Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

Tang Ran just drank a small cup and seemed to be a little bit drunk.

She stretched out a finger and nodded herself, and just raised her eyes like this, Jiang Ze's face was reflected in the clear eyes.

So handsome.

It might be better if Jiang Ze's face was not so dark.

The man frowned tightly, lowered his head, and Tang Ran's slightly intoxicated look was reflected in his own eyes.

"Hmph! If you don't believe me, I'll check it out for you right now." Tang Ran grabbed his small phone with one hand, his white and tender five fingers joined together with the pink and tender phone case. I chose to look at it and frowned.

I saw the little woman shaking her phone and began to check it seriously.

"Here, see for yourself." Tang Ran pursed her lips and snorted, "Slander me, you just slandered me."

Jiang Ze saw the light in Tang Ran's eyes, gradually gathered together, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He made a sudden move, grabbed Tang Ran's little hand, and pinched it in his own.

The man lowered his head and quickly kissed Tang Ran on the lips.

Tang Ran's eyes gradually became brighter. She shook her small mobile phone and approached Jiang Ze.

Jiang Ze couldn't help laughing.

I have already checked the content, which is about whether pregnant women can drink alcohol. Some say they can have a drink, and some really say they can't drink.

But the part that could not be drunk was mostly blocked by Tang Ran with his fingers.

Jiang Ze reached out and took the phone over, with a very serious expression, "No more drinking."

Tang Ran felt a little wronged, her body was already shaking a little.

The man picked up another bottle of wine from the wine rack, mixed it with a bottle of sake, and poured it into a wine glass.

The wine in the glass was orange-yellow. It looked very beautiful and transparent. Jiang Ze looked at it and suddenly raised his head to drink it up.

Time passed little by little, and soon an hour passed.

Tang Ran sat next to him, looking at Jiang Ze.

He seemed to have drunk many glasses of wine, Tang Ran stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Jiang Ze's eyes.

She herself was actually a little drunk, and for some reason, her eyes were a little blurred with that finger shaking.

"How much is this?"

Jiang Ze strode towards Tang Ran, bowed his head and kissed his rosy lips. He got up and did not answer Tang Ran's question.

Just found a place to sit down.His knees were slightly apart, his elbows were placed on the knees, and then he covered his face with both hands.

Tang Ran walked over quietly.

"what happened?"

Tang Ran was taken aback by Jiang Ze's sudden raising of his head and the darkness in his eyes, and most of the drunkenness subsided in an instant.

Originally, Tang Ran didn't drink too much, but now he doesn't even feel drunk at all.

Outside the window, there were still bean-sized raindrops, rolling down non-stop. She heard the sound of rain and wind and rain outside, and felt cold.

It was as if the coolness of the early spring kept penetrating into the window. She didn't feel the biting coolness, but felt her shoulders trembling.

Not bone-chilling, but not warm either.Tang Ran shivered, and whispered: "Do you want to tell me something?"

"One thing happened when I was a child." Jiang Ze said coldly, "I never told anyone."

"Huh?" Tang Ran was a little curious, like a good baby, she pulled a chair and sat in front of Jiang Ze.

Tang Ran grabbed Jiang Ze's arm with his two white and tender hands.

The little woman was very serious, she raised her eyes and stared at Jiang Ze's eyes: "Say it."

Jiang Ze pursed his lips, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Jiang Chen wanted to drown me in the pond! When we were young, we went back to our hometown together. He pushed me hard from behind, but I was not drowned."

When Jiang Ze spoke, his tone was extremely serious, but Tang Ran saw the pain in his eyes.

"Oh!" Tang Ran didn't respond, feeling flustered, she didn't know what to say.

Jiang Ze continued to speak, his voice was still deep, with a kind of dullness.At the same time, with a force that does not allow refutation.