The President's two-faced adorable wife

To tell you the truth, shubeibei thinks he hates the opposite sex.

But Jiesheng is not a member of the opposite sex. He is a genie who grows into a beautiful man.

Sometimes shubeibei is really curious about how far one person can make another.

Xie Sheng was lying on her left side, wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly. Last night, he was anxious to remove his makeup, but he didn't wash it. There were some red make-up marks on his neck Wrong. It's a kiss.

"Get up." Shubeibei looked at the time and thought that if he was lazy here, he would not be able to catch breakfast. Now it's no better than at home, although there is a kitchen, but she wants to go out and see how the attitude of hundred ten injuries is there.

Xie Sheng turned over and gave shubeibei a back look. The waist position because of the body's curve subsidence, more highlights the man's - wait, what is she looking at!?

"Get up." Shubeibei, wrapped in his clothes, jumped out of bed and opened the curtains.

Xie Sheng is not really a bed lover. He naturally knows what to do, but he still sits up with a pitiful eye rubbing: "it's nothing to go out later."

"Hundred and ten injuries have already thought how to let me die. What can I do?" Shubeibei blinked and sighed.

Xie Sheng wears clothes and twists sleeves: "free play, see your performance."

This time Xie Sheng went out with shubeibei in his arms. People around see, all cast bad eyes.

Xie Sheng still keeps shubeibei's life, which undoubtedly arouses the dissatisfaction of all people. If such an unstable factor is only "interested" as the reason to stay, anyone will feel dangerous. Xie Sheng was not such an indecisive person in the past. Can it be true that she can't be pregnant with a beauty?

Shubeibei did not wantonly go to sit down with Xie Sheng. She stood and looked around and found the piano over the bar.

In the past few nights, she could often hear the sound of playing the piano from the direction of the restaurant. It seems that during the midnight break, when the crew were drinking here, someone would play here.

"Would you like to hear me play the piano, sir?" Shubeibei is wearing a purple dress today. Although there are a lot of exposed places, she has put on a thin jacket for relieving Sheng. After all, the sea is still a little cold.

"What can you play?" Xie Sheng asked for a cup of coffee for him and sat at the table facing shubeibei.

The hundred and ten injuries were naturally there, and she frowned at the appearance of shubeibei.

Shubeibei is unambiguous to hundreds of injured eyes: "to tell the truth, I won't be many."

Seeing Shu Beibei's confident expression, Xie Sheng looked at the appearance of the hundred and ten wounded who were about to go up and shoot. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the table: "well, play a song for us to boost our fun. If it doesn't sound good, cut off all your fingers."

Hearing this, Bai Shi Shang suppressed his anger a little, and sneered, "I think it's very good."

Yesterday, he specially looked for shubeibei's certificate. This girl is a rural woman who has never been to school. It is not clear whether she is married or not. Even if she is a bit smart, beautiful and brave, what about her? Now it's them with knives. It's not easy to let a woman die?

Shubeibei sat down, put his finger on the key and fell down heavily.

The long and shrill sounds are mixed together, and they stimulate the eardrums like noise. Shubeibei, however, did not feel anything wrong. He made a harsh sound like hitting the piano with his fist.

As soon as the hundred and ten injuries stood up and wanted to pick up shubeibei, shubeibei suddenly raised her eyebrows and began to smile at him. At the same time, the notes in my hand gradually recognized the rhythm.

Every sound key seems to be jumping, which makes people feel very bright and infectious.

Xie Sheng looked at shubeibei's side face, and felt fascinated. His Beibei is really like a book that people can't turn to the end.

His anger seemed to be interrupted by the music, and he was still standing at the same place until shubeibei suddenly ended.

"Croatian Rhapsody", a piece of music that describes the tragic scene after the war with jumping rhythm.

"I haven't touched the piano for a long time. In the past, when I was poor, the teachers who came to help me teach saw that I liked it, so they drew piano keys on the paper and pasted them on the table to teach me. Later, when I came to the big city, I tried it in the piano shop until the owner drove me out. This is the first time to see such a good piano. " Shubeibei brushed away the dust on the piano and murmured, "I don't know. Do you think it's qualified?"

Xie Sheng didn't make a comment, just a smile: "will it be anything else? Keep playing. "

Shubeibei nodded. This time, she chose a piece of music suitable for breakfast, with a more relaxed melody, serenade.

After seeing that Sheng was sure that he would not do it again to shubeibei, Baishi didn't return to his position. Instead, he walked towards shubeibei with a poor expression.

It was obvious that he was not going to let shubeibei go.

Hundred ten wounded took out his gun and hit it directly on the piano. Looking at shubeibei, he said to Xie Sheng: "Sir, if I have to help you get rid of this woman, what do you think?"

This tone has been very tough, but Xie Sheng is not worried. Because he knew that if he showed a little bit of worry, shubeibei would be more dangerous: "well Don't you believe me"I dare not." Baishi slightly lowered his head and looked at shubeibei, "I don't believe that you are just a village woman, let alone your domestic violence! You'd better tell me who you are now

"Mr. Bai, are you afraid of me?" Shubeibei did not stop. She was not even frightened by the hundred and ten injuries. She was very familiar with the song, and she was able to cope with it while talking and playing.

"Afraid of you? You said the opposite

"You're afraid I'm undercover with the police, aren't you?" Shubeibei said deliberately and leisurely, and then raised her eyebrows to see a hundred and ten injuries.

Xie Sheng held a breath in his heart and kept his eyes fixed on the hundred and ten injured hands. As long as he dared to threaten shubeibei, he would die here immediately. At this time, he would not mind blowing up the ship or not, saying that he was selfish or timid. Anyway, shubeibei's safety was always the first in his heart.

Shubeibei caused a hundred and ten injuries of high alert, but turned to the front: "have you heard of crazy old three?"

Hundred ten hurt in the heart would like to simply kill her, but shubeibei's words did arouse his curiosity: "No."

After playing this song, shubeibei covered his chest with injuries: "no? I'm so sad. "

"It's said that he Ren is the richest man in Chujing. Have you ever heard of a hundred and ten injuries?" Xie Sheng in the back "kind" to remind a sentence.

Hearing "He Ren Street crazy old three", hundred and ten injuries seem to gradually think of this character. He has been on the boat all the year round, so he is not sure about the people and things in Chujing. However, he seems to have heard about this little hunk in Helin street. At the beginning, the crazy boss was refused to show favor to the wharf owner. In recent years, he heard that his second brother had joined them.

And this is just the third one I've heard of It's tough, but it's just a kid, right?

"Crazy old three also want to come over to share such a share of the share, but her second brother is timid and timid and refuses to accept." Shubeibei touched the piano and closed the cover, "but she just thought of a way to sneak in."

Hundred and ten injuries followed shubeibei's thought for two seconds, and finally fixed his eyes on shubeibei's face: "you don't mean you are crazy old three, do you?"

"It's me." Shubeibei stood up close to the hundred and ten injured face. "If I hadn't been greedy and wanted to get more cake, the second brother would not have refused, and I would not have done so."

"Will you use your own freedom as a chip to get close to us?"

Shubeibei's face disdained: "if I want to escape from here, isn't it easy to pick up a mustard?"

"Talk like crazy!" Hundred ten hurt beat the piano hard, the sound of metal vibration makes people can't help frowning, "how dare you say that?"

Shubeibei touched his neck and walked to Jiesheng over a hundred and ten injuries: "I have escaped from here before."

The air is quiet for a moment. Shubeibei goes to Jiesheng and sits in his arms.

Before the hundred and ten injuries reacted, shubeibei said, "1514770, this is my last code. You can check it. Eleven years ago, I was just 12 years old. " Shubeibei said and touched Sheng's face. "Sir is my first man."

Hundred ten hurt the whole person is stunned, he can't understand what this is unfolding, think about it for a while, he just reacts: "what are you talking about? Play a joke! If that's the case, how do you think I can leave a person who hates us around? "

"Hatred?" Shubeibei said with a smile, "if you have money, what about hate? Is that right, sir

Xie Sheng put his arm around shubeibei's waist and touched her with evil spirits: "after 11 years, you are still my favorite taste."

Hundred and ten injuries are very angry. Another reason is that he feels as if he has been stuffed with a deformed dog food and is still choking.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't expect to meet old people again. If it's you on this ship, you're my apple. I can't help it. My husband and I are predestined. " Shubeibei's eyes are like silk, and her nest in Jiesheng's arms is as if she has no bones.

Bai Shi Shang looks at Xie Sheng and seems to be asking him whether he believes shubeibei's lies.

Xie Sheng finally began to state: "the third love money, right?"

"Nature." Shubeibei squinted and smile.

"Love money more than hate me, right?" Xie Sheng asked again.

"That's right." Shubeibei also hooked Jiesheng's neck.

"And how much do you want?" Xie Sheng enjoys the beauty in her arms and continues to ask.

Shubeibei blinked: "I used to be in the street with people. There were a lot of young people who lived in the streets. They had great strength and were good at working. It's a lot of income to sell the fishing boats abroad. You don't specialize in this business. I'd like to have a try. "

"You know in your heart it's impossible." Xie Sheng shook his head regretfully.

Bai Shi breathes a sigh of sadness and thinks that Xie Sheng is not so blind.

"But..." Xie Sheng raised eyebrows, "if you help me get those people to get through the channels, you can't miss your benefits."Shubeibei stopped talking, holding Jiesheng was just a meal,

Baishi felt a little pathetic, turned to put away the gun, and no longer looked at what the two men were doing with Stockholm's mutated love. He certainly did not trust him, but he understood her ideas.

After all, who doesn't like money?