Tong Yiqi also had a separate residence outside. Jiang Xiuzhi sent her over, arrived at the door, pulled her finger and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

The lights in the house were on, and she was not able to drink well and was complaining about a headache all the way.

Jiang Xiuzhi carried her into the bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed.

"Cultivate knowledge."

When he was about to get up, he heard Tong Yiqi shouting in a vague way.

Jiang Xiuzhi stared at her face, and Tong Yiqi repeatedly called him, "Xiuzhi..."

There is always a place in his heart that is soft, and Tong Yiqi believes that it is left for her.

Jiang Xiuzhi pulled the thin quilt and covered her with it, "If you can't drink, don't drink it."

Is it that kind of place to go to prepare a sheep to the tiger's mouth?

He stood up and stood by the bed for a long time without moving.

If it were the past, Jiang Xiuzhi might have taken advantage of Tong Yiqi's drunkenness and cooked the raw rice.

She actually called his name in the drunken dream?

Jiang Xiuzhi saw a desk in the room, leaning against the window, and the white window screen fell on the corner of the table.

He walked over a few steps and saw a few books on the table, with a few pieces of paper pressing under the books.

Out of curiosity, Jiang Xiuzhi took the book away.

He actually saw that the man was drawn on the paper was him, and the top one was only half drawn, but the outline had already come out.

Jiang Xiuzhi picked up the manuscript, and there were two pictures below, and his eyebrows and expression were drawn very realistically.

Tong Yiqi lay on her side. She opened her eyes lightly and saw Jiang Xiuzhi's tall figure standing a few steps away. His eyes were fixed on the paintings, perhaps because she understood something.

Tong Yiqi saw that he put the painting back to its original position, so she quickly closed her eyes.

However, Jiang Xiuzhi's footsteps did not come towards her, but seemed to be leaving.

Tong Yiqi made a sound uncomfortable, and then lie down beside the bed after retching. She started sobbing softly.

Jiang Xiuzhi walked to the door and hurriedly walked back when he heard the sound.

"Yi Qi, what's wrong?"

He sat down beside the bed. Tong Yiqi didn't answer his words and just kept crying. She was drunk and simply put her face on Jiang Xiuzhi's legs...

Chu Xu didn't dare to go back too late, knowing that Jiang Xiuzhi had a bad temper.

When she returned to the prosperous Jiangnan, her family was pitch black, and Jiang Xiuzhi came back later than her.

Chu Xu was tired for a day and hurriedly took a shower and went to bed. When his head was stained with a pillow, he wanted to sleep.

She took her cell phone and called Jiang Xiuzhi. As soon as she beated twice, she was cut off by the people over there.

It's great, it's best that he won't come back all night.

Chu Xu pulled the quilt over and went to bed beautifully.

The next morning, Chu Xu packed up and went to the hotel. She took her grandmother and her parents to have breakfast in the buffet restaurant downstairs.

Jiang Xiuzhi woke up on the sofa in the living room. The sun shone brightly, and he raised his arms to cover it in front of him.

It was getting late, and Jiang Xiuzhi walked into Tong Yiqi's room. She was still sleeping. She cried so hard last night and kept making noise until midnight.

Jiang Xiuzhi still remembered what he promised Chu Xu, so he called him first.

Chu Xu had already eaten now. As soon as he was about to call a taxi, Jiang Xiuzhi's number jumped out.

"Hello."

"Where are you?"

Chu Xu said honestly, "Hotel."

"I'll come over right away."

Before Chu Xu could refuse, Jiang Xiuzhi hung up the phone. He looked at Tong Yiqi on the hospital bed and saw her open her eyes just as soon as he was about to move her legs.

"Wake up." Jiang Xiuzhi walked to the bedside table, took a glass of water and handed it to her.

Tong Yiqi reacted very strongly, and sat up with her hands tightly clasped the collar.

Jiang Xiuzhi couldn't help laughing, "I didn't do anything to you."

"Why are you here?" Tong Yiqi looked around, "I... am I at home?"

"Otherwise, where do you think you are?"

Tong Yiqi stared at Jiang Xiuzhi with a close eye. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked forward without even wearing shoes.

Jiang Xiuzhi couldn't hold her back and said, "Wear shoes."

Tong Yiqi ran to the desk and saw the paintings pressed under the book. She hurriedly opened the drawer and swept all the things on the table in.

She was embarrassed and didn't dare to look up at Jiang Xiuzhi. She clamped her hair behind her ears.

Jiang Xiuzhi couldn't help laughing, "What are you hiding?"

"No, nothing, just two books."

"Who is the person you painted? I saw it and felt familiar."

Tong Yiqi stared at Jiang Xiuzhi in surprise. She opened the drawer like she lost her soul, took out the painting from it, and tore it apart.

Jiang Xiuzhi was stunned for a moment, realizing that Tong Yiqi was still continuing. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "What are you doing?"

Tong Yiqi didn't speak, but just kept crying and was excited, so Jiang Xiuzhi had to lock her in his arms.

Chu Xu was waiting foolishly in the hotel, and his family's suitcases were placed at the door.

Chu Weiyuan looked at the time and said, "I really don't have to bother him here. You all have to go to work and are very busy."

Chu Xu didn't want to alarm the young master, but he insisted on coming. If he secretly sent the person away, he might even get angry at her.

"It's okay, dad, he said he was coming."

Several people continued to wait in the room, but after more than an hour, Jiang Xiuzhi was still missing.

Chu Xu then helped her grandmother up, "I'll go and call a taxi, he must have delayed it."

If you don’t leave, you won’t be able to go home for lunch, so you can’t solve it in the car.

Chu Xu called a car with mobile phone software, which naturally was not as big as Jiang Xiuzhi's.

But that man should be immersed in Tong Yiqi's gentle country at this time, so how could he care about her?

Zhao Jianling helped her grandmother get into the car, and the door was quickly closed, and Chu Xu waved her hand with her family.

The sunlight fell in my eyes, and there was a thorny pain. My grandmother fell down the car window and told her, "Shixia, eat on time. If you miss home, just give me a video."

"Okay," Chu Xu agreed, the car drove out quickly, her nose was so sore, "I must have a good meal."

Chu Xu stood there for a long time, but Jiang Xiuzhi never came over and didn't even have a phone call.

If you don’t have expectations in your heart, you won’t be disappointed.

If he really cares about her affairs, Chu Xu would be afraid.

Near noon, Jiang Xiuzhi called Chu Xu's cell phone, but no one answered.

After Chu Xu returned to the rest room after finishing physical exercise class, she saw more than a dozen missed calls, so she quickly went back.

Jiang Xiuzhi was already on the verge of the outbreak. "Where are you?"

"Company, what's wrong?"

"You sent someone away early in the morning, why didn't you tell me?"

Chu Xu felt that this person was puzzled, "I forgot."

"Didn't I tell you last night? I'll definitely go."

"I've been waiting for you for more than two hours."

A colleague passed by and patted Chu Xu on the shoulder.

"Let's go, eat."

"Okay." Chu Xu agreed, "I won't tell you anymore, goodbye."

"Chu Xu, if you dare to hang up..."

Chu Xu hung up the call without hesitation. She was in urgent need of time and had no time to waste on him.
Chapter completed!