My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Half an hour later, Rong Tang sat in Ning Ye's passenger seat.

She called Rong Li and asked directly: "Do you know what size it is?"

"One sixty-eight," he thought for a moment, "around ninety pounds."

One hundred and sixty-eight, ninety pounds, too thin.

Rong Tang then asked: "Where's the bust?"

Rong Li was silent for a moment: "...I don't know."

Oh, I'm sorry.

Rong Tang just teased him: "Is it big?"

He was annoyed: "Sister!"

As a sister, she found it very interesting. When did Rong Li's cold temperament ever fluctuate like this before? He became more and more like a human being.

"No need to be shy, we are all adults." She said seriously, "What style do you want?"

"Be smart." After a pause, Rong Li added, "Buy more, and ask for the most expensive one."

Huo Changxun said that women love luxury goods.

Then, the next morning, as soon as Xiao Jinghe walked out of the bedroom door, he saw shopping bags all over the living room. They couldn't fit on the sofa and table and were all placed on the ground.

She didn't know what was in the bag, so she walked carefully around it, trying not to step on it.

Rong Li came out of the kitchen: "Morning."

"Morning." Her hair was a bit messy as she slept, and she pressed her raised hair with her hand to keep it from pressing down.

"Breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat it now?" He poured a glass of milk and put it on the dining table. "I don't know your taste, so I have to prepare more."

Which one is more?

There is a table full of Chinese and Western dishes.

Xiao Jinghe sat down, still wearing men's home clothes. She rolled up her sleeves: "Can you cook?"

Rong Li put the tableware in front of her: "I can't."

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen.

After all, he is an ancient man, and his thinking is still somewhat old-school. He added: "But I have a good learning ability, so it shouldn't be difficult to learn."

If it were Ah He, there would be nothing he couldn't do.

Xiao Jinghe did not speak and ate quietly. Rong Li only looked at her from time to time and remained silent while eating and sleeping.

After breakfast, Rong Li made her a pot of fruit tea, which tasted very good. She drank a lot, and then she asked him: "What's in those bags?"

Rong Li sat opposite her: "I've prepared clothes for you."

She looked at the table and then at the ground: "Have you moved the mall back?"

"No." He explained in a serious tone, looking into her eyes, "The house is not big enough to fit it in." Otherwise, he could buy the entire shopping mall and give it to her.

"..."

She thought it was his first time doing something like this, and there was discomfort and uncertainty in his eyes.

She took a bag and asked, "Where's the rest?"

"All for you."

She laughed dumbly, lowered her head slightly, and saw a golden card in a shopping bag. She took it out: "There is another card in here."

Rong Li was a little embarrassed: "It's for you too."

Huo Changxun said, give the card.

He had no experience in chasing people, so Huo Changxun gave him many tricks.

Xiao Jinghe put the card on the table: "Are we going to send bags and flowers next?" The corners of her mouth curved, "Or a house and a car."

Rong Li pursed his lips.

Huo Changxun did say that.

"Rong Li," she couldn't help laughing, "haven't you ever chased a girl?"

He replied quickly: "I have never liked anyone else." He emphasized seriously, "Only you."

The sweet and sour feeling in her heart was the taste of the pot of fruit tea just now, a taste that she liked very much. She held the shopping bag tightly and broke into a cold sweat: "Then who taught you these?" ?”

Rong Li didn't hide it: "I'm just a child."

She was a little confused, but she still frowned and said, "Don't imitate him." You will definitely be taught bad things.

He nodded and said yes.

Finally, she took a half-day off to return all the clothes, transferred the money to the card, and then returned the card to Rong Li. Rong Li didn't say anything and silently returned all the flowers he had ordered.

In the evening, he went to have a rest.

Huo Changxun was drinking there. When he saw him, he joked: "How about it? Have you got the guy?"

Rong Li kicked his legs off the coffee table: "Don't give me any advice in the future."

Not a little angry.

Huo Changxun changed his position and half-lyed: "Not done yet?"

It shouldn’t be, what woman doesn’t like bagging clothes?

He narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you give enough?"

Rong Li was too lazy to pay attention to him, lit a cigarette, and smoked by himself. His eyes were half closed, and as he puffed out the smoke, the white smoke enveloped the outline, making it blurry and deserted, adding a bit of decadent sexiness. .

Huo Changxun poured a glass of wine: "Dongzi, where is that college student of yours?"

Lu Qidong recently had a heated fight with a female college student: "I gave you the package twice and you behaved."

Huo Changxun glanced at Rong Li, smiled coquettishly, and raised his eyebrows: Look, I still have to deliver the package.

Rong Li returned a cold look.

"You will be obedient if you give me one more time," Huo Changxun was sure. "Women like to play hard to get."

Just trouble.

He was the most afraid of trouble, so Rong Li had the patience to coax him in every possible way, but he didn't have the heart to get a little ancestor to come back as a sacrifice.

Rong Li put out the cigarette butt, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Ah He is different."

"Why is it different?"

He looked at Huo Changxun coldly: "People like you don't understand."

Huo Changxun smiled and cursed.

What do you call a person like him? ! What happened to people like him? !

For a person like him, even if he hasn't met his little ancestor, he can still be strong for a while. Every thing comes down, and someone will always come to take over this monster.

"If your General Dingxi were a man in this life," Huo Changxun asked enthusiastically, "Rong Li, would you still marry him?"

Rong Li thought for a long time and nodded.

Huo Changxun chuckled and scolded him: "Madman."

Love is really an untouchable thing.

In this life, he can just play and not touch anything that could kill him.

Opposite me, Lu Qidong was confused: "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

Huo Changxun smiled: "Drink your wine."

I have stolen half a day's leisure in my life, and I am living in the house, playing strings, strings and bamboos, and enjoying elegant music.

Ji Lingran had just finished playing, and she was still wearing a cheongsam. She was already classically elegant, and this outfit added a bit of charm. However, her clear and innocent eyes were incompatible with this leisurely life.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, her head lowered, answering the phone. It was a call from the hospital.

"The family members have signed and there is no problem with the kidney source matching, but the storage time of the donor organs is limited, so the surgery must be arranged as soon as possible."

Her makeup-covered face turned a little pale: "I will raise the money as soon as possible. Doctor Chen, please save my mother."

Her mother is in the end stage of chronic renal failure and can no longer undergo dialysis, so she can only undergo a kidney transplant.

"I'll try."

"Thank you, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, she sat quietly for a while, then got up and went to the manager's office next door.

"What's the matter?" Wu Man is a woman in her thirties. She used to play the guzheng. Later, she married a young girl and stopped going on stage. Her husband had some friendship with Lu Qidong, so she She became the live-in manager and managed the orchestral performance.

"Manager Wu, can I advance my salary in advance?"

Wu Man raised his head to look at the girl in front of him, and thought for a moment. She had been living here for some years, and she was fairly accurate in judging people. At the first glance, she could tell that Ji Lingran was not a girl raised by an ordinary family. Her appearance She is indeed delicate, but no matter how hard she looks in her eyes, she can't suppress the elegance that is different from ordinary people. What's more, her words, deeds, every frown and every smile are just like that of the daughter of an ancient boudoir.

I have endured all this hardship, my edges and corners have been sharpened, but the pampered temperament in my bones is still there.

Wu Man asked her: "How many months do you want to advance?"

Ji Lingran bit her lip and said, "Four hundred thousand." The total cost of her mother's surgery and recovery period was at least four hundred thousand.

"Four hundred thousand?" Wu Man put his hand on the table and tapped the table with his bright red nails, "Are you kidding me?"

Ji Lingran looked a little panicked: "I can sign the contract and I can pay it back slowly."

Considering that she had to pay back her performance fee for three years, Wu Man told the truth: "I can only advance you three months' salary at most. This is already a special case."

"Manager Wu, please, my mother," her eyes were slightly red, "my mother is waiting for this money to save her life."

This girl was born delicate and delicate, and looked pitiful when she cried. She also had a traditional and conservative temperament. She lived secretly in such a romantic place, where all the powerful people came and went. Even if she couldn't catch her eyes, she was still clear.

Wu Man shook his head: "I'm just a manager, I don't have that much power." After hesitating for a long time, "If you really need money, there is another way."

Ji Lingran raised his eyes.

"Mr. Shao from Changlin Real Estate has that intention for you, if you are willing-"

"Manager Wu," she interrupted, her eyes getting redder, "I'm not here to sell."

Wu Man didn't say anything else. She knew this girl's temperament. She looked soft and weak, but had a strong backbone. Unless she was desperate...

Ji Lingran came out of Wu Man's house, stood in front of the window for a long time, and dialed a phone number.

"Aunt."

Ms. Zhang on the other side of the phone got angry when she heard the voice: "You still dare to call me?"

She squatted on the ground and clenched her palms: "Can you lend me some money?"

"Are you still shameless?" Mrs. Zhang yelled at her, "You actually had the nerve to borrow money from me. If your father hadn't been corrupt, would your uncle have been implicated?"

If you didn't want to get a piece of the pie, how could you be implicated.

Ji Lingran softened her tone and begged: "My mother needs surgery, I beg you."

Mrs. Zhang sarcastically said on the phone: "Let your sick mother die. If you want to blame her, blame your father. He killed so many people. This is all retribution." Mrs. Zhang was very impatient, "Don't If you call me again, whether your mother and daughter are dead or alive has nothing to do with me!"

After saying that, Ms. Zhang hung up the phone. Ji Lingran called again, but the number had been blocked. She looked through her address book and called one by one. She either didn't answer the phone or retorted.

His father was the governor of a province, but he was removed from his post because of corruption. As many people were flattering him at the beginning, so many people are now making matters worse.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it.

There is no help in times of need, it is all flattering and undermining. The reality of this world is ugly.

She squatted blankly for a while, her legs were numb, and she stood up holding on to the wall. Her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and it was difficult to move, but she still turned back to the original path step by step and opened the door. She was embarrassed and could not lift her head.

"Manager Wu, do you have Mr. Shao's phone number?"

Wu Man looked at her in surprise for a while: "Have you figured it out?"

It’s not that I’ve figured it out, it’s that I’m desperate.

Wu Man took out a business card from the drawer, stood up and stuffed it into her hand: "It's okay if you have figured it out, why suffer like this."

Wu Man knew Ji Lingran's identity. She was only twenty-two years old. She was a student of the Royal Art and Music. She was a pampered eldest daughter. She was a poor girl in her family and went to school. She came to the imperial capital from Jiangbei with her seriously ill mother to seek medical treatment. , who was supposed to be a princess in the castle who was ignorant of the world, fell into the human world and suffered the pain of being homeless.

Ji Lingran still dialed Mr. Shao's number.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lanterns were lit.

She stood at the door of the hotel room for a long time, and finally opened the door.

Shao Yang held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at the door: "Here he comes."

She stood at the door, stunned.

There were a room full of men in the room, and there were naked women on the floor. There were traces of sexual immorality all over the floor.

Shao Yang waved to her: "Come here."

She was trembling all over. Looking at the woman screaming loudly on the ground and the man sweating profusely, she felt like her stomach was churning. After a long time, she took a step forward.

A man in his forties with a big belly stood up from the woman, casually took a bath towel and wrapped it around him. His eyes fell on the girl at the door: "Old Shao, where did you get this? It's not bad." Although he was dressed conservatively, The clothes are cheap, but the temperament is not that of ordinary people.

Shao Yang is the executive director of a real estate company. He is thirty-nine years old, unmarried, of medium build, and has a gentle appearance, but his eyes are cloudy: "I bought her for four hundred thousand." He shook the red wine glass in his hand, "Do you know who she is? "

The man sitting on the sofa asked: "Who is it?"

"Ji Yuan Chun's daughter."

That governor who was greedy for 800 million.

The man lit a cigarette, pushed the woman next to him away, and looked at the girl at the door unscrupulously: "It turns out she is the provincial governor's daughter, no wonder she can squeeze out water." His eyes were wanton, and he did not hide the greed and involvement in his business. Desire, "Old Shao, lend me your money for two days after you finish playing."

Shao Yang smiled and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want when I get tired of it." He glanced at Ji Lingran with an anxious look in his eyes, "Why are you still standing? Come here quickly."

Ji Lingran gritted her teeth and stood there, unable to move a step. She had imagined it, but she never expected it to be so unbearable. She never thought there was such filth behind the neat clothes.

"You guys," she looked at the messy woman on the ground, clenched her hands until her palms were pinched, and squeezed each word out of her throat with difficulty, "You are so disgusting."

After all, they are flowers in a greenhouse and have never seen the dirt in the world.

Shao Yang stood up and stepped forward, grabbed her hair and dragged her in: "If you come out to sell it, why should you get it?"

She was pushed to the ground with great force by him, and her head hit the coffee table. She immediately saw blood. When she was dizzy, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Hello."

The door was kicked open.

Ji Lingran looked up, tears blurring his vision.

Shao Yang reacted, immediately smiled respectfully, and called the person at the door: "Xun, Mr. Xun."

The Huo family in the imperial capital, Huo Changxun.

He folded his hands and leaned against the door, looking at the people on the ground with a vague look. His eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but with a hint of casual coldness: "What are you doing?"

This eldest young master is a true prince and is not to be trifled with.

Shao Yang immediately laughed with him and said with a trembling voice: "It's just for fun."

"Playing?" He pushed his cheek, put his hands in his pockets, and slowly walked into the room. He raised his chin and pointed at Ji Lingran on the ground, "She doesn't seem to want to play with you."

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s bleeding.

Pity.

He squatted down, lifted the woman's chin, and wiped the blood from her forehead with his fingertips.

She was sitting on the floor, shaking.

Shaoyang sweatdropped on his head and defended, "She's new here, she's just afraid of life."

Huo Changxun smiled: "Really?" He held her chin, looked into each other's eyes, and asked her with a cynical look, "Do you want to play with them?"

Ji Lingran remained silent, her lip bleeding from her bite.

This little rabbit has a pretty tough temper. Huo Changxun let go of his hand, stood up, glanced at the men and women in the room, and said in a lazy tone: "It's the 21st century, let's have fun and don't mess around, you know?"

Shao Yang and the other six men all nodded quickly, and they all complained in their hearts. When it comes to fun, who can compare to you, the young master?

Huo Changxun put his hands back in his pockets, still looking like it had nothing to do with him. He looked at the girl on the ground with gentle and cold eyes. He said, "If you choose, don't regret it."

Then he turned around.

Ji Lingran reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Huo Changxun."

This voice sounds so damn good.

He turned around: "What?"

Her eyes were red and full of pear blossoms, but there was a bit of elegance and aloofness in her eyes, and she spoke with difficulty: "Help me."

When she was living alone, she could not avoid him.

Huo Changxun knelt down, helped her stand up, loosened the tie around her neck, and said calmly: "I am a businessman, I do not do charity."

To be honest, this woman looks beautiful when she cries.

He wanted to make her cry, but he didn't really want others to make her cry. Indeed, he wanted her. Of course, he was not Rong Li. He cherished his life and did not play with feelings.

A tender hand grabbed his hand. The girl who looked decisive just now was timid and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Can you take me away?"

Well, I want her even more.

Huo Changxun raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face: "Okay, don't cry anymore." He put his hand around her waist, took her into his arms, and looked up at Shaoyang, "She belongs to me. , make a price."

Shaoyang: "..."

He didn't dare to ask for a price, so he respectfully gave it away to his little ancestor.

Huo Changxun never took advantage of others. He wrote a check and left it, then took the 'little rabbit' in his arms away. After leaving the room, he made a phone call, opened another room, and left the person. Get off and go out by yourself.

Ji Lingran sat in the room for half an hour, completely in a trance. She didn't know how she got to this point.

Huo Changxun is not a kind person, he is a wolf, tiger, and leopard, but she still feels like she has been redeemed, like grabbing a life-saving straw when she is drowning. She is afraid, but she is also happy.

Snap.

The door to the room was pushed open, and she subconsciously shrank back from the bed.

Huo Changxun came in, threw the keys on the coffee table, and took off his coat as he walked to the bed: "I have already arranged your mother's surgery."

His coat was thrown to the ground.

He untied his tie and said: "Quit your job where you live a leisurely life." It was not a discussion, but a command tone, "If you feel free, I will open a shop for you and you can do whatever you want."

His tie was also thrown to the ground.

Ji Lingran hugged his knees and continued to shrink back.

Huo Changxun smiled, unbuttoned one button on his collar, and suddenly leaned over, putting his hands on the bed and holding the person in his arms: "Now you know you are afraid? Do you still dare?"

She closed her eyes tightly, and her head was covered in cold sweat.

coward!

Huo Changxun stretched out his hand and poked the bruised area on her forehead. When he heard her groan in pain, he laughed even more happily: "It's good to know the pain. It's a lesson." It's not good to go to anyone, go to Shaoyang. Breeding like a beast, this woman just needs a lesson. He stood up, went to pour a glass of wine, and threw a bunch of keys on the bed, "You move in first."

Ji Lingran then opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to look at Huo Changxun. His eyes were cautious and his soft voice was full of discussion: "Can it be done?" The voice became smaller and smaller, "Can it be done slowly?" Take your time."

She didn't know him well, she had only seen him change his female companions one after another. The strange thing was that all of his female companions seemed to be obsessed with him.

"Take your time?" Huo Changxun took a sip of wine and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, "Miss Ji, we are all adults."

She had been in Pixianju for a while, so it wasn't that she didn't understand anything. She knew what he meant and what he wanted. She stood up from the bed and walked up to him with great courage: "How long?"

Huo Changxun frowned, looking a little displeased: "Wait until I get tired of it."

"How long?" She tugged on his sleeve with a stubborn look on her face, "I want a deadline."

Not timid.

On weekdays, there would be no woman who would mess with him, she was the only one who didn't know what was good or bad.

Huo Changxun raised his cheek and casually gave a time: "Three months."

She breathed a sigh of relief, let go, and said yes.

Seeing her like this, Huo Changxun felt his heart was blocked. His cell phone rang. He answered it, a little irritated: "Hello."

It was very noisy over there, and Lu Qidong said in a loud voice: "You had a good time, why did you go?"

"Something happened." He replied perfunctorily.

Lu Qidong didn't believe that he had anything serious to do, so he urged him: "What can happen to you? Come here quickly, the place is getting hot, I'm waiting for you."

Huo Changxun lost interest: "I'm not going."

"What are you doing?"

what?

ill! It's okay to come all the way to be a flower protector, but still play the role of hiding a beauty in a golden house.

Women cannot be pampered, don’t you understand?

He knew this, but he had a severe convulsion tonight, so he called the phone: "Something's wrong." Lu Qidong was still yelling over there, so he hung up the phone directly and went to get the medical kit, "Come here."

Ji Lingran stood still and looked at him defensively.

This ungrateful person!

Huo Chang was annoyed and said, "Come here and apply medicine. I don't like women who have lost their appearance."

She tiptoed before walking over.

Oh shit!

Huo Changxun twisted the ointment and cursed himself for being sick.

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Ps: If a playboy who doesn’t understand love meets a good girl, he must become a good boy. No matter how scumbag you were in the past, you will have to be a loyal dog in the future.

So, if you come out to hang out, you have to pay back.