Ji Mingqian grabbed his collar and planned to force the person to pull him up, "If there is no violin, get up quickly."

"Don't drag me, let go." Jiang Yisheng pushed his hand, his handsome face wrinkled.

He suddenly grabbed Ji Mingqian's hand and bit it "awoo" and looked like a fighting beast, fierce and fierce.

"hiss--"

Ji Mingqian suddenly pulled his hand back and looked down. The teeth marks on the back of his hand turned red, and red bloodshots could be seen vaguely.

He looked up at the person opposite him, and Jiang Yisheng stumbled back to the bedside and sat in front of the bedside table.

Ji Mingqian walked over and stood behind him. Jiang Yisheng pulled a book from the cabinet, turned around and pulled off his trousers.

"What are you doing?" Ji Mingqian glanced at him, squatted down according to his will, and asked unhappily.

Jiang Yisheng stuffed the book into his arms and said drunkenly, "Read it, read it to me."

Ji Mingqian sneered, "Jiang Yisheng, how old are you? You still have to read you a bedtime story?"

"Read quickly." I was impatient when I waited, Jiang Yisheng said fiercely, and his gentle voice was really not lethal.

Ji Mingqian sat on the spot, took the book and patted his head, "You bit my hand, and now you are still so fierce, I won't read it to you."

The drunk Jiang Yisheng couldn't stand it. He was like a beast fighting that was only fierce at any time. He was patted on his head. His half-closed eyes suddenly opened. He rushed forward and pressed his weight on Ji Mingqian.

"Dong--"

Caught off guard, Ji Mingqian fell to the ground and almost suffered internal injuries by him.

The thick original document fell to the ground and made a muffled sound.

Oops, hey, he killed him.

Deadly.

"Jiang Yisheng, hurry up and get started, you're dead." Ji Mingqian pushed him, but someone grabbed his collar with both hands and refused to let go.

"No, sleepy." Jiang Yisheng muttered, his cheeks pressed against his heart, and his eyelids closed uncontrollably.

A steady breath came into his ears. Ji Mingqian lowered his eyes and looked at him, and was already asleep.

“…”

It’s clearly the amount of alcohol poured into a glass and bragging.

He believed in his evil.

Fearing to wake him up, Ji Mingqian moved him away carefully.

It took a lot of effort to throw him into bed. Ji Mingqian sat on the ground, and he was sweating all over the middle of winter.

Pulling the quilt over to cover him, Ji Mingqian picked up the book and put it back on the bedside table. He looked at the sleeping person on the bed side. His slightly drunk cheeks were still a little red, and his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like a sleeping elf.

Thinking of the words "pig brain", Ji Mingqian pulled the corners of his lips, and the remaining smile marks were a little helpless.

He reached out and flicked his forehead, "Forget it, I won't bother you this time."

With his hands back, he packed up the things on the table and turned off the lights and left the room.

...

After the meeting, Wei Nan and his friends came out of the study.

"Why didn't you see your wife here today?" Wei Xi lowered his voice and said curiously.

Weinan Road, "I guess I've gone to the medicine field again."

Ye Jiuliang often stayed in the medicine field these two days. Everyone in the dark hall knew that their master brought his wife back, and from time to time, someone secretly went to see the true face of the future wife.

"Weinan, is Madam really the devil's hand cold?" Wei Bei asked curiously when he remembered what Wei Dong mentioned.

Weinan Road, "Nine out of ten, but my wife doesn't admit it, so I don't know."

"But the lady didn't deny it either." Weibeidao.

Wei Xi smiled and said, "So the master has a good vision and he picked a treasure when he picked it up."

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