My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Thirty-three days have passed since that drunken night.

She suffered from insomnia for thirty-three days.

Yang Lan glanced back and saw that she was listless. He thought she was tired, so she said, "The schedule is scheduled for tomorrow. You go to rest first and get rid of the jet lag."

Qin Xiaoyi said weakly: "Yeah."

She put on the mask and opened the door of the nanny's car. As soon as she stepped out, she looked up and saw a face that had appeared in her nightmares for days.

She asked online: What should adults do if they have sex after drinking?

Nearly 70% of netizens answered: Act as if it never happened and act as you should.

She agreed that in this awkward atmosphere, nothing had happened, so she took the initiative to say hello: "What a coincidence."

Teng Ying was sitting in a wheelchair, clearly looking up, but with a sense of oppression in his eyes as he looked down at the world. He said, "Unfortunately, I came to see you."

"..."

She was already looking for steps, why didn't he get down?

Agent Yang Lan was still in the passenger seat when she heard the voice and rolled down the window: "Mr. Teng." Mr. Teng is a film investor and she has met him several times.

Teng Ying nodded and looked at Qin Xiaoyi: "Should we talk here or find a place?"

His attitude is that he wants to settle accounts.

"You two get out of the car first."

The less people know about it, the less trouble there is.

The atmosphere was not right, and Yang Lan didn't want to ask questions face to face, so she took her assistant to avoid it. As soon as she got off the nanny car, she saw Teng Ying standing up from the wheelchair.

Yang Lan and assistant: "..."

If you don’t use your good legs, why are you pretending to be lame in a wheelchair? !

Qin Xiaoyi got into the car first, and after Teng Ying came up, he closed the door and locked it.

She got straight to the point: "What do you want to talk about?"

He sat down, folded his legs, and said very contentedly: "Talk about the night you slept with me like a duck."

"..."

No need to put it so bluntly!

She forced herself to calm down: "I gave you the money."

There was a smile on his lips, like a cunning fox, he responded with ease: "I told you, I am very expensive."

This is not a young master from a famous family. She must be sleeping with a scoundrel.

She said bluntly: "You make a price."

Teng Ying crossed her legs calmly and said calmly: "This is my first time."

"..."

Is this a price hike?

Qin Xiaoyi took a deep breath: "As much as you want."

He laughed: "You can't afford it."

Push your limits! She said coldly: "Then what do you want?"

He took his time and said, "You'll be responsible while you're asleep."

She had seen rogues, but never seen such serious rogues. She laughed angrily: "Mr. Teng, we are all adults."

She didn't know or understand this man at all, and she just found it inexplicable. Having sex after drinking was absurd, but it was even more absurd to continue having sex after drinking.

He probably expected her reaction, and looked calm: "I don't know what the Qin family's education is like. Our Teng family all have old ideas. If you get my body, you have to treat me as a person." Responsible."

"..."

This is an ancient drama, right? She is a bully who defiles a good family man, and he is a chaste and loyal man who builds a memorial arch in the village.

Qin Xiaoyi had nothing to say. Since she was a bully, she didn't want to be reasonable. She couldn't explain clearly: "What if I don't want to take responsibility?"

She can't let her marry him.

Teng Ying smiled gently: "Let me go back to sleep."

"..."

grass!

She has seen a lot of rogues, but she has never seen one that is so comfortable and able to switch easily.

Teng Ying stretched her legs and lay down leisurely on the back of the car seat: "That night, we did it three times. That is to say," he turned sideways and looked at her leisurely, with an indifferent expression, and continued to play rogue elegantly, "I If you only do it once a night, you’re going to make me sleep for three nights.”

She had always been able to keep her composure, but it was rare that she was angered and became furious: "Teng Ying!"

On the other hand, he said calmly and calmly: "It's okay if I don't sleep with you, then let's date."

Except for that drunken time, this was the second time she had seen him, dating? There's something wrong with this guy's brain!

Her patience was worn away by him: "You must be sick."

He said seriously: "Don't worry, I'm in good health. If you date me, your sex life in the future -"

She couldn't bear it anymore: "That's enough!"

I want to tear his mouth out.

He looked like a funny cat, his brows stretched, and he was in a good mood: "Okay, I won't say it anymore. I'll say it slowly in the future." He stood up. The carriage was narrow, and he clearly bowed his head and bent over, looking like he was determined to win. "Don't run away again. If you do, I will catch you and lock you up."

When Qin Xing was still alive, he said that all the people of the Teng family were cannibals but not bones. Indeed, they were all beasts, no, beasts.

Qin Xiaoyi endured his anger and said with a smile: "House arrest is against the law."

Teng Ying smiled: "Sexual assault is also illegal."

Sexually assault your sister!

If you have the ability, sue her for rape! evil! ah!

The negotiation broke up unhappy.

Teng Ying returned to China that day and left her a text message: Don't run, you can't run away.

How could she not run? On the final day, she bought a ticket to the North Pole. Then, on the first day after returning to China, Teng Ying was arrested and taken to Mianzhou of the Teng family.

At that time, Jiang Jiusheng was also arrested together with the Teng family. As expected, they were brothers and both were shameless people.

She was imprisoned for a week and then escaped. Not even a week after she returned to Jiangbei, Teng Ying came to find her. He could chase her wherever she escaped and her ghost would never leave.

You have been chasing me like this for half a year. She is so arrogant that she is completely helpless by this scoundrel. As her agent Yang Lan said, one thing will bring down another, and Teng Ying is her nemesis, specially here to defeat her. of.

She had just finished work and returned to the hotel. When she opened the door, she saw Teng Ying sitting on her bed, drinking her red wine from her cup.

She was stunned for several seconds: "How did you get in?!" This is her Qin family's hotel, her territory!

He put down the red wine glass, tugged on his tie, took it off, and threw it on the bed: "I'm a cripple, how can I get in?" He stood up from the bed, took off his suit jacket as he walked, smiled, and said, "From Came in through the front door."

Believe it or not!

"Who opened the door for you?"

"Hotel manager." He threw his suit jacket on the sofa and walked up to her. "I told him that I am your boyfriend."

Dressed beast.

I am talking about people like Teng Ying.

As soon as Qin Xiaoyi met him, he would always get angry with him: "He just let you in?" Damn it, she must fire that manager!

Teng Ying liked to see her showing her teeth and showing off her claws without being arrogant at all. She smiled brightly and said, "Of course not. I also showed him our bed photos."

"..."

Beast!

Qin Xiaoyi became angry from embarrassment: "Teng Ying, you took fucking photos of the bed? Are you a pervert?"

He was still slow and unbuttoned a shirt button: "I'm just leaving some evidence, I'm afraid you won't recognize it."

She was too lazy to reason with the gangster: "Give me the phone."

He lay down on the sofa and said, "It's in your pocket. Come and get it yourself."

She gritted her teeth, squatted next to the sofa, and went to look through the pockets of his suit pants. Through the thin layer of fabric, the warmth of his body passed through her fingers. Her face felt a little hot and her ears turned red.

I didn’t know why I was panicking, but my hands were very clumsy. I fished in his pocket several times before I took out my phone and said, “Password.”

"Your birthday."

"..."

She entered her birthday and unlocked the lock. The screensaver was her photo, taken secretly, and the angle was not good-looking at all, straight male aesthetic!

She opened the photo album, which was full of her 'ugly photos', but she didn't see the bed photos.

"Where are the photos?"

He laughed, pulled her to him, and said, "I lied to you."

"..."

Grass mud horse!

She raised the phone in her hand and wanted to hit him in the face, but she somehow failed to do so.

Teng Ying didn't hide, she even moved forward and hugged her waist: "Stay with me, okay?"

Without thinking, she said, "I don't agree."

With him, she would probably be so angry that her life would be shortened.

Teng Ying accepted her rejection calmly: "Since you don't agree, then I have to force myself."

After saying that, he pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her hard.

Qin Xiaoyi: "..."

She had committed evil in her previous life, and when she met Teng Ying in this life, she couldn't scold him, beat him, or even kiss him, because she was always the one with weak legs.

In September, Xie Dang held a violin tour. She went to the first stop in Baicheng, alone, without her manager or assistant.

As soon as he arrived at Xie Dang's backstage, Teng Ying called.

He asked: "Where are you?" His voice was as cold as ice.

Rarely, it made him angry.

Qin Xiaoyi felt like a turned serf singing, and deliberately provoked him: "You care where I am?"

"Did you go to Baicheng?"

She contradicted him: "So what?"

Teng Ying laughed and said sadly: "You will know what I will do when the time comes."

Every time he threatened her like this, she hung up the phone directly.

"Can we go out?" Xie Dan looked in the mirror, arranging his curly woolen hair. His handsome face was reflected in the mirror, and there was a sentence written on his face - I am the most beautiful in the world.

Qin Xiaoyi leaned against the dressing table, looked in the mirror, and said in a playful tone: "There are all reporters outside. If I just go out like this, our affair will be exposed."

Xie Dan glanced at her: "It's such a shame."

He ignored her and took his violin to tune it. Occasionally, the strings played a few irregular notes. In the intermittent sound, Qin Xiaoyi suddenly said: "Xie Dang, I don't like you anymore." .”

Xie Dang continued to tune his piano and replied: "Thank you and your family for me."

"..."

Damn it!

The performance started at eight o'clock. Qin Xiaoyi wrapped herself up tightly and was the last one to enter. The opening piece was in E minor, a famous piece by Xie Dangcheng. She had heard it several times. The first time she heard it was five years ago. forward.

This was the last time she came to hear him play.

She looked at Xie Dan in a tuxedo on the stage, her eyes red, and she smiled.

Goodbye, the person I once loved sincerely, I have no regrets, I will live up to my youth and I will live up to you.

"Qin Xiaoyi!"

"It's Qin Xiaoyi!"

She was sitting in the back row, and someone recognized her and started making noise. She pulled up the mask, lowered her head, and was about to leave when her vision was covered.

It was a suit that covered her head. The faint smell of shaving water was familiar to her.

It's her enemy here.

Teng Ying held her waist: "Give me a moment."

Her vision was obscured by her suit jacket and it was dim. She lowered her head and couldn't see the road. She could only see the hand he was holding hers, a beautiful and strong hand.

He led her out of the concert hall to the empty stairwell, then let go, and he slammed the door.

"You just like that violin player so much!" He seemed very angry and yelled at her angrily, "He doesn't even like you, and you still want to go to him. Where is your integrity!"

Where has her backbone gone?

Why am I always led by him and teased by her?

Teng Ying snorted: "You will do it in front of me."

Who is it?

She pulled off her suit jacket and threw it on the ground. She raised her head and glared at him. With such a glare, the tears that had been in her eyes rolled down.

Teng Ying was stunned, her expression changed from angry at first to panic: "W-why are you crying?"

He stuttered when he spoke because he had never seen her cry before.

"Okay," his voice could no longer get louder, and it became lower and lower, like coaxing, "Stop crying, I won't talk about you anymore."

As a result, she cried even harder.

This is his ancestor.

You can't hit or scold, you can only surrender, and you have to be pampered and spoiled even if you swallow your anger: "I apologize, can I apologize?" He coaxed in a good voice, "Can you not cry? Huh?"

"Teng Ying."

She called his name, crying.

Teng Ying felt that her heart was softened by her, and she wanted to give her his life: "You can say anything, I'm afraid of you." He fell under her spell.

She looked at him with red eyes: "There are reporters."

Teng Ying looked up and saw that there was indeed a figure on the stairs, very arrogant, and he was still taking pictures there.

"That's it?" He wiped her face with his sleeve, fearing to hurt her, and then used his hands to wipe away her tears. He was angry and resentful, but he couldn't bear to scold her, "What's there to cry about? I Help you stop the news."

She shook her head, still wearing a mask, and her eyes were a little swollen: "Don't stop me, let him take the picture."

What's the meaning?

He didn't understand why she was crying.

She said, "Come here a little bit."

He went up to her.

She was a head shorter than him and wanted to raise her head to look at him. She had just cried and her voice was a little delicate: "Lower your head."

Teng Ying didn't know what she was going to do: "If you dare to hit me in the face, I will put you on the bed and teach you a lesson."

She hit him in the face, more than once.

Even so, he still bent down obediently and put his face close to her.

A small shadow of him reflected in her red eyes. After looking at it for a while, she took off her mask, put her hands around his neck, and kissed him on tiptoes.

Teng Ying: "..."

What happened to his little ancestor?

After a kiss, she hid her head back, her hands still hanging on his neck: "After we date, you are not allowed to bully me anymore, and you are not allowed to act like a gangster at all times." She blushed fiercely, and her ears were also red, but His tone was strong and arrogant, "Also, let me make the decision on everything, no matter how big or small."

He suddenly understood why she was crying. She was unconvinced and was tamed by him.

His little ancestor finally got the idea, and he smiled: "Okay, anything is fine." He put his arm around her waist and hugged her up, "As long as you let me make the decision on the bed."

After saying that, he blocked her mouth and kissed her deeply.

Qin Xiaoyi: "..."

It's over.

She would never be able to handle this man in her life, forget it, who made her legs weak when he kissed her.

A year later, Qin Xiaoyi and Teng Ying held a wedding in Mianzhou, and they had a son named Huaining. When Teng Huaining was three years old, he learned calligraphy from Teng Ming.

After two months of learning, I can already hold a pen.

The threshold of the Teng family's ancient house was very high. It was difficult for a three-year-old child to cross it. Teng Huaining held on to the wall and struggled to cross the threshold. It was winter, and the children were wearing more clothes, so they ran with him. Like a ball: "Second uncle."

Teng Ming hummed, put on his glasses, and was reading a book with yellowing pages.

Little Huaining climbed onto his lap, grabbed a corner of the book page, and looked at it: "Why are you always reading scriptures?"

Teng Ming picked up the little guy and put him on the chair next to him. He was wearing a green shirt, holding a book in his hand, and turned two pages: "Because it's boring."

boring.

Little Huaining said: "Then you go out and play. There are a lot of fun things outside. You won't be bored when you go out to play."

Teng Ming poured a cup of tea, touched the bottom of the cup to make sure it was no longer hot, and fed it to him: "It will also be boring."

"why?"

He put down the cup and was silent for a moment: "Because it's the most fun thing I've ever played."

Little Huaining seemed to understand but not quite.

"Huaining used to like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake the most, right?"

He nodded: "Yeah."

The second uncle asked again: "Why didn't you like it later?"

"Because I like jujube cake." The child's voice was crisp, "Jujube cake is the most delicious."

Teng Ming took off his glasses, and his green pupils were not so dark and light in color: "Second uncle feels that it is boring outside for the same reason. You have eaten the most delicious food, and if you eat other things, it will be boring. ”

Little Huaining didn't understand very well and asked, "Isn't it okay to keep eating jujube cake?"

Teng Ming smiled and did not answer.

How can he eat other people's jujube cake?

"Huaining," Teng Ying came in from outside, "Go to your mother's place, my second uncle and I need to discuss something."

"oh."

Little Huaining climbed down from the chair and climbed over the threshold awkwardly.

"Have you interrupted all the Teng family's underground transactions?"

Teng Ming picked up the book again and responded casually: "Yeah."

Teng Ying laughed at him: "Why, are you imitating Shi Jin and want to be a good person?"

He turned over the Nirvana Sutra in his hand and said with a lazy expression, "I'm tired from playing."

Southern Qin and Beiteng are now washing their hands in golden basins and becoming serious people. I am afraid that the police will laugh their heads off. It doesn't matter. I have read the Buddhist scriptures and won't become a devil.

At least, pretend to be Buddha.

Oh, there is no need to abstain from sex. After all, he is a layman at heart. Teng Ying asked him with a smile: "When will you find a woman?"

Teng Ming was not interested: "Let it go."

Maybe, I have read too many Buddhist scriptures.

This fate lasts for many years.

"Dr. Chang, the patient is already waiting in the consultation room."

In the afternoon, Teng Ming has a patient appointment.

He nodded to the assistant, pushed the door open and entered the consulting room.

The woman was sitting on the sofa, a little reserved.

He stepped forward: "I am Chang Ming," extending his hand, he introduced himself, "your psychiatrist."

The woman stood up, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and put her hands behind her: "Sorry, I have heterophobia."

Afraid to look directly, refusing physical contact, nervous and sweating, and accompanied by anxiety.

Teng Ming wrote on the diagnosis: The symptoms were severe.

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Teng Ming's ending is open, and everyone has their own understanding. Whether Teng Ming will have someone to spend his life with depends on how you interpret it.

The details of how Teng Ying and Qin Xiaoyi chase after each other have been written in the main text. The extra story is to write the whole story. I have written it perfectly. Don’t skip reading~