2383: C2383 Jiu Er Was Drunk

C2383 Jiu Er Was Drunk

When Wang Hongfei heard Wan Xingke say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he only said one sentence: "Oh. . . " He left Wan Xingke's room.

After exiting the room, Wang Hongfei knocked on the door. He closed the door and leaned against it. Wang Hongfei felt strange.

Logically speaking, Wan Xingke should have felt relieved that Wan Xingke did not beat him up. However, he did not feel relaxed at all. Instead, he felt as if there was a ball of cotton stuck in his chest. It was very stuffy and uncomfortable.

He reached out and touched the position of his heart. This feeling was very difficult to describe. It was as if Feng Youran did not say goodbye back then or he was rejected by Xiang Jiu'er and did not feel so uncomfortable.

Although he did not want to admit it, he seemed to really care about Wan Xingke more than he imagined. But the experience of the previous two failures made him shrink back.

Would he be rejected again? Would he be rejected again?

Wang Hongfei didn't think that he was a person who was full of hot blood and threw himself into it, but he was a person who was sincere once he was moved.

Wang Hongfei knew that he should not start this relationship. If he started to face the end of his life again, he would suffer even greater pain than before.

"Phew. . . " Taking a deep breath, Wang Hongfei shook his head in his heart.

Not to mention. . . How much did Wan Xingke hate him? Just the difference between them? Not a little bit.

Forget it.

Forget it.

Wang Hongfei walked up the stairs with heavy steps.

Across the door, Wan Xingke covered his face with his hands, and the tip of his ears was red.

What the hell was going on?

The first kiss was the taste of crayfish. The second kiss was simply the taste of medicine. . .

This feeling was really f * cking ridiculous!

And that Wang Hongfei, the last time he kissed her for no reason, he said that it was her fault. What about this time?

She just kindly applied the medicine on him. What did it become this time?

It was too embarrassing.

Once, she could pretend that nothing had happened. This was already the second time.

Could she pretend that nothing had really happened?

Wan Xingke's heart was in a mess. He was clearly the victim, but why did it seem like she had violated Wang Hongfei?

He was angry!

He was angry at himself, and he was also angry at Wang Hongfei.

Why did he leave just like that?

He didn't even know how to put in a good word?

Oh, oh, oh, I knew it. . .

He's a chicken!

He's chirping at her place!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Wan Xingke raised his hand and hit the soft pillow. After a few punches, his body tilted and he fell on the bed, burying his face in the pillow.

It was really enough. . .

. . .

Xiang Jiu'er touched her round and bulging stomach and threw the chicken leg bone into the plate in satisfaction. "Delicious!"

"Lei Liting looked at the drunk Xiang Jiu'er and started to think about whether he had indulged Xiang Jiu'er too much.

He drank the whole bottle. The rest was all drank by Xiang Jiu'er herself.

"Burp. " After burping, Xiang Jiu'er revealed a foolish smile. Her eyes narrowed into crescents. "Eldest nephew, I have to say, your family's food is really good!"

"Hmm?" Lei Liting raised his eyebrows. "What?"

First nephew?

"Yes! Let me tell you, your father and I were sworn brothers in the peach garden. Twice. . . Twice. . . " Xiang Jiu'er stretched out her finger and pouted. "Neither! Otherwise, you would have been my nephew long ago!"

"You drank too much. " Lei Liting said with certainty.

If it was Xiang Jiu'er, she would not dare to say such a thing. What he said.

"Are you stupid? Even if you say so much, it is still the truth after drinking!" Xiang Jiu'er leaned back against the back of the chair and said, "Let me tell you, your father and I hit it off at first sight. This is his character!" Raising her thumb up high, Xiang Jiu'er pursed her lips and smiled.

. . . "" Lei Liting looked at Xiang Jiu'er, who was sitting opposite him, sliding down the table bit by bit. He could not help but support his forehead.

This girl really drank too much.

"Lei Liting, why do you seem to be. . . Taller?" She raised her chin to see Lei Liting's face. Xiang Jiu'er giggled. "I haven't seen you for a few days and have grown taller. Not bad. . . Not bad. . . "

"Lei Liting shook his head helplessly. He picked up the handkerchief from the side and wiped the corner of his mouth. He threw the handkerchief away and stood up. He walked around the table and walked to Xiang Jiu'er's side. He watched her slide to the bottom of the table. He secretly sighed and picked her up by the waist and held her in his arms. "You drank too much. "

"I didn't. I didn't drink too much at all. Really. " Xiang Jiu'er held Lei Liting's face with both hands and said, "I really didn't drink too much. "

"You drank too much. I will send you back to your room. " Lei Liting said and carried Xiang Jiu'er towards the stairs.

Xiang Jiu'er's room was still the same as the one she had stayed in for a few days. It had not changed at all.

"I really did not drink much. " Xiang Jiu'er persistently said, "Really. I still remember that today is your birthday. Did I drink too much? I can even sing birthday songs for you to hear! Listen! Happy birthday ~ Happy birthday to you ~"

"Lei Liting frowned and endured Xiang Jiu'er's inaccurate tone. This was the first time he knew that a birthday song could be sung like a mourning song.

"Oh. . . I'm not drunk. " To Lei Liting, the end of a song was torture, but to Xiang Jiu'er, it was more like a lullaby. She leaned her head against Lei Liting's neck and rubbed her head to find the most comfortable position. She slowly closed her eyes.

"And you said you were not drunk. " Lei Liting's lips curled up, and he smiled helplessly.

He carried Xiang Jiu'er into the room and placed her on the warm and soft bed. He then covered her with the blanket and sat by the bed to look at her sleeping face. Lei Liting took a deep breath.

If Yi Lanyou had not been watching over this little fool, he might not have caused much trouble.

But. . .

Lei Liting's eyes gradually darkened as he looked at Xiang Jiu'er and said to himself, "Jiu'er, what position am I in your heart? Can I compare to Yi Lanyou at all?"

"Xiang Jiu'er, who was sleeping, did not hear Lei Liting's question at all. It was just that the discomfort in her stomach made her frown in pain.

"This question makes it so difficult for you?" Lei Liting did not know whether Xiang Jiu'er's expression was really comparing the importance of him and Yi Lanyou in her heart, or whether she was hesitating about how to tell him the answer that he did not want to hear.

"The one with the surname Lei. . . " Xiang Jiu'er slowly narrowed her eyes into a slit and looked at the blurry figure as she said with a sobbing voice. "I feel uncomfortable. . . My stomach. . . Is very uncomfortable. . . "2

"I already told you not to drink it. " Lei Liting said helplessly, "I will help you to the bathroom. You should feel better after vomiting. "

"Oh. . . " Xiang Jiu'er's face turned ugly.

"Get up. " Lei Liting could only help Xiang Jiu'er up. "Be careful. Hey! Xiang Jiu'er! You! You dare!"

" Urgh. . . "

". . . "

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