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"I really don't know what to think about her now." Jiang Yiran let out a sigh of relief again, "I really feel uncomfortable if I don't understand this matter."

Jiang Yiran was in a very complicated mood.

He was struggling and in pain, that's why he came here to drink.

Seeing that he was still drinking, Jiang Yihong worried that he would be too drunk, so he snatched the wine glass from his hand.

He dissuaded in a low voice: "Okay, I understand what you mean, but it's useless for you to drink so much wine, it won't tell you the answer."

Answer?

Jiang Yiran really didn't know the answer. Every time he was about to convince himself to accept it, he would think of Gu Yun's plan for him. He couldn't guarantee whether she would come again. To be honest, he was already scared.

If it happened again, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

But if he just gave up like this, maybe he would never see her face again.

He knew that Gu Yun was also a very stubborn person, if she decided not to see him, she would never see him.

Thinking of this, his mood became even worse.

However, Jiang Yihong's relationship is still smooth, and he wants to know what his answer is.

Grabbing his hand, Jiang Yiran said a little excitedly: "Then tell me what the answer is, I want to know, I really don't know what to do now, please help me."

Want to let it go, but don't want to let it go, don't let it go, she designed herself again.

This tangled and painful feeling made him almost suffocate.

Jiang Yihong reached out and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and then he pointed to his chest and said, "The answer is here, you have to follow your own heart, whether you care about her or that matter, only you care about her." You know it yourself."

He felt that if he didn't persuade him well, he might regret it for the rest of his life. After all, after missing the opportunity, the misunderstanding between the two people would become deeper and deeper, and it would be impossible to clean up in the end.

If it keeps procrastinating, the possibility of the two of them being together will become even smaller.

Follow your heart?
Jiang Yiran's eyes gradually became blurred, and what he said seemed to make sense, but now he couldn't calm down at all.

He still chooses to drink, maybe alcohol can really tell him the answer.

It didn't take long for the wounded man to become so drunk that he couldn't stand upright.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yihong couldn't help sighing, he had tossed himself into this appearance abruptly.

Then, he beckoned someone over: "You send him back."

When we got home, it was already dark.

In order to avoid waking up Su Hanying, Jiang Yihong stepped as lightly as possible without making a sound.

But what I didn't expect was that she woke up so easily, and she opened her eyes not long after entering.

Seeing him, she couldn't help but frown, it smelled so strong of wine.

She fanned it twice with her hands, trying to dispel the smell.

Jiang Yihong stood there motionless, just looking at her so quietly. To be honest, he himself didn't know why he was a little nervous at this moment.

As if he had done something wrong, he was waiting for her inspection and criticism.

Su Hanying got up and walked to him, sniffed with her nose, um, she drank quite a lot.

However, she did not blame or question.

She reached out and patted his shoulder, telling him to sit down first. She thought about it, and it seemed that she had to make him a bowl of hangover soup.

"You, drink less alcohol in the future. Alcohol is not a good thing. Let me tell you, I watched the news a while ago, and there were people who died of drinking." When she said this, her voice became more serious. A trace of worry.

Jiang Yihong's heart warmed, and his eyes changed accordingly.

He nodded slowly, with the corners of his mouth raised: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Su Hanying snorted, and said it nicely, she agreed to it, and probably forgot about it in a short time.

"You know about Jiang Yiran, right?" Jiang Yihong suddenly felt the desire to tell.

Su Hanying froze for a moment, then asked: "What's wrong with him, did something happen?"

There was still a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"That's not true," Jiang Yihong sighed inaudibly, and said, "There is something wrong with his relationship. He is hesitant now and doesn't know what to do."

Afterwards, he told Jiang Yiran's thoughts, and he wanted her to give her an idea.

Maybe she has some good idea that can change all this.

After hearing his story, Su Hanying couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder he smelled so much of alcohol, so he went with Jiang Yiran.

She couldn't help sighing: "How should I put it, as an outsider, it's really hard to talk about this kind of thing. After all, it's their own business. Another point is, if he always cares about it, I don't think it's necessary to be together."

Jiang Yihong was slightly surprised when he heard this, and asked why.

Su Hanying pursed her lips and said: "It's very simple. If he keeps struggling with the other party's design for him, then he will always live in this shadow. If the two of them are together, this is an invisible bomb, say It might explode anytime."

After listening to her analysis, Jiang Yihong felt that what she said made sense.

Yes, this is not very good.

If the two of them quarreled, as soon as one of them mentioned the incident, their relationship would be in jeopardy.

Jiang Yihong was deeply touched in an instant. He took Su Hanying's hand and said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, there is no such trouble between us. If you are with me, there will never be any invisible bombs."

He's not the type to waver, either.

As long as he believes in one thing, he will do his best to do it well, and he will never give up halfway.

If he recognizes a person, then he will spend his whole life treating her well without any falsehood.

Su Hanying was taken aback, she didn't expect to hear his confession, her ears gradually turned red, and she looked a little unnatural.

It stands to reason that she is no longer a girl who blushes at every turn, but she still can't control herself.

Although a little shy, this feeling is not bad. She wants to say that she kind of likes this feeling.

She moved closer to his arms, and his arms encircled her. The two of them were sweet, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Jiang Yihong reached out and rubbed her earlobe, and Su Hanying's face turned redder, as if she had been stained with a layer of good rouge.

His eyes deepened little by little, and when he was leaning over with his head lowered, a childish voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Mom, I want to listen to a story."

Su Hanying, who hadn't recovered yet, glanced at Xiao'er: "What did you say?"

The little guy was very dissatisfied. He wanted to listen to the story, but his mother seemed to be perfunctory and pretended not to hear it.

So he repeated aloud again: "I want to hear your story, tell a story!"

With this shout, Su Hanying's ears were almost deaf, she nodded repeatedly to show that she understood.

"Come here and tell mom, what story do you want to hear?"

Then the little guy laughed happily: "It's the story about Alibaba and the Fourteen Thieves last time. I want to listen to it again, can I?"

"of course can."

Su Hanying reached out and tapped his little nose, and picked him up casually.