Tan Mobao smiled: "It's my wife's powder." After that, she picked up the microphone, got up from the chair, and started the accompaniment. The rhythm rose, "rockandroll!"

His voice didn't open, it was a rock, and the hysterical posture sang a feeling of a dead boyfriend.

The new friends in the live broadcast room: "..."

The anchor's throat may be locked by King Yan Luo, but the anchor is intoxicated like a swim in Alice's Wonderland.

Jiang Jiusheng's songs are usually high-pitched to fly. If the scene is sung, the impact and explosiveness are so strong that Tan Mobao's heart-breaking voice passed directly through the wall.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at the wall on the left: "Isn't that sound insulation good?"

Mo Bing held his chin: "The next door may be demolishing the house." She took a few steps and listened carefully. Without any clue, she asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Whose song is so lethal."

Jiang Jiusheng said, "Mine."

"..." Mo Bing was incredible. "You can hear it?" Why can't she hear anything? In addition to ghost crying wolf howling is the ghost crying wolf.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "There is no sentence on the tone, I heard the lyrics."

Mo Bingzhang saw: "It is also a talent to sing like this."

The text message rang.

Mo Bing glanced at the phone and said to Jiang Jiusheng: "Su Qing arrived, and Xu Qingjiu was on a plane, and now check in together downstairs."

(Who is the swaying official match, I solemnly announce, I do n’t know, because I may change my mind at any time ...)

Crying for monthly tickets, do you have the heart to be squeezed off the list? Be patient?

(End of this chapter)