Jiang Yisheng held his head with one hand, feeling the person opposite him shaking constantly. He couldn't speak clearly, "Wine is delicious."

“Good wine…”

Ye Jiuliang couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Yisheng drunk for the first time.

Viya holds her forehead, this worry-free son.

"Ahai, help Asheng back to his room to rest."

"Uncle Jiang, I'll do it, you can continue to have a meal." Feng Yi got closer and reached out and grabbed Jiang Yisheng's arm.

"A Sheng, you are drunk, I will help you back to your room to rest."

Jiang Yisheng stood up, his steps were floating, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Don't help me." He shook his hand away, and there was no support point, and a dizziness came.

He reached out to hold the dining table, and the scorching heat spread to his neck, as red as blood.

Feng Yi was covered in black lines, "..."

Is this a rhythm of drunkenness?

"A Sheng, stop making trouble, let's make people laugh." Weiya walked over and reached out to support him.

Jiang Yisheng shook his head and brushed away Viya's hand.

On the side, Ji Mingqian was still busy, and he drank and ate vegetables quietly. He was undoubtedly remembering Jiang Yisheng's words just now and was still angry.

The hand that was slapped away was froze in the air, and Via couldn't help laughing and crying.

If you really get drunk here, you will see how he will have the face to meet someone tomorrow.

"A Sheng, then how do you want to go back to your room?"

Jiang Yisheng staggered, turned around, and his eyes gradually dissipated to sweep across everyone.

Finally, his eyes stopped at the person drinking beside him.

A word without beginning or end popped up, "He."

Ye Jiuliang and his group were puzzled and looked at Ji Mingqian together.

What's going on?

Inexplicably, Ji Mingqian's muscles twitched.

He put down his wine glass, turned to look at Jiang Yisheng, "What are you pointing at me?"

"You, you said I can't drink it, it's you." Jiang Yisheng said intermittently, "You look down on others."

When he pieced together the meaning of his words, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that the alcohol tolerance was looked down upon, so I drank it in anger.

Ye Jiuliang looked at Ji Mingqian and asked with a smile, "Aqian, why did you provoke him? Let A Sheng drink like this?"

"I'm wronged me. He's drunk just a drink. I'm just telling the truth. Who's motivating him?" Ji Mingqian shouted injustice, complaining in his heart that Jiang Yisheng was blocking him just now, but he was obviously not listening to his advice.

Ye Jiuliang chuckled, "Okay, he wants you to help him, just help him back to the room."

"Help me." Jiang Yisheng's steps were unstable and pointed at Ji Mingqian and ordered.

Ji Mingqian, “…”

He really owe him.

Every time I drink and go crazy, I rely on him.

Ji Mingqian stood up and reached out to pull him.

He murmured in a low voice, "I owe you so much, Jiang Yisheng."

This time, Jiang Yisheng finally agreed to cooperate and let Ji Mingqian carry him back to the upper floor.

"Come on, everyone will continue to eat, then eat." Jiang Hai greeted.

No matter how thin Jiang Yisheng is, he is also a man after all, and he is not small. His weight is pressing on Ji Mingqian's shoulders. When he arrives in the room, he is so breathless.

Ji Mingqian shook his arm away and threw him onto the bed.

"Go away."

The mattress is bad, otherwise it would have fallen a lot.

Jiang Yisheng fell on the bed, drank wine, and felt warm all over, and the wool sweater on his body felt hot.

“So hot.”

He reached out and grabbed the sweater, and was so drunk that he couldn't take it off.

He sat up with his body and reached out to grab Ji Mingqian's hand.

He shouted stubbornly, "Open the window, open the window."

Ji Mingqian glanced at him, touched the blushing cheeks, and snorted coldly.

He wasn't quite arrogant just now, and he dared to shake his face to see.

He reached out and pinched his cheek, slightly revengeful.

"Jiang Yisheng, is this young master the one you can call?"

Jiang Yisheng frowned, staring at him with green eyes, angry, "Don't pinch my face."

"Just pinch your face, what do you think? If anyone makes you drunk and crazy, you will depend on me." Ji Mingqian saw his angry look and refused to let go.

The rabbit bites people when it is anxious, let alone a person.

The deeper the blushing on his cheeks, I don’t know if he was angry, but Jiang Yisheng grabbed Ji Mingqian’s hand and opened his mouth to bite it.

There was a lesson before, and Ji Mingqian had a psychological shadow. He took his hand back and prevented his hand from getting hurt again.

"Jiang Yisheng, why do you bite people every time?"

Jiang Yisheng ignored him, stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Don't run around, lie here and rest." Ji Mingqian grabbed him, pulled the person back with force with his wrist.

"Be honest when you get drunk. I'm going to have a meal. Don't make trouble, huh?"

"Hot." Jiang Yisheng pursed his mouth and looked at Ji Mingqian with a little aggrieved.

"Open the window."

Ji Mingqian had a headache and he really lost to him.

If you open the window to sleep in such a cold day, you will blame him for having a cold tomorrow.

He glanced at the thick cardigan on his body and said, "Stand up, don't move."

The cold voice frightened Jiang Yisheng, and he put down his hand with waving his random hands honestly.

Ji Mingqian curled his lips with satisfaction and reached out to help him take off the sky blue cardigan.

He threw his clothes on the bed, "You can do it now, can you have a good rest?"

Apart from the wool sweater, there is only a white T-shirt left.

A sudden coldness came, Jiang Yisheng shivered, and the flush on his face turned a little white.

He said pitifully, "Cold."

Ji Mingqian, “…”

I really want to kill this troublesome spirit.

There are so many requirements, can he punch him out? This will save everyone much trouble.

"If you are cold, cover the quilt." Ji Mingqian pressed him back to the bed and lay down, pulled the quilt and wrapped him around.

A series of actions without a single stop.

"Okay, stop talking, I feel like I'm sleeping."

Ji Mingqian stood up straight and was about to leave when his wrist was suddenly locked.

He sighed lightly, looked down at him, his tail sound was helpless, "So what's wrong?"

"You stay with me." Jiang Yisheng said in a muffled voice.

Ji Mingqian suspected that there was something wrong with his ear, "What?"

The shimmering eyes were covered with a hazy layer, "Accompany me."

Ji Mingqian was messy in the wind. If you drink too much, he should be a woman. She is not a woman. Let’s take a hammer with him.

No, this guy shouldn't have seen him as the "girlfriend" he mentioned before.

He leaned over and reached out to pat his face, "Jiang Yisheng, you can see clearly. I am Ji Mingqian, not the girlfriend you think of."

"Accompany me." Jiang Yisheng ignored it and raised his hand to grab his collar, "No leave."

Excessive strength made Ji Mingqian lose his focus and smash it on him.

Ji Mingqian couldn't help but complain, "Damn, Jiang Yisheng, you dare to drink next time."

Before he could hold up, he had a long leg stretched over him, pressing him down to prevent him from leaving.

Ji Mingqian was speechless, and groups of grass and mud horses whizzed by in his heart.

He shouldn't have helped him up too kindly.
Chapter completed!