"Well..." Gracilaria supported her forehead.
In just a few days, two successive hangovers made her feel particularly uncomfortable.
You can't drink too much wine.
Her brain is still a little unclear, half squinting, took one side of the pajamas put on, the footsteps of the floating along the fragrance to the kitchen.
"Ah Jing, what are you doing?"
Rong Jing is adding seasoning: "make some porridge for you. It will feel better after drinking."
Jiang Xuan should a, gather to want to have a look, at the foot of an unsteady, fall on the back of Rong Jing.
He gave Jiang Xun a hand: "don't worry, I'll burn you. Go outside and wait..."
He turned around and saw Jiang Xun's dress. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly said, "you..."
What's wrong with me
Rong Jing turned back and turned off the fire: "ah Li, are you making a fire?"
"Of course I didn't!"
Rong Jing said calmly, "how do you explain your clothes?"
"I..." Jiang Xuan looked down and was shocked to find that the dress she was wearing was Rong Jing's shirt!
No wonder she thinks the clothes are weird.
Jiang Xuan pulled down his clothes in a hurry: "I didn't mean to, I just picked one up. Who knows, it's so coincidental I'll go back and change it. "
"For what?" Rong Jing held her: "it's beautiful."
His clothes on her body, his breath lingering in her body, this can satisfy the possessiveness let Rongjing repeat again: "good looking, don't change."
"Really?" Gracilaria is still a little slow.
"Of course, at home in the future, you will wear it like this for me." Seeing that Jiang's earlobe was slightly red, Rong Jing turned around and said, "wait outside. I'll serve you porridge."
"Good."
Porridge is carefully cooked, crystal clear rice stick together, taste a mouthful, lips and teeth fragrance. From the lips and tongue all the way warm to the stomach, even the pain of the brain are a lot better.
Rongjing saw that she had finished drinking and then opened her mouth. There was no reprimand in her voice, but it was full of refusal: "don't drink so much wine outside next time."
Jiang Xun knew that he was wrong, so he responded obediently and remembered, "I didn't do anything after I got drunk, did I?"
"What do you want to hear?" Rong Jing picks an eyebrow: "do you want me to give you a detailed description of how you held me yesterday?"
"What? I'll hold you and not let go? " "Can't you?" he said
She won't do such a thing!
"More than that." Rong Jing continued: "I want to pour you a glass of water, but I can't leave. You still bury your face in my chest and say..."
"All right, all right!" Jiang Mian interrupted her: "I don't have to repeat what I said!"
Once again, she sighed bitterly:
wine is really harmful!
She can do these things. She can't drink any more in the future!
Rong Jing stopped for a moment and continued: "you say that you like me very much. Every time you see me, you want to hold me Well... "
Rong Jing's dark eyes fell on Jiang Xuan's hand.
Jiang Xun's face was red, almost dripping blood: "you don't have to repeat it to me in such detail!"
At the same time, Jiang can't help asking himself.
Did she really say that after she got drunk?
She has no impression at all
But Rong Jing's indifference doesn't seem to be deceiving her, so she is so drunk So
Rong Jing blinked. As soon as Jiang Xuan let go, he continued to say, "I just want to remind you that you can do these things now."
He pick eyebrow, naturally open arms: "need to hold me first?"
"You
Jiang Xuan took a deep breath. His voice was fast and breathless: "I suddenly remembered that my company still had something to deal with first. You take care of yourself. I'll go first!"
She ran back to her room to change her clothes. She didn't dare to look at Rongjing and ran out.
She just didn't know how to face herself in Rongjing's mouth. When she came out, she didn't know where to go.
Jiang Xuan thinks about it and decides to go to sun Chuhan first.
She went to Yuefeng first and learned from sun Chuhan's assistant that he was in the hospital now.
Did you go to visit Jiang Xinyao and her children?
Before he got to the door of the ward, he heard the voice of dispute inside.
"Up to now, you still want to cheat me. I have asked the doctor about this child. He was born with a mental retardation! I tell you, I won't recognize this child! If people know that sun Chuhan is mentally retarded, where should I put my face? "
"Well The doctor didn't say that it can't be treated. If the famous doctors in China can't, they will go to foreign doctors. There are always those who can cure the child. You always have to try. Don't you want to hear the child call your father? "
"As long as I want, more than a year later, children will call me dad." Sun Chuhan was completely impatient: "when I get home, either this mentally retarded person has been thrown out, or your mother and son get out with me, and now get out with me!"Jiang Xinyao is full of suppressed anger and unwilling: "sun Chuhan, you!"
Sun Chuhan impatiently repeated again: "get out of here!"
After a while of footwork, Jiang Xinyao's eyes were red and she came out with tears in her eyes. She saw Jiang Xuan at a glance.
As soon as she thought that the conversation she had just had might have been heard by Jiang Xuan, she burst her blue veins on her back.
The baby in her arms burst into tears.
"Why are you crying? You don't have a dead man in your family. Why are you crying in such a hurry?" Jiang Xinyao patted the child two times, without the appearance of a loving mother.
Gracilaria frowned.
She has always loved children and can't see them cry.
It seems that neither sun Chuhan nor Jiang Xinyao wants to be responsible parents.
"What are you looking at? If you envy others for having children, you should have them yourself! " Jiang Xinyao dropped a sentence, patted the crying child, turned and left.
Jiang Xun's body leans forward, and when he wants to step, he stops abruptly.
The children belong to both of them. Even if they can't see them, they don't have much room to intervene.
She turned and walked into the ward.
It's smoky inside.
"Mr. Sun." Jiang Xuan gave a cry.
But sun Chuhan sat up in a hurry, as if he had seen a ghost. In his hurry, the cigarette end fell on his face, and he howled in pain.
He didn't speak quickly: "Jiang, Jiang, how did you come here?"
When he walked in, he saw that sun Chuhan's face was very white. At first glance, he was almost the same as the dead.
He didn't come to visit Jiang Xinyao, but he was hospitalized?
It's just that I haven't seen him all night. He's changed a lot.
To him, there is no need for Jiang to care. She said directly, "I want to ask, does Mr. Sun still remember what he promised me last night?"
I don't know if it's her illusion. As soon as I mentioned last night, sun Chuhan's expression on his face became more rigid. Looking closely, there were still some fears.
"Of course, I remember that there was no problem with the release of the film. I'll give you the highest arrangement for film arrangement!"
Jiang Xun was even more puzzled.