Chapter 180 (1/2)

”The best way is not to kill. It's to make the other party beg for death. It's not dirty.”

Elegant demeanor, just, it said, not elegant.

When Jin's wrist, which stop vicious.

Lin Anzhi's eyes flashed across, obviously listening.

Shijin pushed the paper bag on the table: ”this is 5% of the shares of Wynn bank.” Take out a pen from your coat, write a long string of numbers on the document bag, close the cap, ”remember to fold it into RMB and type it into this account.”

He doesn't mind his own business, let alone suffer from hidden losses.

Finish saying, when Jin get up, walk leisurely, Fanglan body modest gentleman, such as honing jade.

At six o'clock, when Jin went to Tianyu to pick up Jiang Jiusheng, she had been waiting for three quarters of an hour.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Jiusheng asked, ”why is it so late today?”

Shijin bent over to fasten her seat belt: ”went to the detention center.”

Holding her hand, Shijin gave her a black card.

”What?” she said

”Money,” Shijin said

Well, why give her the money.

Jiang Jiusheng is a little confused: ”why give it to me?”

”Turn in.” When Jin started the car, she took it for granted, ”all my money is yours.” His real and personal properties have been notarized by a lawyer, all of which are under the name of his family Sheng Sheng.

This card, of course, was opened in her name.

Jiang Jiusheng always ignored money and asked casually, ”how many are there?”

Shijin drove attentively, looked at the road ahead, and said softly, ”not yet, but in a few days, maybe,” for a short time, ”two billion.”

Jiang Jiusheng: ”...”

Two billion. How many albums does she have to sell, HMM That must be an astronomical number. Jiang Jiusheng suddenly felt that this card was a little hot. He went home and had to hide it.

She used to know that doctors were rich in her family, but she didn't know that she was so rich.

Back to Yujing Silver Bay, it was dark. When the door was opened, two shadows, one big and one small, were guarding the door. I didn't know how long they had waited.

It's Jiang Jinyu and Bomei.

Young chuckle lip, smile to have a very shallow dimple: ”elder sister.”

Young feet, a round white ball, shaking his head, also called: ”Wang Wang!”

One person, one dog, especially harmonious, the picture is particularly warm. Jiang Jiusheng feels like a warm water flowing in his heart. He is in a very comfortable mood. He goes forward and touches the young man's soft short hair: ”what did he do today?”

Jiang Jinyu doesn't like to talk. He speaks slowly and briefly. However, Jiang Jiusheng's questions will be answered patiently and cleverly.

”Write a program.” He added, ”jigsaw.”

Jiang Jiusheng enters the room and sees scattered pieces of jigsaw on the sofa: ”will it be boring?”

”Not boring.” Jiang Jinyu went to pour water, half cold and half hot, touched the temperature at the bottom of the cup, and handed it to her just after it was ready, ”elder sister, drink water.”

Nice and polite.

”Thank you,” Jiang Jiusheng said with a smile

Young lips, mouth raised a little bit, smile, shallow, lips red and white, delicate and good-looking.

Jiang Jiusheng looks at the half finished product on the sofa. It's not hard to recognize it. It's her photo. It's gray and consists of many small photos: ”my fans have bought this puzzle, too. It'll take a long time.”

Five hundred and twenty small pictures and one large picture of her are very similar in color, which is not easy to spell. However, Jiang Jiusheng's fans seem to have played many of them, and they also spent half a day drying the puzzle on Weibo.

”Four hours,” Jiang said He sat on the sofa, and Bomi sat on his lap. ”I'll see you when I'm done.”

Jiang Jiusheng readily accepted, ”OK, I'll mount it and hang it in the bedroom.”

Her words just finished --

it was cold, and Jin's voice came back: ”I disagree.”

As long as it involves the third party, especially the opposite sex, Shijin ignores the gentleman's self-restraint and demeanor, and will haggle over every detail.

Jiang Jiusheng: ”...” Patronize to talk with Jin Yu, forget Shi Jin, she turned around, try to naturally shift the topic, ”Shi Jin, I'm hungry.”

When Jin is still standing in the porch.

He looked at his watch. ”Five minutes.” The light of the porch slanted and cut his good-looking side face into half light and half darkness. ”I stood at the door for five minutes, and you think of me.”

Jiang Jiusheng: ”...”

She was speechless.

When Jin Hang Mou, happy anger is unidentified: ”do not cook tonight.”

I'm angry. I'm going to strike.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't laugh or cry. He said, ”no, take out.” Turning around, he asked the young man on the sofa, ”what would Jin Yu like to eat?”

Jiang Jinyu replied, ”fish.”

Jiang Bomei: ”Wang!” Want to eat meat!”Good.” Jiang Jiusheng turned to ask Shijin, ”how about you?”

When Jin straight to the study: ”I am not hungry.”

He entered the study and slammed the door.

Ginger touched his nose.

Next second, when the door of the study opened, Shijin came out again and glanced at the pieces of the puzzle on the sofa: ”I've also bought that puzzle. It only took me two hours.”

Finish saying, PA of, shut again.

Jiang Jiusheng was dumbfounded. I didn't know before that the beauty in her family had such a childish side. Maybe Because Jin Yu is also a child. At that time, Jin can't express his dissatisfaction with Jiang Jinyu in the way of an adult. It's impossible to be a gentleman. People who are jealous should maintain their self-restraint. That's the end of the world.

”Wang!”

Jiang Bomei is very happy, that is, inexplicably very hi. Seeing his father's eating shriveled, he can't stop.

Jiang Jinyu was also in a good mood. He picked up Jiang Bomei at his feet and put him behind two pillows in order of size: ”sister, are you going to coax him?”

Jiang Jiusheng obeyed shunbomei's dog hair: ”well, otherwise we will have no food later.”

Jinyu's delicate brow was twisted, and he soon evacuated again: ”then I will call takeout for you.”

In such a contrast, Jin Yu seems to be very clever and sensible, generous and obedient.

Jiang Jiusheng takes the fruit plate and milk to the study. When Jin sits at the computer desk, she looks up at her and continues to look at the computer.

She put down the fruit tray: ”what are you doing?”

When Jin closed the mailbox, turn to look at her: ”deal with the hotel.”

As always, as long as she is around, Jin can't deal with business affairs. As he said, she is around, he can't concentrate, and only the beauty is in his mind.

”I thought you would ignore me.” She was wearing a knitted dress, two-piece suit, pinched her waist, leaning against his computer table, leaning back a little, and her coat shrank up a little, revealing a thin white waist.

Her waist is thin, when Jin a hand can easily encircle.

”I will not ignore you.” He put his arms around her waist, she stood, he sat, bowed his head, and his lips fell on her waist, ”but it doesn't mean that I'm not angry, so don't wear such short clothes in the future.”

Even if he was angry and jealous, he never used cold violence against her.

Jiang Jiusheng is tickled by his kiss, and he doesn't hide: ”how can I coax you?”

When Jin looks up, she looks at her, and doesn't speak, which means clearly: you look at it.

It's like a poodle waiting to be appeased.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled, picked a red cherry and held it in his mouth. He sucked it gently, bent down and fed it to Jin's mouth. He naturally cooperates, opens his mouth, lets her use the tip of her tongue to push in, waits for the cherry to enter his mouth, just wants to withdraw, when Jin hooked the tip of her tongue, dragged past, nibbled, the mouth is full of sour, sour, sweet and sweet cherry juice, from his lips and teeth, flows to the corner of her mouth, she subconsciously swallows, sends out the ambiguous voice.

When Jin was satisfied, she licked the red juice from the corner of her mouth, drew a tissue, spit out a round core, then pulled Jiang Jiusheng to her leg, bowed her head and continued, kissing deeper and harder.

When Jin intimate up, has not been gentle, a kiss, rough, but a little color gas.

Jiang Jiusheng's body is very soft, and he is too weak to be kissed. In his arms, a pair of peach blossom eyes are full of water vapor. When he is moved, his eyes are faint and slightly hooked.

She licked her lips. ”No more anger.”

When Jin took a cherry, beautiful fingertips fell on her lips: ”Sheng Sheng, another time.”

She was always obedient to him and put it in her mouth.

When Jin held her waist, raised a little, kissed her.

This kiss, a little too much.

Jiang Jiusheng opened his face and held down Shijin's hand: ”I haven't eaten yet.”

He was a little hoarse: ”eating.”

He wanted to eat her, not enough of it.

Cool hands, into her clothes, from waist to chest, stroked, fingertip temperature is low, she slightly shuddered, buried her head in Shijin's neck, gently panted, let his hands around her back, untie her underwear.

When Jin's breath was heavy.

Outside: ”sister.”

Jiang Jiusheng immediately raised his head, and the peach blossom eyes, which were as charming as silk, were dispersing.

When Jin dissatisfied, in her chin bit: ”regardless of him.”