Young Master Qin, you are too cute

As soon as she entered the community, she had to hold onto the fence on the side of the road and slowly sit on the curb. Jiang Wanting was about to cry. Although she denied it just now, when she thought of Mu Jiangze explaining the misunderstanding of the substitute driver, she felt that I can't express the pain in my heart.

Lin Xiaoxiao's original words lingered in her mind again, reminding Jiang Wanting how ridiculous her delusions were.

"Impossible, you are impossible." Jiang Wanting kept repeating, thinking that this would convince herself. She recalled what happened tonight, and realized very weakly: Even if there is no class gap between each other, She and Mu Jiangze are also impossible.

The girls Mu Jiangze likes have always been lively and lovely, girls like Lin Xiaoxiao, not the ones who are lifeless like her, who only know how to talk about work and make him angry.

Thinking of this, the anger that had subsided in Jiang Wanting's heart rekindled. She felt that Mu Jiangze simply took kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Let's do whatever you like, I won't serve you anymore!" Jiang Wanting stood up angrily, and said to herself, she was so angry that she couldn't express it, and after thinking about it, she thought of drinking to relieve her sorrow .

The drunkard he met on the road had an ugly posture, but if he thought about it carefully, at least he could express his emotions freely.

Jiang Wanting thought, as long as I shut myself up at home and get drunk, no one will be able to see me like that.

Before going home, I detoured to the 24-hour canteen to buy a few bottles of liquor. Except for the necessary entertainment and dinners, Jiang Wanting never drank alcohol, so she didn't have any experience in buying alcohol. The package looks good and cheap, but I didn't pay attention to the degree.

After returning home with the wine, Jiang Wanting hesitated at first, but after taking a shower and changing out of the awkward dress, she rubbed her sore ankle on the sofa and became more and more angry, and then opened a bottle in anger .

Baijiu tastes spicy, and the feeling after entering the throat is even more uncomfortable. Jiang Wanting only felt that the taste was not only unpleasant but also hot in the throat. After taking a sip, she retreated, but soon a wonderful feeling came from inside her body. She felt very relaxed, as if she was about to fly.

For those who seldom touch alcohol and have a bad capacity for alcohol, drinking should be done gradually, but Jiang Wanting just took a sip with pride, and the relaxation at this time is simply drunk.

But as a person at that time, she was ignorant of this, and just took a sip from the wine glass in a strange way.

Drinking like this is undoubtedly extremely harmful to the body and stomach. Fortunately, Jiang Wanting also ate something to cushion when she was in the clubhouse at night. Otherwise, if she drank like this, her stomach would not hurt.

Not even bothering to take a cup, Jiang Wanting just drank alone like this, and then suddenly understood the feeling of toasting to relieve sorrow and sorrow, she even wanted to cry, feeling that life is a sea of ​​pain, although now and then she is occasionally caught by a piece of floating water. Driftwood rescued him, but Driftwood's thoughts couldn't stay with him at all.

Just when Jiang Wanting thought about it more and more sadly, and was about to cry, someone rang the doorbell of her house.

The brain paralyzed by alcohol has completely forgotten the previous idea of ​​not being able to be seen drunk and ugly. Jiang Wanting just staggered to the door in her pajamas, and asked "Who is it?" Then, without waiting for an answer, he opened the door on his own.

Standing outside the door was Mu Jiangze who was about to give his surname. When he saw the person who opened the door, he was stunned for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Are you Jiang Wanting?"

"Aren't I, aren't you?" Jiang Wanting's temper was quite different from usual, she finished speaking angrily, only then did she realize that the person in front of her seemed to be Mu Jiangze who was still being cursed by her just now, and immediately sneered Said: "It's over, it's over, I'm hallucinating."

Mu Jiangze couldn't believe his eyes. It took him a long time to say with a complicated expression, "Jiang Wanting, what did you do? It's been a while since I saw you. Did you get infected by that drunkard?"

"You're an alcoholic!" Jiang Wanting can be said to be unconscious, she even left the door open, and then went into the living room on her own, leaving Mu Jiangze at the door, allowing him to come and go freely.

Mu Jiangze had no choice but to follow her inside and close the door behind him, fearing that something would happen if she became so drunk.

Helping Jiang Wanting, who was staggered to the point where she was wearing only one slipper, to sit on the sofa, Mu Jiangze threw the things in his pocket aside and explained: "I'm here to give you a mobile phone.

It turned out that Mu Jiangze didn't realize that there was something extra on the back seat until he said goodbye to the driver and was about to park the car in the garage. He originally wanted to talk about it tomorrow, but when he found out that it was Jiang Wanting's mobile phone, he could only sigh. He took a deep breath and felt that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

The importance of the mobile phone to a modern person is self-evident. Sometimes even if you lose your head, you can't lose the things in the mobile phone. Mu Jiangze is afraid that Jiang Wanting, a workaholic, will get angry and thinks he will send it back to her.

Before getting into the car, he warmed up for a while to speed up his metabolism. Mu Jiangze felt that he and Jiang Wanting were worthy of being enemies. If he was arrested for drunk driving tonight because he gave away his mobile phone, then he would have Jiang Wanting to accompany him no matter what he said, at least You have to give the other party a responsibility.

Before he knew it, he had completely regarded Jiang Wanting as his own, and when he needed to make a joke, he could joke without any scruples.

But what Mu Jiangze never expected was that Jiang Wanting not only did not notice that the phone was missing, but also got herself drunk.

Looking at the several wine bottles lined up on the table in the living room, Mu Jiangze involuntarily gave Jiang Wanting a thumbs up, and then said with a stiff expression: "I really didn't expect you to have this side, Jiang Wanting, really good."

Although he had never drunk these wines, just looking at the Erguotou words written on the bottle, he had already kept his distance.

On the other hand, Jiang Wanting, holding a bottle of booze like a normal person, is simply treating white wine as white water. If it weren't for her complexion turning red into a ripe tomato, Mu Jiangze might really be fooled by her appearance , I thought she was a female wine fairy who never got drunk after a thousand cups.

Thinking that tomorrow is a working day, Mu Jiangze thought that he still had the obligation to supervise the physical and mental health of the employees, so he stepped forward and snatched half of the wine bottle from Jiang Wanting's hand: "Okay, what happened tonight is my fault, Enough is enough for you, too."

"What?" Jiang Wanting looked up at Mu Jiangze with an innocent and dazed expression. Although she was drunk, her flushed cheeks made her even more cute. Her tongue was already numb, and she muttered illogically: "I don't care whose fault it is, I want a drink, give me the drink!"

Immediately, he had the illusion that he had become a father in advance and was taking care of the children. Mu Jiangze sighed: "No, you should go to bed now."

When he was talking, he tried his best not to look at Jiang Wanting, because the pajamas she was wearing had gradually slipped off his shoulders due to large movements, and a large piece of white and rosy smooth skin was exposed in front of his eyes. The honest gentleman can't hold it anymore.

But obviously, the culprit who caused all this was unconsciousness, she stood up suddenly on the sofa, and then jumped up unsteadily.

"What are you doing!" Mu Jiangze hurried over to support her, putting his hands on his waist to prevent her from falling off impulsively.

The height gap between Jiang Wanting and Mu Jiangze was completely made up for by the height of the sofa at this moment. She lowered her head, her long hair like a waterfall scattered on the side of Mu Jiangze's face, and said sadly: "I just want to dance, Isn't that okay too?"

At this time, Jiang Wanting was completely drunk, and her thinking had completely turned into an unreasonable child, which was a backlash from the usual overly suppressed self, so that those willful and absurd things seemed uncontrollable after she gave her consciousness to alcohol. Like a spring erupted.

No one can reject such a pitiful big child, Mu Jiangze comforted himself: I just compromised with her drunken soul.

Helping Jiang Wanting, who was drunk, to get off the sofa, Mu Jiangze put on slippers for her to prevent her from stepping barefoot on the cold floor.

During this process, he noticed the wound on Jiang Wanting's foot, which was the result of wearing high heels for a day. He suddenly understood why she was so unwilling to wear shoes, and began to regret why he hadn't discovered this earlier.

Mu Jiangze said with some guilt, "I'm sorry, I won't force you again in the future."

He thought, Jiang Wanting ran around with him for a day wearing such torture-like equipment, but he lost his temper with her because of such a small thought, now that he thought about it, it was true and wrong.

"It's okay." Jiang Wanting smiled at him, her eyes brightened, "Let's dance."

Instead of persuading Jiang Wanting with health and other reasons, Mu Jiangze just discussed with her and said, "Yes, but there is only one dance, and you should go to bed after the dance."

"En." Jiang Wanting agreed in a very satisfied tone. She is really drunk now, happy is happy, dissatisfied is dissatisfied, no longer has any emotional pretense and reluctance, even when she put Mu Jiangze on the shoulder, said It came out of what I had always thought in my heart: "You are quite handsome."

Mu Jiangze swears that he is not narcissistic, but he will still be happy to hear such an evaluation. He took out the dance etiquette he learned during socializing and danced with Jiang Wanting, and everything became quiet and beautiful.

Gradually, her head touched Mu Jiangze's shoulder, and Jiang Wanting suddenly bent down in such an atmosphere, and said, "I want to vomit."

The romantic atmosphere disappeared immediately, Mu Jiangze panicked to death, he hurriedly dragged her to take her to the bathroom, and asked her to bear it for a while, but it was still a step too late.

Jiang Wanting grabbed Mu Jiangze without hesitation, and then spat all over him.