My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 390: Qin Fanwai 11: Undressing and wiping off

Chapter 390 asks to listen to the outside world 11: Undressing and wiping the body, it is so full of adultery

"Are you Yuwen's boyfriend?"

Su Wen looked at the person who spoke, and hummed, when he was fifteen, he was one meter six, twenty-six, and one meter six! Little man!

The squad leader of Su Cuicui at Yili Liu asked, "Are you boyfriend Yu Wenting?" As the monitor, he must not let strangers take away his alumni, let alone this alumnus or a public figure who is protected.

Su Wen didn't return to him, carefully put on a mask for Yuwen, and then went to get her coat: "Give up, Liu Xiaozi"

Su Cuicui's monitor: "..."

His nickname when he was in junior high school was Liu Xiaozi.

Fuck, who is this person? ! How does he know his nickname? !

Suddenly, a female student screamed.

"Su asked!" The female student was fainted with excitement, "You are Su asked!"

Soon, other female students also recognized.

"Really asked Su!"

"Su asked! Ah ah ah! Su asked! Su asked!"

"Aoao!"

Don't doubt your ears, Su Wen's female fan is so mad, it is heartbreaking to Su Wen! Love is heartbroken! Love is forgotten!

Several boys and girls took out their mobile phones to shoot.

Su Wen squeezed his hat and blocked Yuwen listening behind him, opening his mouth with a cold tone: "Don't shoot."

The aura is too strong, and the chaotic scene is calmed down in one sentence.

He helped Yuwen listen and asked her to lean on herself: "Listen, can you go?"

She mumbled and rubbed in his arms.

Su Wen took off his coat, covered her, picked her up, and went straight out of the box.

Everyone went away, and the box was still boiling.

"God, these two are actually a pair."

"I've seen it for a long time. Su Wen signed the studio to Tianyu. How could the two of them not get tired of it?"

"Ah! I asked my brother how to make a girlfriend! He attacked so much, he should find a boyfriend!"

"I'm dumped."

"..."

In the parking lot of the hotel, Hu Mingyu was already waiting there. When he saw Su Wen, he took the people out and hurried forward: "Mr. Su, let me come."

Su asked to bypass him: "No."

Hu Mingyu was embarrassed: "Miss II asked me to pick her up." Then, she came out and asked Su Cheng such a bite.

"I told you that it's a neighbor, stop by."

After finishing talking, Su Wen directly carried Yu Wenting into his car.

"Mr. Su, this is not appropriate, in case it was shot—"

Su Wen didn't finish listening, closed the car's glass, hit the steering wheel, flicked his butt, and drove away.

Hu Mingyu stunned in the spot and ate a mouthful of ash and car exhaust: "..."

Is this man a robber? !

Yu Wen listened very quietly, did not play drunk, did not make noises, and was sleeping all the way, and did not wake up at home, he carried her upstairs.

At the door, he woke her up: "Listen."

"Listen."

She opened her eyes confusedly: "Huh?"

Her consciousness was chaotic, but she was alert in her instincts. She staggered backwards and reached out to push the hand that held on her waist.

Su asked that she was afraid of falling and did not dare to let go, softly coaxing her not to move and asking her, "Where is the key?"

She recognized his voice and stared at him dizzyingly for a while, then smiled and retreated into his arms obediently. Murmured: "Su asked."

She hugged his neck, rubbed it, and continued to sleep.

Su Wen's bones were softened by her rubbing, and she lowered her head, pecked gently on her face, put her arm around her, touched the key in her pocket with one hand, opened the door, and took her into his In the apartment.

He took her to the bedroom, took off his shoes and coat, and helped her to lie down before reaching for the bedside lamp. She did not open her eyes and drilled into the quilt herself.

Su Wenxiao laughed, kissed her hand outside the quilt, got up and poured a glass of warm water.

"Listen."

"Ok."

She answered, just didn't open her eyes, she seemed to be asleep.

Su Wen put the glass on the bedside table and helped her sit up: "Listen," he fed her with a drinking glass, "Be good, drink some water."

She was very good, opened her mouth, and sipped half a glass of warm water.

Su Wen put down the cup and touched her blushing face, a little warm, and pressed her forehead against her forehead, and tried the temperature repeatedly.

She seems to have a fever.

Su Wen put her in the quilt, clutching it tightly, very anxious, a little overwhelmed, and quickly called the agent.

Liu Chong was awakened by the bell in his sleep: "Do you know what time it is?"

"Where is the spare medicine?"

His tone sounded ... a little flustered.

Liu Chong didn't know what the situation was, and he was woken up when he was asleep, and got up from the bed: "You are so anxious to check in, how can I have time to prepare medicine."

Su Wen urged: "Go buy me medicine now."

What medicine to buy at night, Liu Chong asked: "Are you sick?"

Su Wen didn't answer him at all, his voice was hoarse, and he gave a simple and concise command: "Those who want to hang up, and those who have a fever."

Hangover?

Fever?

Liu Chong's first thought was: "Drinking alcohol can't take medicine randomly."

Su asked even more flustered, pacing back and forth in the bedroom: "What should I do? She seems to have a fever."

she was?

Liu Chong knew who it was, and the dog-head military division immediately went online: "Use warm water to cool her physically."

"how to do?"

Across the phone, Liu Chong could imagine Su Wen's fool-like stupidity, hum, how horribly usual, and in Yuwen's listening there, it was not a chick.

"It's better to be 37 degrees water, wipe her body, I did it for my nephew, the effect is okay."

Su asked for a moment and stuttered: "Wipe, wipe the body."

Liu Chong thief smiled: "Ask brother, the opportunity is coming, don't counsel, just take it off!"

Su Wen hung up the phone.

He walked back and forth several times around the bed, gave up struggling, went to the bathroom to get a pot of hot water, squatted by the bed, lying on her pillow, and whispered: "Listen."

Yuwen didn't wake up, frowning tightly.

He hesitated, turned off the light, and reached into the quilt: "I, I took off."

The next day.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Yuwen woke up, and the sun had shone from the window sill into the bed. She squinted, and when she adjusted to the light, she opened her eyes. At first glance, she saw the strange ceiling, and she turned her face. , At the second sight saw Su Wen's face.

He was lying beside the bed and was asleep, his beautiful eyelashes drooping quietly, and the sunlight fell on his side, brushed with a bright yellow light.

It's beautiful.

She could n’t think of a more appropriate word to describe him. Among the people she had seen, there was no man or woman except Su Cuicui whose outline had been blurred in her memory. It was more beautiful than Su asked, maybe more handsome than him, but it must not be more beautiful than him. , His face infinitely approached the exquisiteness of women, but there was no trace of femininity.

"Su asked."

Her throat was uncomfortable, and she shouted again: "Su asked."

Su Wen twisted his eyebrows, opened his eyes, his eyes stunned, froze for a while, and then reacted: "Are you awake, is there any discomfort?" He looked like he didn't wake up, on his forehead. Short hair lifted a strand of dull hair, he crawled to the bed and reached out to touch her head, "It's gone fever."

Yuwen listened and stared at his face: "Your nose."

"Ok?"

He was ignorant, with a blood stain under his nose.

Yuwen listened to the bed and sat up, just awake, and the reaction was a bit sluggish. He looked at the quilt with a froze: "It seems like a lot of blood is bleeding."

Su Wen lowered his head and saw several dried blood spots in the place where he lay.

Fuck, when did the nose bleed? Is it ... when dreaming?

He touched his nose, blushing and red ears, but pretending to be casual: "This ghost weather is too dry."

Weather: Blame me.

She lifted the quilt out of bed, flattened the quilt, and stood barefoot on the carpet: "Thank you last night." She didn't remember the specifics. Su asked in the intermittent clips.

Su Wen glanced at her neckline, only stayed for a few seconds, and then looked away without a trace, took a wet wipe from the bedside table and wiped her nose: "Don't tell me thank you."

There is one less button on the neckline ...

She pinned a strand of hair curled up during sleep behind her ears: "Are you going to the class meeting too?" She seemed to dream that Su Cuicui had also gone.

Su Wen squatted down, took a pair of clean men's slippers from the bed and placed them at her feet: "No." He looked up at her, "I happened to pass by."

At 11 o'clock, Su asked to come to the company.

As soon as Liu Chong came in, he asked Su with a lascivious look, and he laughed extremely frivolously: "Last night, hey, how?"

Su asked with a sly look, no spirit, no eyelids lifted, and sagged.

Liu Chong didn't give up, the soul of gossip burned in his body, he stepped forward: "Have there been any indescribable things?"

Hey, look at this unsatisfied look of the brother.

Su Wen touched a small mirror from the table and smashed it over directly: "Look in the mirror and see how insignificant you are."

Liu Chong: "..."

Humph!

He looked at the mirror and admired his new heart-shaped bangs, patronizing his stunning beauty without looking at the way, Erlang's legs staggered by Su Wen's leg, his center of gravity was unstable, and a swoop fell on Su Wen On his body, his heart-shaped bangs just knocked on Su Wen's thigh and crushed his hairstyle.

Liu Chong couldn't get up either. He pressed Su Wen's legs with both hands, and blew a breath against his own bangs like, "Have you taken off?"

Su Wen touched the bottle of mineral water on the table and swallowed a sip of water: "No."

Liu Chong despised him with his eyes: "What do you counsel?"

Su asked with a blank expression: "I did not counsel."

Driver Liu followed the instructions: "Why don't you take it off?"

Apprentice Su successfully got on the bus: "I took off." All but the underwear took off.

"No wonder the big boss asked me to buy gunpowder for you." Driver Liu laughed loudly and wantonly at him, "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... small place · male."

Su Wen asked a foot pass, I do not know if it is shy or angry, blushing red face: "Go!"

There are a pair of eyes in the doorway, staring intently, all the things inside are in sight.

From the angle of the door slit, Liu Chong could be seen crouching between Su Wen's legs ... while laughing loudly and cursing at the small men ...

Aooo!

Su Zisu Ying's lips are slightly open, already shocked! Amazing, she discovered the secret of the fourth uncle, will she be killed by the murder? So scared.

Suddenly, the fierce bell ringing in the daytime!

She quickly held the phone in her pocket and kicked to the toilet to pick it up. She looked around nervously, then closed the toilet door and sat on the toilet, holding the phone in one hand and the other in one hand. Covering the handset of the phone, shouting with a pinch: "Second Uncle."

The underground party she approached was Su Bingxian.

Su Bingxian first condolences the recent situation: "During this time, Su asked if he doubted you?"

Su Zisu is very sure: "No."

Su Bingxian asked again: "Do you have any new discoveries?"

She touched the toilet door and made sure that there was no more sound outside before covering her mouth and said mysteriously, "Second Uncle and Fourth Uncle are gay."

Su Bingxian: "..."

He couldn't believe it. The youngest member of the third family was also a gay, and there was actually another one. The Sujiazu graves were all smoky.

Su Bingxian doubted: "Are you sure?"

Su Zisu vowed: "I'm sure!" She was specifically determined, "I have run into them twice, they, they,"

They cheat!

Su Bingxian always feels that this information is not reliable: "You can check this matter and help me do something else first."

Su Zisu gave a cry.

Su Bingxian gave orders: "Su asked, don't let him go back to Xitang."

Su Zisu's eyeball quickly turned a few times, his eyes showed timidity, his fingers grabbed a strand of instant noodle hair, and turned, weakly said: "Second Uncle, I dare not kill."

Su Bingxian was speechless, this indestructible decayed wood!

"Who told you to kill someone!" Su Bingxian made it clearer and more detailed. "Next Tuesday, it's the eighth. No matter what method you use, you must hold Su and ask him to never return to Su's house."

It's not murder.

She nodded stunnedly: "Oh."

Sorry, uncle.

Her mother was still waiting for her second uncle's money to save her life, so ... Su Zisu went to work and bought laxatives.

The time flew, and on the 8th, Su Wen still appeared in the Su's house in Xitang.

In the lobby of the Su's ancestral home, Su Jin took the lead, followed by Su Wen, who was holding a cup of freshly brewed tea: "The Su family's goods will never be sold domestically. I have never said this sentence?"

The Su family has a poppy field in the Golden Triangle, which is in a special position. It is inseparable from foreign underground trading networks and cannot be easily separated. Su Wen set a rule when he was 18 years old, and he was never allowed to sell domestically.

Su Bingxian did not dare to sit, and stood: "Sayed."

Su Wen glanced at him, and the end lengthened slightly: "That is, you knowingly committed a crime?"

Su Jin kept silent from beginning to end, let Su Wen make the decision.

Su Bing envyed her heart, and stubbornly said: "The domestic market is so big, this trade is profitable, and I did it for the Su family."

"For the Su family?" Su Wen smiled, his eyes dark with gloomy ink, his voice suddenly cold, "Who gave you this right?"

Su Bingxian sweated in the palm of his hand, afraid of Su asking, and turned his head to look at Su Jin: "Dad."

When Su Jin didn't see it, he threw a piece of snack into his mouth: "Don't look at me, the Su family asks for the final say."

Su Bingxian's heart is desperate.

Su Wen took a sip of tea: "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel."

Su Bingxian only felt that his old blood was uncomfortable. This family couldn't stay any longer. He was old and had to kneel down his ancestral hall.

Damn!

He greeted Su Wen one hundred times in his heart and went to the ancestral hall.

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Su Bingxian: What about laxatives? Why did Su still come? !

Su instant noodles: In my stomach ...

(End of this chapter)