"Well, brother, be obedient and drink the hangover soup."

Enron knew that Jiang Fengming regarded her as Jiang Xueqing, but wasn't it the result she wanted?

Jiang Fengming was confused with his eyes. His eyes were red because he was drunk. However, when he saw that the person in front of him was not a servant, but his sister, he immediately restrained his anger.

"You came to my dream."

Jiang Fengming stares at Enron and smiles. He reaches out his hand and touches Enron's head. He smiles tenderly and spoils Enron.

"Drink the hangover soup, or you'll have a headache tomorrow." Enron scooped a spoonful of wake-up wine soup, blowing hot air, which was sent to the mouth of jiangfengming.

As if to cajole children in general, "come on, open your mouth, ah..."

Jiang Fengming is obedient. After drunk, he is really gentle and obedient. He has no intention and no defense. Enron has never seen this before.

After feeding a bowl of wine soup, Enron put the empty bowl on the bedside table.

"Well, go on sleeping!"

Enron covers the quilt for Jiang Fengming, drinks the wake-up wine soup, and then perspires. In this way, the strength of the wine will soon dissipate.

"Good night." Enron is ready to stand up and leave.

Jiang Fengming once again grasped her wrist.

"Xueqing, don't go. Stay with me." Jiang Fengming's tone, with a bit of supplication, is not like the usual kind of command tone.

Enron pursed her lips, laughed, bent her eyebrows and nodded.

"Well, I won't go. I'll be here with you." Answer safely.

"Wake up and you'll be there." Jiang Fengming is afraid that what he sees is just a dream. If it's a dream, he would rather have a long sleep.

"Well, I won't go. When you wake up, the first thing you see is me." Enron smiles and responds to Jiang Fengming's request.

Jiang Fengming closed his eyes with satisfaction and ease, soon fell asleep, and his breathing became smooth and even.

Enron waited until Jiang Fengming fell asleep. She wanted to go. After all, she couldn't stare at him all night!

But she promised Jiang Fengming, so she would believe her more.

In this way, safely lying on the edge of the bed to sleep in the past.

The next day, Jiang Fengming woke up. He thought he would have a splitting headache because he was drunk, but the imagined headache didn't come.

When I open my eyes, I feel the soft touch from my palm. The river breeze blows and I look at it.

I saw Enron lying on the head of his bed, still sleeping.

Jiang Fengming's brow slightly frowned, and Jiujin woke up early. Naturally, he knew that it was Enron, not Jiang Xueqing, who was lying at the head of his bed.

Jiang Fengming pulls his hand away. Enron notices something and wakes up with a start. His eyebrows twist and he opens his hazy eyes.

Aware that Jiang Fengming's eyes fell on his face, he rubbed his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Enquired Enron.

"Well." Jiangfengming light should be a, Yu Guang see the empty bowl on the bedside table, and spoon, must be sobering soup.

"Does your head hurt? I drank the wake-up soup last night. Should it be better? "

Enron's worried eyes look at the river breeze.

"It's not hard." Jiang Fengming's eyes returned to Enron's face, as if doubting something.

"You Stay here all night? " Jiang Fengming can't believe it.

"Otherwise?" Enron pinched the sour shoulder and neck, stood up, turned the river, and said, "this is not to promise you that you will be the first to see me when you wake up."

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