Finally, Jiang Jiusheng, the best drinker, was drunk. Yuwen Chongfeng and Xie Dang didn't dare to drink more because she was too greedy to drink. She would be drunk all the time. They all chose to be sober tacitly.
In fact, Jiang Jiusheng has a good amount of alcohol and rarely gets drunk. It can be said that she is not drunk in a thousand cups, but she can't stand the thousands of good wines in this winery. After drinking eight or nine points, she is usually quiet. If she is drunk, the contrast will be great.
Yuwen storming and Xie Dang both saw her drunk, so they didn't dare to drink more.
Jiang Jiusheng's walk is already curved. Her eyes are slightly drunk. She is three minutes away from seven minutes of water mist. She can't walk straight, so she just squats down, looks up and says, "Dangdang, you carry me back."
As soon as she drinks too much, she will call him "Dangdang", just like his father!
Xie Dang raised her hand and crumpled her hair into a mess, squatted in front of her: "owe you, ancestor!"
Jiang Jiusheng just got on his stomach and pushed Xie Dang away. She was so strong that she almost didn't push Xie Dang down.
"Don't recite." She squatted, with her knees in her arms and her head down like a large dog, muttering, "you two, I want you two to lift me."
Yuwen stormed: "I will not lift it."
Thank Dang: "I don't lift either."
Price down!
The squatting one on the ground is already confused. It's not cold and thin at ordinary times. It's soft and cute. She blinks her eyes for a long time. Then her eyelids droop. She falls back. She wants to sleep here.
Xie Dang hurriedly grabbed her.
Jiang Jiusheng did not open his eyelids: "lift me."
Usually, people who are indifferent to sex are like people who have changed when they get drunk. Fortunately, she is not often drunk. In this world, Jiang Jiusheng can let her get rid of people who are unscrupulous and greedy. Not many, Xie Dang is one, Yuwen is one.
The relationship between the three of them is strange, not close, but different from the ordinary.
Mo Bing once defined the three of them. Yuwen storming is a person who can commit a crime for Jiang Jiusheng, but Xie Dang is the one who can answer for her, and Jiang Jiusheng must be the one who goes to jail. Although it's exaggerated, it can be calculated seriously, like that, it doesn't involve such a complex level of love, it's not about wind and moon, it's just trust.
In the end, of course, I still carried it. Two big men, one on one side, were afraid of falling on her. They were hunched over. Don't mention how embarrassed they were.
She poured and waved her gypsum hand: "don't shake, I'm not comfortable."
Mother, ancestor!
Xie Dang shakes the sweat that drops to his chin and grinds his teeth: "Jiang Jiusheng, you can get drunk later and try again. I'll take care of you and I'm grandson!"
"Xie Dang," Yuwen stormed, "don't lift her hand. She's not ready yet."
"Oh." He quickly changed his position.
Jiang Jiusheng is an artist. He drinks too much. Naturally, Xie Dang and Yuwen can't send her back. Mo Bing comes to pick her up.
Mo Bing knows that Jiang Jiusheng is drunk and can be cute. It's very difficult to deal with, for example
As soon as she rolled down the window, Jiang Jiusheng was not in her seat when she looked back. After a while, she found that she was squatting in the corner, with her head down and motionless. Mo Bing asked her, "what are you doing there?"
Jiang Jiusheng raised his head: "Shh!" She said mysteriously, "I'm a mushroom."
Mo Bing: "..."
What else can she do with a mushroom? Let's squat down to the Yujing Silver Bay from that mushroom.
At the gate of the community, Mo Bing got off the car first, but he didn't find the reporter following him, so he turned back and pushed the door open: "Sheng Sheng, got off the car."
She looked up, confused: "huh?"
"Home, down."
She came down, twisted a few steps, and then squatted on the side of the road.
Mo Bing quickly closes the car door and helps: "what's wrong with my little aunt?"
"I'm still a mushroom," she said, holding her knee and looking serious
“……”
Mo Bing can't help her. He calls Xiao Qiao. He carries her to the community from left to right. When he comes to the street light of the green belt, he suddenly says, "Wang!"
Scared Mo Bing, looked up, a fat dog came running to her and said, "woof!"
This dog's hairstyle is really ugly. It's so ugly!
Mo Bing looks up and sees the past. Sure enough, the lone lantern and the long shadow are independent. Under the blooming trees, it's Shi Jin. No matter how many times you look at a pair of leather bags, it's still exquisite and thrilling.
"Doctor."
Xiao Qiao follows Mo Bing and greets him.
When Jin came from the street lamp, her eyes were all fragmentary light. She approached, and her eyes fell on Jiang Jiusheng. Her shadowy eyes slowly coagulated.
He asked Mo Bing, "what happened to Sheng Sheng?"
"It's OK. I've had a few more drinks."
He hesitated, politely and casually asked, "can I help you?"
Not presumptuous, very self-restraint.
Mo Bing shakes his head and politely refuses: "when it's no trouble, the doctor will."Just after the words were finished --
JIANG Jiusheng suddenly raised his head and squinted with peach blossom eyes: "Shi Jin, hold."
Mo Bing: "..."
Xiao Qiao: "..."
When Jin smiled and walked over: "give it to me."
Before Mo Bing could let go, Jiang Jiusheng rushed to her. She stumbled. When Jin hurriedly held her waist, she put her arms around his neck. She solemnly said to Shi Jin, "if you hold me, I will give you many autographs."
Mo Bing: this must be a fake ginger Jiusheng.
Others are either noisy or sleeping when they are drunk. She is so cute! It's a foul to dump the cute guy who hasn't been sold for more than 20 years.
When the doctor was in a good temper, he coaxed her to keep still.
Jiang Jiusheng would not move. He stumbled around and asked stubbornly, "Shijin, do you want me to sign for you now?"
Shi Jin patted her on the head: "well, let's go back and sign." Then Jiang Jiusheng was obedient. He turned to Mo Bing and said, "be careful on the road."
Then, when Jin is half holding and half supporting Jiang Jiusheng, she goes to the seventh building of the community. Jiang Bomei leads the way, sometimes barking.
Mo Bing: "..."
It seems that it's natural, but it's the wrong look. The three members of the family can't see it strangely.
Jiang Jiusheng's soft voice of tobacco and wine, low and bubbly: "Shijin, do you like my singing?"
"Yes, I do."
"Then I'll sing for you."
She cleared her throat and sang a few slow ballads. Mo Bing heard that it was the main song of the new album, a love ballad. It was the first time Jiang Jiusheng wrote a love song, which was very touching.
Finally, a little hoarse voice, in the night, especially moving.
Just, she only sang a few words, can't wait to ask Shijin: "do you like it?" Blinking like a child waiting for praise.
When Jin shallow smile: "good to hear."
Her eyes are curved, like a new moon surrounded by stars. She looks at Shijin attentively and asks him, "Shijin, will you be my fan tomorrow?"
"Good."
"You will be my fan every day."
"Well."
Jiang Jiusheng happily hummed a few sentences and said contentedly, "then I will give you fan benefits every day."
"Good."
She smiled happily. "Touch that hand for me."
Shijin holds her in one hand and hands her the other.
She hugged him, kissed his palm, then buried her face in it, but rubbed hard: "I like your hand the most."
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