Chapter 202: Watching Action Movies Ended

Can enter the tiger leopard den.

Xu Qingjiu pulled her into the room, closed the door, turned and pressed her on the door to kiss.

Su Qing: "..." There was a pain in her lips, she pushed Xu Qingjiu, "Don't bite."

Xu Qingjiu took another bite, and then licked her gently again, a little annoyed, and couldn't bear to scold her, don't say awkwardly: "Let you seduce others again."

Qingtian is on the back and the earth is on the ground. Su Qing denies: "I don't have it." She pulled her when the rival was about to fall down the stairs, and did a bit of ideological work for the rival, by the way. Do n’t let trick girls go astray, right? Nothing else.

Xu Qingjiu snorted: "Qiao Qingqian's eyes are all sticking to you."

Acetic acid is very strong.

Su Qing is also very helpless: "The charm is too great, I can't help it."

She didn't really seduce her, she taught her rival to be a man. She didn't expect her to be a shaker, and she was helpless.

Xu Qingjiu embraced her waist and asked her awkwardly and forcefully: "Don't look at other women and men in the future." The tone was soft and the voice was dull, "I have no sense of security."

This little innocence.

Su Qing held his face and pecked his lips: "So, is it safe?"

Xu Qingjiu directly opposed the guests, pressed her deeply and kissed her all the way from the door to the cabinet door, then to the bed, kissed it, I do n’t know if it was Xu Qingjiu or Su Qing.

The TV turned on without warning.

then--

It was a rough breath.

Su Qingru was struck by lightning, dumbfounded.

Xu Qing froze for a moment, reacted, and then rushed to find the remote control with a red face.

On TV, the two men continued to be hearty.

"So comfortable--"

The TV was turned off, the heavy breathing and light breath stopped, and then ... the most fear was that the air would suddenly be quiet.

Su Qing's face changed from red to purple, and finally she turned blue. Her emotions changed from a thunderstorm to a cloudy day and then to a storm, and her eyes narrowed. It was dangerous news.

Xu Qingjiu was red-faced and hurriedly said, "You listen to my explanation."

Su Qing sat on the bed, holding her hands in full leisure: "You explain, give you a minute to give free time."

Xu Qingji hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and said with red ears, "The film is not mine. I haven't seen it before. It was given to me by Liang Brother."

Zhou Liang's unscrupulous agent!

Su Qing first greeted him several times in his heart. He was serious and looked at Xu Qingjiu very seriously: "Why did he let you watch this kind of video?"

Xu Qingjiu's head was lowered, and his eyes unnaturally glanced: "Because it won't."

"Not what?"

After questioning, Su Qing reacted. He wished to bite his tongue, his head was congested, and then he blew the wind. He even asked the last sentence, "Did you learn it now?"

Xu Qingjiu licked his mouth and said: "Yes, a little."

So, should we continue to discuss the mysteries and postures of the battle? How can I talk about this topic? No, no, no rot! It was impossible to expose her to a corrupt woman's heart that was incurably poisoned by the beauty.

Su Qing was serious: "I will not be allowed to watch this kind of video in the future," blurted out, "I will not ask me."

What did she say?

Okay, give up treatment.

Although Xu Qingjiu was embarrassed, he readily agreed: "Okay."

Su Qing went on to say the right thing: "You call Zhou Liang."

Xu Qingjiu dialed Zhou Liang's number.

The phone was connected, and Su Qing answered him with a very straightforward tone, and solemnly said: "Brother, don't watch some messy videos for my boyfriend in the future, the province will teach him bad."

Originally because of the good mood on the weekend, Zhou Liang, who is now in the mood for a moment, said: "..."

Who is he for, for the party and the people?

After the birthday banquet, Su Qing went back. Ms. Wang stayed overnight because of her politeness, but she had the courage to stay overnight, fearing that the elderly would have a stroke if they looked at her more.

At night, twelve.

Su Qing was sleeping soundly, the doorbell rang, and tirelessly kept ringing, Su Qing put on a piece of clothing, got up from the quilt, was disturbed by the dream, she was very angry, and looked at it from the cat's eyes. Face opened the door: "How are you--"

Xu Qingjiu gave her a hug and was like a mentally retarded person: "Su Qing, my grandpa doesn't object anymore."

What an exciting news!

It seems that the old man and Xu Qingjiu talked at night, and Su Qing sniffed: "How much wine did you drink?"

"Not much." Xu Qingjiu smirked, tilting his head, "A pound of liquor."

A catty ...

Is this a grandson? The old man was too hard, Su Qing distressed Xu Qingjiu's stomach, put one of his arms, and put him on the sofa: "You go to lie down for a while, I will cook the hangover soup for you."

Xu Qingjiu held her arm, not letting go, playing rogue: "No." Then he played the rogue, "I want you." Then he dragged Su Qiang to the sofa and fell down together. He held her face and kissed him up. Too.

Su Qing didn't care about the drunk ghost, let him kiss, but kissed, it was wrong, Xu Qingjiu breathed more and more quickly, his head sweated, and he was helpless and moved uncontrollably: "I don't look good Brother's video, you teach me, I feel uncomfortable, Su Qing, Su Qing. "

Su Qing held his hand: "You can't touch it."

Xu Qingjiu grabbed her hand and put it in her clothes. The other hand touched Su Qing's waist: "I also let you touch it."

She stopped: "Xu Qingjiu--"

His hand was already on her chest, and then he froze for a moment, and said, "You are so soft here."

Just hit her chest without warning ...

The next day, Su Qing was not only late, but also went to the company with a big dark eye. The whole person looked sorrowful.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at her drooping eyelids: "Did you sleep well?"

Su Qing was lying on the table, listless: "Yesterday after I left Xu's house, Xu Qingjiu and his grandfather had a profound meeting. The result of the meeting should be that they agreed with our counterparts. Then Xu Qingjiu was very happy and drank a lot."

After getting drunk, there are usually many stories and accidents.

Jiang Jiusheng asked, "What then?"

"He was drunk and ran to my house in the middle of the night." Su Qing was unhappy and a little annoyed. "Children shouldn't be for fifteen minutes. My head was congested and he touched my chest."

Jiang Jiusheng took a sip of coffee: "So did he find out?"

Su Qing shook his head and said with a sneer: "I gave him a hand knife with conditioned reflex, and he felt dizzy this morning."

So where is the problem?

"I haven't fallen asleep all night and tossed and turned insomnia all night, wondering how to explain to him." Su Qing looked up and looked at Jiang Jiusheng with a sad expression on his face, "As a result, he woke up and said the first sentence to me Do you know what it is? "

Jiang Jiusheng was excited: "What?"

Su Qing hated the iron and gritted his teeth: "He said he dreamed that I was a woman, and then he was scared."

"..."

Xu Qingjiu bases this on strength.

Su Qing frowned and rubbed her heart: "Sheng Sheng, I am very frightened now. I suspect that I have found a steel guy who bends properly and never straightens again."

Jiang Jiusheng was speechless.

In May, the sky was bluish, windy, and the sun was not strong, but it was still slightly hot.

Picheng, Changbei Airport.

Pedestrians come and go. In the noise, the airport radio broadcasts tirelessly, with a clear and gentle voice.

"Dear passengers, please note that your flight CA5361 to Moore is now boarding. Please board the aircraft from gate 12."

It was not until I said goodbye that there were thousands of words.

The mother took her daughter's hand and her eyes were red: "Is all luggage checked?"

It was Mo Bing and her mother, Ms. Ning. Ms. Ning had been a teacher for half of her life. The book was full of gas, and she spoke softly and softly.

Mo Bing nodded: "Well."

Ms. Ning asked again: "What about the currency? Has it been settled?"

"It's done."

"Don't talk to strangers on the road, and don't take strange vehicles."

Mo Bing is funny: "Don't worry, it's not the first time to go abroad." Even if all the world ran through, in the eyes of her mother, it seemed to be the first time to go out.

Ms. Ning asked for more things, and the broadcast urged tirelessly. She patted the back of her daughter's hand reluctantly: "Go in, call me when you arrive."

Mo Bing stepped forward and hugged her mother: "Don't worry, wait for me to arrange it, and then pick you up with your dad." Her father's injury is not yet easy enough to travel long distances, "I went in."

Mo Bing turned around and then stopped suddenly.

There was a long line in front of Gate 9. Men in white and black pants, wearing sunglasses, suddenly stopped.

The people around shouted: "Mr. Lin."

Lin Anzhi froze for a long time, as if he could not hear the surrounding sounds, he slowly moved his foot and faced Mo Bing.

In a crowd of people, he saw her at a glance, and then he was stunned with each other, like waking up at midnight, and suddenly forgot where he was.

"General Lin." Secretary Ding Chunlei reminded again.

Like a dream awakening, Lin An returned to God, his steps were not controlled, and the ghost made the God walk towards her.

Mo Bing stood on the spot, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Mo Bing," he walked up to her and stared silently for a long time, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Thousands of words choked on the throat, leaving only these four words, the most familiar and strange greetings.

long time no see.

Soon, the counted days and nights, just like a lifetime, it takes a long time to remember, only to remember what color coat she wore when she last left.

She also greeted her long time no see, her red eyes were very calm, "Have you been well?"

No, not at all.

Lin Anzhi nodded: "Well, very good."

Then, silence each other.

The broadcasting at the airport was very annoying, and the urge and reminder were repeated over and over again: "Pay attention to all passengers, your flight CA5361 to Moore is now on board. Please board the plane from gate 12."

It's time to board the plane. Her destination is Moore, a country with a very blue sky.

She walked past him.

She said, "Goodbye."

He also said: "Goodbye."

Then, pass by.

Mo Bing did not look back, entered the boarding gate, Lin Anzhi turned around, staring blankly at his back as he walked further and further away, and then disappeared, his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Aunt Ning." One of Lin An stood motionless.

Ms. Ning stopped behind him and responded to him: "Well."

He looked back, his pupils were empty: "Is she still coming back?"

"Will do."

Just come back, just come back ...

Lin Anzhi stared at the boarding gate, stunned and stared at it for a long time.

At the age of fourteen, he moved from the orphanage to the Mo family. It was the same when he first arrived. There was no hope in his eyes, and he was desperate and frustrated with the whole world.

"An Zhi," the voice couldn't help but a little choked, Ms. Ning just persuaded, "Don't smoke so much in the future, it will be bad for your health."

He secretly came to Picheng many times, every time he would stand downstairs all night, smoking until dawn.

Lin Anzhi turned back, red eyes, only said: "I'm sorry."

The late apology is due to him.

Ms. Ning stepped forward and hugged him: "Don't blame yourself, we are all fine."

The warmest word in the world is nothing more than this: we are all okay.

So, you are good too.

Ms. Ning left.

People who come and go at the airport, walk around, stop, only him, always standing in the same place, one step at a time.

Secretary Ding Chunlei looked at the time and came forward to remind him carefully: "Mr. Lin, the plane is about to take off."

He didn't seem to hear it.

"Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin."

He shouted a few times, and he didn't respond. He looked at the plane flying higher and higher outside the glass window and shouted a person's name.

Jiangbei.

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Shuning ’s newly hired secretary is a woman in her thirties, wearing glasses, and looks very capable. She is named Xia Meng: "Mr. Wen and Mr. Lin are still in Picheng. They missed the plane and said they will not be back. "

Picheng.

That is Mo Bing's hometown, no wonder, reluctantly.

Wen Shuning sat on the chair in the waiting room, leaning on his stomach, meditating silently.

Xia dreamed for a while, and asked: "Do you need to arrange another time for delivery?"

"No." She got up, turned and walked to the obstetrics and gynecology department, just stepped out of her feet, and looked up to see Jiang Jiusheng, then stopped her feet again.

The enemy's road is narrow.

Jiang Jiusheng walked head-on, wearing a mask, looked at her, and said calmly: "I suggest you to change to a hospital." After a pause, she explained slowly, "Seeing that you're too disappointed."

Wen Shuning sneered back: "Then I can't change it."

There was obvious arrogance and provocation in her eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng only glanced at her, casually: "Touch your belly, think again."

After talking, she left first.

Wen Shuning's face was completely green, she dared to threaten her.

"Mr. Wen." Xia Meng shouted, with the meaning of asking for instructions.

Wen Shuning stood still, his clenched fists slowly released for a long time, and said, "Change to another hospital."

Tianbei is Shi Jin's territory. Even if she doesn't want to, she doesn't dare to let her child come for the sake of the child in her womb.

The heart surgery department and the inpatient department connected a corridor. Jiang Jiusheng pulled the mask up and walked toward the corridor by the wall. There was a lot of noise in the ward at the corner.

"Boom."

The cup fell out of the door and was torn apart.

Jiang Jiusheng stopped.

In the ward, the woman shouted angrily: "You go out!"

At the door was an old woman with some hunches, white temples and white spots on her face.

"Little Joe." The old woman shouted, sobbing slightly.

A pillow was smashed out of the ward, and Chen Yiqiao was extremely impatient: "I don't want to see you, nor do you have parents like you who can abandon your own flesh and blood for money."

She hated it.

She Jin, who had seen the teenager with her own eyes, threw the check lightly on the ground. She saw the brother in handcuffs crying and wronged her. She saw the teenager holding the girl in the hospital that year, and coaxed quietly: It ’s okay. Now ...

That girl, suffering from a benign tumor, was named Jiang Jiusheng.

That year, her father was also a tumor. Shi Jin ’s cheque became her father ’s life-saving money, and her brother, who was abandoned by her parents, did not even have a second trial, was sentenced to life imprisonment, and was sentenced to life in prison in.

How can she forgive such parents.

The old woman leaned against the wall and wiped tears, sobbing in a low voice: "Xiao Qiao, my mother can't help it. If you don't accept his money, your father's illness--"

Chen Yiqiao was intolerable and shouted: "Go!"

She hated Shi Jin, but she hated such parents even more, and even without hesitation, she sold her biological flesh, and she would never forget what she said when she died in bed: Your brother is a thief, It ’s not a good thing. Someone is willing to spend money on his life. That ’s his luck, just like him ...

People like him ...

It is with such a parent that such a person is born. How can one never introspect oneself, but find tens of thousands of reasons to push all the sins to others, even the closest ones.

Yes, she is such a mean person, one willing to fight, one willing to suffer, one rich and one short of money, just like a transaction, she still gave back all the hatred that cannot be vented to her parents to Shi Jin.

"Get off!" Chen Yiqiao shouted hysterically.

The old man looked back and looked at it for a long time before he raked away from the ward.

"Miss Jiang."

Xiao Yi shouted again: "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jiusheng recovered.

Xiao Yi went round the inpatient department, and only then saw Jiang Jiusheng here. He informed: "The doctor had an operation, and it was in the office at this time."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Well, thank you."

She walked straight through the corridor and went to the heart surgery office. The door was closed. It was almost time for work. She walked over and knocked on the door.

Shi Jin's voice sounded: "Come in."

Jiang Jiusheng pushed open the door and went in.

Shi Jin was a little stunned, a faint joy appeared in his eyes, and got up from the seat: "Why are you here?"

"There was no shooting today, and the recording ended early." Jiang Jiusheng took off his mask and asked Shi Jin, "Do you still have surgery?"

He shook his head, took her to sit down, and poured her a cup of warm water: "I have to check the ward before work. Are you waiting for me here for a while?"

"Ok."

Shi Jin took the stethoscope and flashlight out of the office.

Jiang Jiusheng sat for a while, and there was a restless dim sum. A glass of water quickly came to an end, and the glass was put down. She saw the record sheet on the table, but Shi Jin fell.

She took off the mask and put it on, took the record sheet and chased it up. When she just walked out of the corridor connecting the inpatient department and the cardiac surgery, she saw Shi Jin from afar.

He was also standing next to the old woman who was kicked out of the ward by Chen Yiqiao. Because of her hunchback, she tried to lower her head and pressed her body. She was a little shorter and she looked trembling: "Mr.

Jiang Jiusheng approached, and could hear Shi Jin's voice, cold and frosty.

"Who made you come?" The tone was prepared, with strong oppression and indifference.

The old woman shuddered back: "No, no one, my daughter is sick, staying here and being hospitalized."

"Leave here immediately." The tone was unquestionable, Shi Jin lowered his voice, "Don't come to Jiangbei again."

The voice is not a bit gentle, plain and stern, warning tone.

It turned out that what Chen Yiqiao said was true. Chen Jie was wronged. Shi Jin gave her a sealing fee at home and went to jail as a scapegoat.

So, whose sin is it for?

Jiang Jiusheng walked back, trance.

"Miss Jiang."

It was Xiao Yi, who came head-on, Jiang Jiusheng nodded and gave him the record sheet: "Can you help me with Shi Jin? He forgot to take it."

Xiao Yi took it with a smile: "Yes, I happened to go to the ward."

On the way back to Yujing Yinwan, she was speechless all the way, sullied her eyelids, and her spirit suddenly disappeared.

"Sheng Sheng."

Shi Jin shouted at her, she didn't stay at home, she didn't hear it.

At the traffic light intersection, the car stopped.

Shi Jin leaned over: "Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up sharply: "Huh?"

Shi Jin touched her face with the back of her hand: "What's wrong?"

She narrowed her eyes, nestled in the co-pilot, and looked languidly, said listlessly: "A little sleepy, I squint for a while."

"Then you sleep for a while."

Shi Jin took the blanket in the car, covered it on her lap, and shook the window up, isolating the traffic from the window. The car drove slowly and smoothly. She closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Chaos and chaos, I do not know whether it is a dream or awake, there is a thick thick fog in front of my eyes, which cannot be turned away, and the light and shadow break through the mist, and light up the picture in front of me.

It is a flower room, the vines cover the glass wall, many tile pots are arranged neatly on the flower stand, and the red and yellow flowers bloom brightly.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, a shocking red.

The girl was carrying her back, her thin shoulders were trembling slightly, and she seemed to want to look back. Behind her, the teenager coaxed her: "Sheng Sheng is good."

"Don't turn your head."

"Don't look."

The young man's voice was clear, with comfort: "Sheng Sheng, don't look."

She dared not turn around, her body was stiff, her hands clenched tightly, and she was shaking tremendously: "Shi Jin, is he dead?"

He did not answer.

It seemed like she was pumped out of strength, her body wobbled twice, but she couldn't help crying.

"Shi Jin."

"Shi Jin, I'm afraid."

She crouched weakly and looked down at the blood ...

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes and opened his eyes: "Shi Jin!"

Sheng Sheng was hypnotized, so all her dreams were fragments, incomplete and vague, and the dream may not be remembered again. If you remember hypnosis, you need a triggering hint to think it through.

(End of this chapter)