My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"I used to practice at the medical university. The professor of cardiothoracic surgery required us to make every cut accurate to the millimeter." Shi Jin paused, "And it was practiced with cadavers."

Medical University is such a scary place.

She couldn't imagine the way Shi Jin dissected with a scalpel, what would such a pair of finely crafted hands be like when they were stained with blood?

Stopping her wild thinking, she asked Shi Jin, "What are you doing?"

“Spaghetti with beef and tomato and bouillabaisse.”

It just so happened that they were all her favorite food.

Jiang Jiusheng asked sincerely, "Do you need my help?"

Shi Jin put down the scalpel and thought for a while: "Can you mix two glasses of wine for me? The location of the wine cabinet is the same as your apartment, and the glasses are also in the wine cabinet."

Bartending.

That's her domain.

Jiang Jiusheng was very straightforward: "Of course, what flavor do you like?"

"Stronger."

Well, she likes hard liquor too. "Where's the ice cube?" she asked.

"The lower shelf of the refrigerator."

Jiang Jiusheng walked around the cabinet, opened the refrigerator door, squatted down, and raised his hand to pull the lower drawer of the freezer, his fingertips just touched the ice.

Shi Jin held down her left hand, and walked behind her at some point, his voice came from behind her ear, it was mellow, like foreign wine brewed with wine.

"You just removed the plaster with your hand, try not to use your left hand." He opened the drawer of the freezer for her, and then took two steps back naturally.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a long time: "Oh." There seemed to be residual heat in her ears, it was the pleasant smell of mint, and the tangled voice made her a little restless.

Really, she has never seen a man like Shi Jin, who is still so seductive and sinking under the premise that his words and deeds are so appropriate and reasonable.

He didn't feel cold hands, and his face was a little hot. Jiang Jiusheng walked out of the kitchen quickly with a cup of ice cubes in his arms. After he came out, he took a deep breath.

Not long after.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted in the living room, "Shi Jin."

"Huh?" He came out of the kitchen.

"Where's the corkscrew?"

"In the second drawer under the liquor cabinet."

She ran back to the liquor cabinet to get the corkscrew.

Not long after.

"Shi Jin."

"Um?"

She had already tied up her hair, put a chopstick on the back of her head, and pinned the hair falling from her forehead behind her ears: "Is there an alcohol lamp?" Then she dipped a chopstick into the wine in the glass and put it on. He licked his lips and said, "The brandy tastes better when it's warmed up."

Shi Jin turned off the faucet: "I'll get it for you."

Really good tempered, very virtuous.

Jiang Jiusheng felt that this kind of man should be hidden and enjoyed secretly, she pursed her lips and smiled, lowering her head to mix the drink.

1.5 ounces of vodka, 2 ounces of Kirsch cherry brandy, 1 ounce each of colorless rum and agave, and 1 ounce of spicy gin.

The order starts with the lowest concentration, mix one by one, shake well, the color gradually turns from transparent to light golden, the aroma of the wine spreads, and finally pour a small half cup of cola and put a slice of lemon.

Jiang Bomei's dog nose smelled it and jumped onto the dining table.

"Wang."

Sticking out its tongue, it wants to drink.

Jiang Jiusheng patted its flat-cut head: "Stop barking, you can't drink."

No, it wants to drink: "Wow!"

Jiang Jiusheng coaxed: "Be obedient."

In front of mother, there must be a batch of Pomeranian skin.

"Wow woof!"

It sticks out its tongue and licks into the wine glass.

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and put it away: "You can't drink it."

"Wow woof woof!"

Shi Jin, who was at the door of the kitchen, called out, "Jiang Bomei."

Jiang Bomei, who was grabbing a drink: "..."

not good! Dad is going to be angry! It immediately jumped off the dining table and hid in the kennel to install a turtle. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves at such a speed.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Bomei seems to be very afraid of you."

"Well, it doesn't kiss me." Shi Jin said, "It likes you more."

It was a very common sentence, and her heart skipped a beat. She smiled, and watched Shi Jin busy in the kitchen from the dining table.

Who said that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen? This sentence is obviously not suitable for Shi Jin. The way he cooks is very pleasing to the eye, surprisingly making people feel at ease and comfortable.

The years are so quiet, a glass of wine, a dog, a person who can be busy for you.

After pouring the wine, she waited in the living room. She wanted to help Shi Jin in the kitchen, but he smiled and said that it was almost ready, so she had nothing to do and turned on the TV to watch.

Just in time, the program she recorded during the day was broadcast.

When Shi Jin prepared the meal and served it, the TV just happened to put her on the phone, but she didn't answer, so she went to drink a punishment drink, the taste was hard to swallow. Fortunately, she managed her expression well, No gaffe.

"It's hard to drink?" Shi Jin placed the plates.

"Well, it's really bad. I put the mustard, which I hate the most." Jiang Jiusheng stood up and helped to set the chopsticks.

Shi Jin shifted his gaze from the TV to hers: "Sorry, I didn't get your call."

Not only does he have good-looking hands, he cooks delicious food, but he is also virtuous, gentle and understanding. Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "It's okay."

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng poured half of the wine, raised his head: "Huh?"

Shi Jin stared at her blankly, and after a long time, said in a serious tone, "You are the prettiest, I like you the most."

She froze.

This sudden confession...

Shi Jin approached.

She backed away, staggering.

He held her waist and took the wine glass that was almost overflowing in her hand, with a slight smile on his lips: "To make up for the afternoon."

I will be wrong...

Jiang Jiusheng looked away quietly, looked at the old CD player, looked at the hanging chair, but didn't look at Shi Jin, and replied in a muffled voice, "Oh."

Set up the tableware and sit opposite each other.

Shi Jin tasted the wine first: "It's delicious."

"I'll tune you next time."

Recently, she especially likes the word 'next time'.

"good."

Satisfied, Jiang Jiusheng ate quietly. The taste was just right, and they were all her favorite foods. She even suspected that Shi Jin might know her preferences better than herself.

"How did you learn your cooking skills?" Jiang Jiusheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, squinted his eyes, and took another sip.

"The wine is too strong, don't drink it on an empty stomach, first drink some milk to cushion your stomach." Shi Jin poured a glass of warm milk for her before answering the question just now, "There are videos on the Internet."

She obediently put down the wine glass, took the milk to drink, and licked the milk stains on the corner of her lips: "I did the same, I can't learn."

"It's enough for me to know." Seemingly feeling that the words were inappropriate, Shi Jin added, "I can cook at night. If you're not busy, you can come over to eat."

wish for it.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Shi Jin's dining etiquette is very good, the table is very quiet, the sound on the TV is turned on very low, but it can still be heard clearly.

The voice of the male host is very magnetic, with a very light broadcast tone.

"Will Shengsheng sing the title song of the new album?"

On the TV, she wore very delicate makeup, earth-colored eye shadow, her eyes slightly closed, cold and heroic, the voice in the microphone was a little low, it was Jiang Jiusheng's unique voice of smoking and drinking, she said: "Sing me before The songs of my teammates, she released a single, and I didn’t give her any gifts, so I want to help her make songs.”

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