My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

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But she shook her head: "After the operation, the speed has slowed down a lot. It should only be at the level I was five years ago."

He got it.

An athlete's peak time is only a few years. Even if she returns to speed training, her body will not be able to bear the load. He did not persuade her again. He respected her decision.

The mobile phone she had put in her bag rang. After Su Wen returned to Maple City, the first thing she did was to replenish her mobile phone card.

She glanced at the caller and raised the corners of her mouth in a curved arc: "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Zeng Xishui told her to do whatever she wanted.

She answered the call, and Su Wen's voice was more nasal than in the morning: "Listen."

"Um."

She lowered her head, the soft hair pouring down from her forehead, and her profile was gentle when viewed from the side.

Su Wen reported his whereabouts: "I got off the plane." Although he was not a boyfriend yet, he was a prospective boyfriend. He had already thought about it on the plane and told her wherever he went from now on.

"I know." Yuwen Ting lowered his voice because he was in a public place, "Are you catching a cold?"

His voice was rustling: "Yeah."

Her voice was soft and she spoke a little more than usual: "Don't carry it, let your agent buy you medicine." After a few seconds, she added, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go to the set today."

Su Wen was so happy that the last part of his voice floated: "Okay~" and asked her again, "What are you doing?"

She lowered her head and dug her fingers unconsciously at the metal lock on her bag: "Eating with friends."

He immediately asked: "Male or female?" He looked very alert.

"It's my senior brother."

male!

There are always wild men out there who are thinking about his family. Listen! Calm and collected, without appearing too stingy or making her feel that he cared too much about her, he adjusted his breathing and speaking speed: "It's cold outside, please go back early."

Yuwen heard: "Okay."

OK.

"Then I'll hang up."

"Um."

In a very, very reluctant tone, he said again: "I'm dead."

However, he still didn't die.

Yuwen didn't give up and waited for him quietly.

"Listen," he said softly, as if covering the receiver of his mobile phone. His voice was so clear that there was no trace of noise. He said, "I miss you, listen."

Then, he hung up immediately.

Yuwen was speechless and laughed.

Zeng Xishui asked: "Colleague?"

He has seen her training with injuries, seen her running long-distance with heavy weights, and seen her standing on the podium. She rarely smiles, and everything is calm and calm, in the words of the coach. Said, she was so reserved that she was lifeless.

It turns out that she has another look, with curved eyes, gentle and tranquil.

The faint smile in her eyes has not faded, and she said: "Friends."

He paused, lowered his head to cut the steak on the plate, and asked casually and naturally: "Is he your boyfriend?" His hands tightened slightly, and his palms were sweaty.

She said, "Yes." It was soon.

Boom.

The wine glass in front of Zeng Xishui was knocked over. He hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper to wipe it with a few drops of red wine on his sleeves, but he didn't care: "Congratulations, little junior sister, you are finally single."

She handed him two more tissues: "Thank you."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yuwen heard back from the branch office.

Hu Mingyu came out of the temporary office and was looking for her: "Second Miss, Su Wen has another scandal over there."

Things are going up again and again.

At around 12 noon, it was revealed that Zhou Jianwei had been sexually abused for a long time, and a medical certificate from the hospital was attached. All new and old injuries were dug up by the media. In addition, there were photos of Su Wen taking Zhou Jianwei to seek medical treatment.

Now, the direction is clear.

Less than an hour after the incident came to light, various voices started to appear on the Internet. The Weibo of Su Wen Studio was corrupted, and everyone, whether they were fans or not, got involved. The Internet is like this, there are a group of people behind the keyboard, never stopping.

The third young master’s meanness: “Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, you beast!”

Su Wen's sweetheart said sweetly: "After all these years, do you still ask me a lot of questions? I will just wait quietly to see you slap me in the face."

Brother Wen, I stole my money to support you: "Let's break up, it's just a photo, don't think too much."

Tomorrow I will be on King of Kings: "If it is not true, why hasn't Su Wen come out to clarify it yet? If there is no ghost in it, I will eat the keyboard live. Compared with drug abuse and domestic violence, sexual abuse is more disgusting and will be black for life." "

The little girl was eighteen years old: "What kind of suffocation operation is this? Brother Qian, please come out and say something!"

The little fairy living in the mortal world: "Take off your powder!"

Liu Jing0217: "Form a group to get rid of fans!"

Pink watermelon girl: "Those who always say they are not fans, please stop making trouble for yourself, okay? You fake fans! Look at the number of Weibo followers of my studio. Yes, you are so tough. There is only increase, no decrease!”

I will chop you to death with the Tianya Mingyue Sword: "Fifty million female fans, it's time to wake up."

Humph, that’s Ai Suwen’s reply @I’ll chop you to death with the Tianya Mingyue Sword: “We just won’t wake up, we’re going to die sleeping on Brother Wen’s bed! Use your Tianya Mingyue Sword to chop us!”

"..."

Su Wen Studio's Weibo was full of chaos. Yuwen Ting briefly browsed through the messages and asked Hu Mingyu: "What did the public relations department say?"

"To refute the rumors as soon as possible, it is best to ask Zhou Jianwei or Su Wen to clarify in person."

Whether Zhou Jianwei is asked to stand up and admit the unspoken rules, or Su Wen pushes her out, it is inappropriate. Without clarification, the blame cannot be thrown away. If clarified, some people will definitely say that Su Wen is sending arsenic in the snow.

Yuwen Ting frowned: "Is there any other solution?"

Hu Mingyu thought for a while and came up with the second plan: "Use bigger news to cover up this matter." He added, "However, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause is just a delaying tactic."

Bigger news…

Yuwen heard: "Book me a ticket back to Jiangbei."

Hu Mingyu booked the fastest flight, and at six o'clock in the evening, he accompanied his boss back to Jiangbei. As soon as he left the airport, reporters swarmed around him, rushing to ask questions.

"Miss Yuwen, can you please explain Su Wen's sexual abuse scandal?"

"What is Tianyu Media's attitude?"

"Did Su Wen really commit violence against Zhou Jianwei?"

"Why hasn't the studio responded when Su asked?"

"Is this the default?"

"..."

Hu Mingyu stood in front and was pushed and shoved by a group of reporters.

Among them, a male reporter spoke in a very aggressive tone: "The hospital's medical certificate has been confirmed to be true. This is not the first time Su Wen has abused Zhou Jianwei. Do you and the company know about his atrocities?"

This kind of declarative question is clearly a final conclusion.

Yu Wenting stopped and looked at the reporter: "Su Wen is abusive." She took off her sunglasses, her eyes glaring, "Have you witnessed it?"

The reporter plausibly said: "The photos captured him and Zhou Jianwei entering and exiting hotels and hospitals."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but loud and clear: "Did you catch him abusing Zhou Jianwei?"

The other party kept pressing: "Then why doesn't he come out to clarify?"

"He has no obligation to explain something that has nothing to do with him."

The male reporter wanted to ask another question, but Yu Wenting interrupted him and suddenly asked: "Which newspaper are you a reporter for?"

The male reporter's expression suddenly changed.

She looked at the work badge hanging on his chest: "Zhenyu Daily, right?" Her tone was very calm, but cold, "Your behavior just now should have constituted slander. Our company's legal department will formally Sue you."

After that, no reporter dared to ask any more questions.

The studio of the movie city.

Liu Chong drank a bottle of milk to calm down his shock, rolled his eyes, and glanced at Su Wen: "It's such a big trouble, and you still laugh like a fool."

Su Wen held his cell phone and lay on the lounge chair, smiling like a rippling vixen: "My family is here to protect me."

Such a smug tone!

Liu Chong couldn't stand him anymore, so he took another sip of milk to calm down his shock: "You've said it six times."

Su Wen turned a deaf ear to Liu Chong's complaints and thought of himself happily: "She must care about me if she defends me like this."

Maintain, care.

Su Wen emphasized these two words in particular, and he was so proud that he wanted to raise his fox's tail to the sky.

Liu Chong hummed: "Seven times."

Su Wen pretended that he didn't exist and watched the interview video at the airport again. The more he watched it, the more excited and excited he became: "The way she defends me is so beautiful."

Liu Chong picked his ears and said, "Eight times." After taking a big sip of milk, he said something conscientious, "Stop having fun, even if it's not you but other artists in the company, Yuwen Ting, as the boss, will defend it." Just ask Su, where he is rippling.

Su Wen gave him a cold look and said, "What do you know!" He mocked, "A divorced and single person at an advanced age."

Liu, an elderly single divorced dog, rushed: "..."

Is it his fault for his divorce? Can we stop playing this joke?

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Liu Chong felt that he was a serious person and only spoke serious words: "The Internet is full of chaos, why don't you clarify it?"

Su Wen held his cell phone and looked around his house, as if it had nothing to do with him: "Without evidence, clarification will be regarded as sophistry." He lacked interest and said in a lazy tone, "Besides, if I put Zhou Jianwei What happened to me when the incident came out?"

Liu Chong thought for a while: "The blame dumper who betrayed his friends."

Thinking about it this way, I really can't break the news randomly.

Su Wen's nonchalant attitude said: "There's no need to go to so much trouble. Anyone who spreads rumors and causes trouble will be prosecuted directly."

Is this more troublesome?

Liu Chong is no longer so worried: "However, the situation is not as serious as imagined. Your female fans are extremely tough and loyal, and each one-"

Su Wen made a gesture to silence him. As soon as he answered the call, his eyebrows became gentle and submissive: "Listen."

Yu Wenting must have been driving, and there was a sound coming into her cell phone: "You asked me the question this morning, and I will answer you now." She said, "I like it."

Two words, seriously.

Su asked: "..."

He was completely dumbfounded.

Not hearing his response, Yuwen Ting asked him to confirm, "Are we officially dating now?"

Su Wen sat up from his chair in shock and shouted blankly: "Forget it!"

Happiness comes so suddenly, like a thunderbolt, striking without warning. It burns you first, and then you realize, oh, this is a thunder from the sky, you have successfully overcome the tribulation, and you are going to ascend!

He felt ecstatic.

Yuwen sounded much calmer than him, but her voice was a bit tense. She asked Su Wen, "Do you mind making it public?"

He was like a fool, and his voice was as loud as an oath: "I don't mind!"

"Are you still on set?"

"Here!" He was immersed in the sudden surprise, his thoughts were a bit fragmented, "There is a night show."

Yuwen heard: "I'll go find you later."

"Uh-huh!"

Then, the call was hung up, and Su Wen still sat motionless, staring at the dark screen of his phone, stunned.

Liu Chong kicked the rest chair: "What's wrong?" He looked stupid!

Su Wen glanced at him and then kicked him.

"..." Liu Chong yelled at him, "Why are you kicking me?"

Su asked him: "Does it hurt?"

Damn it, Liu Chong scratched his neck and howled: "Nonsense, I'll try to kick you!"

Su Wen let out a low laugh: "Then it's not a dream."

"..."

His eyes began to wander: "I heard from my family that she likes me."

"..."

After feeling ecstatic, she exploded with joy: "Me! Home! Listen! Listen! Talk! She! Like! Like! Me!"

"..."

I'm afraid he's a fool.

At half past six in the evening, Yuwen Ting posted a Weibo message.

Yuwen TingV: This is my boyfriend. @Suwen Studio V

At the back of the Weibo post, a photo of Su Wen was attached.

This wave of official announcements came without warning...

My Fair Lady only loves to eat chicken: "Listen to God, if you are kidnapped, just blink your eyes."

The third young master’s shamelessness: “Using one scandal to suppress another scandal is obviously a public relations crisis management. It’s not easy to be a boss.”

Mint-flavored QQ Candy: "Please take up the cp banner!"

Director of Changkang Psychiatric Hospital: “The Empress of the Palace is here, but the demons and ghosts are not backing down yet! @zhou Jianwei V”

Xiao Erlang from Su Wen's family: "Are you trying to clarify for me, Brother Wen? I can clarify, but can we not form a cp?"

I will be reborn tomorrow: "My family's world champion has been defeated."

The internet-addicted girl from Su Wen’s house said: “Ask me, ask me, there’s someone here pretending to be your girlfriend!”

The leader of Yunu Heart Sutra: "Zeng Xishui has already fainted in the toilet from crying."

"..."

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Mr. Gu: I want to ask, are you happy?

Su asked: No! sex! blessing!

Mr. Gu:…