My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Behind the curtain, Su Qing waved: "Hi~"

Xu Qingjiu was dumbfounded as his eyeballs magnified, "You, you, you—"

"Me?" She blinked.

Xu Qingjiu was stunned for a long time, before he stumbled out a sentence: "You, why are you here?"

"We share the dressing room, why do you think I'm here?" She curled her lips and smirked, "I'm changing clothes, do you want to watch?"

As he spoke, he took off the clothes covering his body.

Xu Qingjiu scolded a hooligan, and immediately turned around.

Su Qing laughed loudly, and came out neatly dressed. She had already changed her clothes, and she liked to tease this little pepper.

"How much have you heard?" It's rare that Xu Qingjiu didn't speak harshly, his eyes dodged, and he looked guilty.

Su Qing generously admitted: "I'm not deaf, of course I heard everything."

He was anxious: "You—"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Qing interrupted, joking with three points, and examined with seven points: "Have you fallen in love with Jiang Jiusheng?" There are only a few female artists that Xu Qing has known for a long time, and Jiang Jiusheng is the most likely.

Xu Qingjiu, dumbfounded: "..."

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Su Qing immediately preempted him, saying righteously: "I tell you, absolutely not!"

Xu Qingjiu looked very annoyed at the appearance of the calf protector, and he didn't know why, but he was very upset and irritable: "What's the matter with you?"

Su Qing didn't even think about it: "Of course it's none of my business, I," paused, and blurted out, "I like Jiang Jiusheng!" Sheng Sheng has a boyfriend! Of course Xu Qingjiu can't do it!

She emphasized again: "I don't care about others, you can't like Jiang Jiusheng." She plausibly said, "How can you chase after my sweetheart."

Xu Qingjiu: "..."

Really, he couldn't say a word, he had never had this kind of experience before, turned his head, pushed the door and left.

Su Qing let out a long breath, hey, fortunately she is smart, otherwise another good young man would have to go through a lot of ups and downs.

In the end, a dance song, Xu Qingjiu, who is best at this skill, made many mistakes.

However, despite this, the entire concert scene was still filled with pink bubbles, male and male taboos and so on, as the choreographer said, it made female fans the most crazy.

The two collaborated on two songs, Xu Qingjiu rapped and Su Qing danced a modern dance, and the live effect was very hot.

When Jiang Jiusheng was changing clothes, Yuwen Chong came backstage.

"You are in a hurry to call me over, what are you going to do?"

She wore a waistless black ultra-short vest, shorts, and studded boots, and she looked especially tall. Because of the lighting on the stage, she put on heavy makeup, and her long hair was slightly curly and casually loose.

"On stage, can I say whatever I want?" she asked.

Yuwen charged silently, after a long time.

He laughed mischievously: "When can't I let you go?" He raised his hand and brushed off the strand of hair that was sticking up on her head, "Go, I can mend it for you if you broke the sky. "

Jiang Jiusheng smiled back: "Thank you."

"Shengsheng," the field manager urged beside the lifting platform, "Hurry up, get ready to go on stage."

Yuwen charged and waved his hand: "Go."

Jiang Jiusheng took the guitar, went up to the lift platform, and all the speakers were silent. When she came out, the entire gymnasium was silent. Thousands of eyes watched her walk to the middle of the stage. She was dressed in simple clothes, played a piano, and stood on the ground. Mai, she is alone, with long hair over her shoulders, and a black body, revealing a small waist that is so white that it shines.

Wild, mysterious, and sexy.

Her voice is always hoarse, like drinking a glass of strong wine, with a bit of lazy drunkenness.

"Next, I will sing the title song of the third album."

The fans in the audience quieted down. On the stereo, there was Jiang Jiusheng's slow tone, unhurried: "Many reporters have asked why they sing folk songs."

After a pause, she said: "There is no particular reason, I just want to let everyone know that I, Jiang Jiusheng, can not only play rock and roll, but even if I play other types of music, The Nine will not disband." Her lazy voice is calm and breezy added, "Oh, there will be no new keyboard player and lead guitar. From today onwards, lead singer Jiang Jiusheng will be The Nine's lead guitar."

After the words fell, there was thunderous applause.

It's no surprise. TheNine's loyal fans know that there will be no new lead guitarist, so they never make up out of thin air or hearsay. Even at the beginning of the concert, when Jiang Jiusheng's lead melody came out, it was not half unexpected. The other reason is simply because she, Jiang Jiusheng, is the captain of The Nine. As Xie Dang said, she is an incomparable existence. The guitar in her hand is invincible.

She raised her hand, all the voices of support stopped, and then she continued to speak slowly.

"I haven't written a love song before, and "Smoke" is the only love ballad so far." After a pause, she smiled, "The company gave an official statement that the material was a love story abroad, but,"

but--

She raised her eyes, and all the stage lights fell into her eyes, shining brightly. She smiled, her bright eyes were kind: "However, I don't like lying."

Here, everything was suddenly silent, and even Jiang Jiusheng's breathing could be heard clearly through the microphone.

She said slowly and clearly: "The person I like, he has a pair of beautiful hands." When her eyes fell on one spot, she smiled, "Please bless us."

After the words fall, the prelude begins.

The screams and applause stopped spontaneously, listening to a quiet ballad, listening carefully, lingering, sentimental and lingering.

It turns out that after the wildness and unrulyness of rock and roll fade away, Jiang Jiusheng can also be very gentle.

A song ended perfectly. Jiang Jiusheng hugged the acoustic guitar and bowed deeply to the 50,000 fans in the audience. With the curtain on, Shi Jin was standing ten meters away.

After getting off the elevator, Shi Jin came over and led her down.

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Jiang Jiusheng said, "But my throat hurts a bit."

Shi Jin led her into the dressing room: "I'll make honey pears for you when I go back."

She nodded, her eyes crooked with a smile: "OK."

Pat——

Shi Jin closed the door of the dressing room.

Xie Dangyi was at the door of the dressing room next door: "Going to drink?"

Yuwen rushed in, took his coat, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

The two left together.

There were quite a few staff members in the corridor, all of whom came to see Jiang Jiusheng's mysterious boyfriend. I heard that it was incredible, and I just saw his true face, wow! It can't stop, that appearance and demeanor, how can it be ordinary people.

"It's really amazing to see it once!" Li Ranran sincerely sighed.

Jin Fanglin directly dragged him into the lounge.

Li Ranran yelled: "Hey, why are you dragging me in?"

What are you doing? Let's talk about Fu Gang.

With a snap, the door was slammed shut.

Su Qing looked at Li Ranran's room, then at Jiang Jiusheng's room, and thought deeply: Why do you like to do business behind closed doors, so why can't you let her watch it?

She was lost in thought.

Xu Qingjiu suddenly came to ask: "Are you okay?"

What can she do? Su Qing was stunned.

Xu Qingjiu snorted, gloating: "Give it up, Jiang Jiusheng already has someone he likes, and she won't fall in love with you."

Su Qing: "..."

After reacting for three seconds, she finally remembered that Jiang Jiusheng was her 'sweetheart'. She made a decisive decision and expressed affection: "No, I won't give up. Now I can get divorced even if I get married. I love Shengsheng so much, I can always Wait for her, wait for her to arrive forever, I will not regret it!"

Shit, I didn't realize before that her acting and lines skills are so good.

Xu Qingjiu was extremely contemptuous and scolded her angrily: "There is no cure."

Su Qing was not convinced, and turned back: "You still talk about me, what about you, don't you also miss Jiang Jiusheng." She clasped her hands, knowing it clearly, "Hmph, did you deliberately persuade me to give up, and then you took advantage of the situation? And enter?"

"..."

Xu Qingjiu was completely speechless at her imagination.

Su Qing emphasized again solemnly, with a threatening expression: "I warn you, Jiang Jiusheng, don't even think about it!"

"..."

He has nothing to say.

At nine o'clock, the concert ends.

The Nine's three rounds ended perfectly, and then, within an hour and a half, all the topics related to Jiang Jiusheng exploded, and the real-time trending search took over all the front rows overnight, [Jiang Jiusheng Concert], [Jiang Jiusheng Boyfriend], [Jiang Jiusheng Thank you Dang], [Su Qing and Xu Qingjiu] and other topics remained hot for a while.

Especially Jiang Jiusheng's mysterious boyfriend, the discussion was so high that the server almost collapsed, and all the major Weibo accounts, forums, and post bars were all blown up-the rock star's love affair was made public, let's take a look at the beautiful hands of these years.

All the good-looking male artists in the entire entertainment industry were on the list, and Jiang Jiusheng's fans, fans of the male artists, all exploded together.

Master Sheng's number one little fan girl: My husband has someone outside, let me cry for three minutes.

Xiaoshao is the elder brother: Sending blessings with tears.

Dear Miss Thales: Master Sheng, do you want more? I chop it for you. @jiangjiushengV

Shen Jin is my husband: If it's Jiang Jiusheng, I'll be more generous and serve her husband together with her, E Huang Nv Ying. @沉忌V@姜九盛V

Mao and Yunshen don't know where: I don't know what's going on, I'm worried that my husband was kidnapped, but fortunately it's Jiang Jiusheng who was kidnapped.

Xiao Qi begs for rice everywhere and replies @猫和云深不知处: bosom friend.

Please call me Gouda: I voted for Xie Dang, and after watching the live version, Xie Dang saw Jiang Jiusheng being so gentle that he could shed tears. @ Xie Dang V.

Walking Kidney Platform: Yuwen, is that you? is that you? @宇文冲力V

Durian Su is not Durian Crisp: Am I the only one who thinks it is Su Qing? @Su Qing V

As soon as you enter the rotten door, everyone is rotten: Su Qing belongs to Xu Qingjiu, and the rotten girl's vision doesn't explain it! @苏庆V@徐青久V, two little brothers, love boldly, call you crazy!

The little unicorn on Lao Zhang: Yes, yes, yes, Su Qing and Xu Qingjiu are a perfect match, and you will suffer from evil attack and rampage!

Master Sheng's Underground Lover 009: Husband, I can be a kid! Hold back the tears! @jiangjiushengV

After Tan Mobao left his words, he went to check all the hands of the show business circle.

grass!

Is it Xie Dang?

She stared at the photo of Xie Dang playing the piano, thought for a long time, and finally made a prudent decision.

Master Sheng’s Underground Lover 009: Let me tell you secretly, Master Sheng’s boyfriend is Xie Dang~@白盛盛盛盛生

Tan Mobao also dumped a photo of Xie Dang by the way, and deliberately marked a close-up of his hand. Now, should this fanatical technology fan shift his position to stare at Xie Dang?

That Shengshengshengshengshengsheng replied to her quickly, concise, simple and clear, two words - it's me.

Similarly, returned a photo, is a hand.

Tan Mobao stared at the photo: "..."

Thousands of words are just one word: Fuck!

She quickly typed a line, clicked send, and the page quickly jumped: Sorry, there is an exception in your account, currently unable to log in, check the exception.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped by...

Calm down, calm down! After Tan Mobao's self-construction, another trumpet fell out, and he changed his name to leave a message.

Master Sheng's Underground Lover 010: Stealing pictures is shameful, if it were you, this baby will live broadcast and eat! @shengshengshengshengshengsheng

Afterwards, that Shengshengshengshengshengsheng didn't reply to her, Tan Mobao stared at the photo of that hand for a long time, and then silently saved it, although he didn't know where the photo was stolen, but the hand was really beautiful.

After the concert that night, Yuwen Chongfeng got a private plane from somewhere, and flew to Jiangbei that night, but Jiang Jiusheng didn't take it. The celebration banquet will be held after returning to Jiangbei. She is not in a hurry to go back. Staying for a few days, Mo Bing left a car for the convenience of the two of them, and rented a whole homestay. Even the owner of the homestay was taken away, fully creating opportunities for her artists.

After Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng arrived at the B\u0026B, it was already almost half past nine. At this point, she was supposed to be going to bed, but she might be so excited about singing today that she didn't want to sleep at all.

Shi Jin coaxed her.

She refused and insisted on drinking honey Sydney.

He had no choice but to let her go and drive to the supermarket to buy materials. Jiang Jiusheng also wanted to go with her, so Shi Jin wrapped her tightly, exposing a pair of eyes. Fortunately, the temperature in Zhongnan is low, especially these days, it is so cold that Jiang Jiusheng can't walk on the street even if she is wrapped tightly. Doesn't look out of place.

At this point, there are not many people in the supermarket.

Jiang Jiusheng was not afraid of being recognized, so Shi Jin led him, and he pushed the cart to the vegetable area, as if he was afraid of losing her, he never let go.

Jiang Jiusheng is a killer in the kitchen. She has eaten many dishes that are cooked, but she has never seen raw ones, and she doesn't express her opinion. She quietly watched Shi Jin pick and choose. Anyway, he knew all her preferences.

Then, she still couldn't hold back, wondering: "Shi Jin."

"Um?"

She took a long, pointed one and asked Shi Jin, "Why does this pepper have hairs?" She had seen peppers before, and the surface was smooth.

Shi Jin smiled: "Shengsheng, that's not chili." He patiently explained to her, "It's okra."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

She really has never eaten this stuff, so she stopped talking, so as not to look stupid.

Maybe Shi Jin was afraid that she would be angry, so he didn't buy okra or pepper, but bought a lot of her favorite broccoli, and then pushed the cart and led her to the fruit section.

Jiang Jiusheng looked around and saw a lot of couples or lovers who came to the supermarket together. Most of them were women picking things up, men pushing carts and nodding in agreement. When they arrived at their home, Shi Jin was in charge.

The more you look, the more virtuous you are.

"Shengsheng," Shi Jin turned to ask her, "Do you want yellow peach yogurt?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Yes."

She liked yogurt very much, so Shi Jin bought some more and asked her, "Where's the mango?"

"Also."

Shi Jin picked a lot for her, and he seemed to be very good at choosing, choosing one by one seriously, his movements were unhurried, focused and careful.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly remembered a past event, and suddenly got excited, and Jin said at the same time: "Let me tell you, when I first debuted, I was not popular at that time, and I rehearsed late at night. Once, at the entrance of the company, a man wearing The person in the mask and hat suddenly ran over and stuffed a bag of things."

Shi Jin stopped and listened to her carefully.

She smiled, and she could only talk to Shi Jin, she was able to say everything like this, unlike her usual cold and indifferent appearance.

"The man ran away after stuffing the stuff. I found out that he was still wearing gloves. I was shocked. I thought it was something dangerous. Later, I thought, I am not angry. Anyone who wants to harm me, just Open it and have a look."

Shi Jin frowned.

Jiang Jiusheng thought he was worried, and then made it clear: "It contains mango pudding, my favorite dessert."

Shi Jin's frown still did not loosen.

She hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "More than once, he stuffed me with breakfast a few times, and ran away after filling it. Later, Mo Bing told me that it might be an illegitimate meal, let me be careful, I think That's right, I always cover my face, but I remember his height." She looked at Shi Jin, and after comparison, "It should be about the same height as you."

Shi Jin's brows twisted out the word "Sheng Sheng."

"Um?"

"That person," Shi Jin paused for a long time, with rare embarrassment in his eyes, "...it's me."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Shi Jin stared at her and didn't speak. Jiang Jiusheng felt guilty for no reason, and seemed to change the subject inadvertently: "Have you finished shopping? Let's go back after shopping."

Shi Jin thought for a while: "There is one thing I haven't bought yet."

"What?"

"Quit sugar," he said.

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng felt that her family's doctor Shi must be dissatisfied with the story she just told. Although Shi Jin also talked about asking her to quit smoking before, he didn't really hold him back.

Taking chances, she tugged on his sleeve and tried to soften her tone: "Do you have to quit smoking?"

Shi Jin nodded, and although his tone was light, he insisted: "Smoking hurts your health, so you must quit."

To be honest, quitting smoking is difficult for her, especially when writing songs.

She wanted to discuss it: "Shi Jin,"

Shi Jin interrupted her, and it was rare to be strong with her: "Everything else is up to you, can I listen to this matter?"

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't refuse any of Shi Jin's requests, so he nodded.

After buying everything, Shi Jin went to the cashier to pay the bill, and there was a long queue. Shi Jin was afraid that someone would recognize Jiang Jiusheng, so she asked her to wait outside, deliberately avoiding the crowd.

Jiang Jiusheng leaned against the wall and looked at Shi Jin who was queuing up.

So lovely.

He was born tall, and she could see him in the crowd at a glance. Even in ordinary clothes, he was very pleasing to the eye. Many opposite sexes around were whispering, and their eyes fell on Shi Jin intentionally or unintentionally, either in amazement, admiration, or Or just around the corner.

So what?

Shi Jin belonged to her, Jiang Jiusheng pursed her lips and smiled, but fortunately the mask covered her face, so others couldn't see her uncontrollable complacency at this moment.

When it was almost time for Shi Jin, a small episode happened.

In front of Shi Jin was an old man in his seventies. The old lady looked tough and dressed very plainly. The cotton clothes on her body looked a little old after washing, her back was bent, and she was holding a seven or eight-year-old boy by the hand.

The old man bought an electric blanket, put it on the cashier with some difficulty, smiled kindly at the young cashier, and asked, "Little sister, how much is this?"

The old man has an accent, and his Mandarin is not standard.

The cashier was a girl in her early twenties, she seemed to be impatient, her tone was not friendly, and she was a bit rushed: "It's written on the shelf."

The old man explained embarrassingly: "I can't read."

The female cashier twitched her lips, scanned the barcode impatiently, and said, "Two hundred and nineteen."

The old man smiled when he heard the words, said "enough", and asked his grandson to put down the plastic bag on his hand and put it on the cash register. The red plastic bag was wrapped in three layers, and when it was untied, it was full of five cents. coins.

"Here is two hundred yuan." After the old man finished speaking, he took out another handful of coins from his pocket and counted them slowly.

Seeing this, the female cashier couldn't help but rolled her eyes, her face was already broken, and she asked coldly, "Isn't it fixed?"

The old man shook his head in embarrassment, and pulled the old padded jacket on his body.

The female cashier picked up the bag of coins and tossed it aside: "When will this count?" She was already extremely impatient, and waved the code scanning gun in her hand, "Go over there first and wait."

The woman's voice was so loud that the little boy next to the old man flinched in fright, rubbing his worn-out sneakers against the ground uneasily.

"I'm in line." The old man was still holding the electric blanket and didn't move away.

The female cashier directly grabbed the electric blanket and put it under the cash register: "Didn't you see that there are a lot of people in the queue at the back? How much time do you have to waste others with so many coins." She urged, "Get out of the way first, don't block the back people."

The old man had no choice but to lead the child to wait outside the guardrail.

The next one is Shi Jin.

The female cashier glanced up, was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, pinned the hair around her ears, exposed her reddish ears, and scanned the QR code in a hurry.

"Are there any members?" The female cashier asked with a gentle tone.

Shi Jin said, "No."

The female cashier took the bag and helped to pack the things: "A total of three hundred and eighty-nine, cash or card?"

Shi Jin unhurriedly took a handful of candies from the shelf next to the cashier, counted them, twenty-four, and the price was 0.5 yuan each.

He said, "Cash." Then he handed over five one-hundred-dollar bills, and asked politely, "Can I have coins for change?"