Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

That afternoon, the gangsters who cooperated with Xu Shiya in the drama of a hero saving a beauty were released.

When Xu Shiya heard the news, she finally felt relieved. She smiled, made some snacks, and ran to Xu Shaoqing's study to say thank you, "Brother, thank you very much for today."

The young man who was busy writing at his desk paused and said without raising his head: "You should thank the Crown Prince for this, not me."

Hearing this, Xu Shiya's smile faded a little, "Little sister, I know."

With such an insincere tone, Xu Shaoqing couldn't help but look up at her. He, who was always as gentle as jade, did not conceal the indifference on his face at this moment, "It's nothing, just go back."

"Brother, how are you..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Xu Shiya noticed that the young man was staring straight at her with his dark eyes, showing no emotion.

For no reason, Xu Shiya shrank her neck in fear, instinctively kept silent, and stepped back step by step. However, when she turned around, she heard Xu Shaoqing's seemingly gentle but cold words, "Since you don't like it, you have to do it." Say no explicitly, and no one is going to have to give their all to your dislike.”

"...Yes." It was a simple sentence, but Xu Shiya felt a chill running down her spine, and she felt guilty that her thoughts had been exposed. At that moment, the wind blew under her feet and she ran away.

Xu Shaoqing looked at it for a while, lowered his head again, and said to someone unknown: "Tell him, I will see what I want within two months, and do not delay to avoid unnecessary complications."

The moment he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps that were getting further and further away could be heard in his ears.

"Wait a minute." Xu Shaoqing put down the brush in his hand and narrowed his starry eyes, "What's going on in the Third Prince's Mansion...?"

"Everything is normal for the Third Prince. As for the Crown Prince... I heard that he locked himself in his room and drank a lot of wine."

Xu Shaoqing pursed his thin lips and said, "Well, let's go down."

"Subordinates retire."

At the same time, Jiang Miao, who was drinking to soothe his sorrows, was watching TV with System 777 in the room.

He watched him take a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed rice for a while, and his expression of relish made System 777 want to take a sip.

"Stop drinking. If you drink any more, I won't help you dissolve the alcohol. You will be drunk to death."

"No, let's go to the end of my acting career. I have to portray the character of an affectionate dog-licker who is hurt by love." After saying that, Jiang Miao took another breath.

System 777: Haha.

"Yes, if you are acting to the end, you should be dead drunk after drinking so much."

"So, I'm acting... Huh? Why are you feeling dizzy?" An overwhelming feeling of dizziness came over him suddenly. Jiang Miao's cheeks were visibly flushed, and her eyes turned from initially sober to blurred and unable to focus.

Everything around him became ghostly and swayed.

Jiang Miao let out a "burp", and the smell of alcohol instantly hit her head. The taste was so sour that she almost sent him away.

"X-Xiao Qi, hurry up, help me get rid of the alcohol."

System 777 raised his eyebrows: "No, no, who told you to play harp and drink all the time? I must let you feel the taste of a hangover."

"Don't, don't... I'm too drunk. I feel uncomfortable." Jiang Miao couldn't hold on and fell limply to the ground. The wine glass broke away from the restraints of his hands and rolled on the ground. He subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the wine glass rolled further.

Suddenly, the wine glass stopped.

A hand with distinct joints and long fingers picked up the wine glass.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of white boots walked closer and closer to him, and a deep voice came from above his head, "The prince is drunk."

"Huh?" Jiang Miao struggled to raise his head. Due to dizziness, he could not see the other person's face clearly. He reluctantly stood up and got closer, but he was shaky and unsteady.

Seeing this, Xu Shaoqing reached out to support him.

Only then did Jiang Miao see clearly who the person in front of him was, "It's Taiwei Xu, hehe, it's okay, okay, I drank five jars, and I'm not even drunk, because..."

The young man leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Well... I have, I have a magic weapon."

After he finished speaking, he blushed and smiled stupidly, and his brows showed how proud he was.

Suddenly closing the distance, Xu Shaoqing was shocked by the warmth in his ears. He looked at the drunken man with dark eyes, "What magic weapon?"

"It's just... huh? Why should I tell you?" Jiang Miao suddenly reacted and said unconvincingly: "Don't try to trick me. I'm not, not that stupid."

The boy's ferocity was not intimidating, but rather endearing.

Xu Shaoqing couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, "Well, the prince is very smart, but why can't he clearly see Xu Shiya's personality?"

"What kind of person is Xu Shiya?" Hearing the keyword, Jiang Miao looked at him as if turning on the drama switch, "What's wrong with sister Xiaoya? She is as beautiful as a fairy, kind and lovely, better than a fairy, I don't You are allowed to say bad things about her!"

Hearing these words, the smile on Xu Shaoqing's lips disappeared, and the hand holding him immediately withdrew.

Without support, Jiang Miao fell to the ground again, hurt by the fall, and a little angry, "Hey... you are sick, why did you let go so suddenly?"

Xu Shaoqing sat on the recliner where Jiang Miao had sat, leaning back slightly. His posture looked very lazy, but the aura exuding from his body was full of strong aggression, "The sick one is the prince, he is extremely stupid."

"Who are you calling stupid?!" Jiang Miao suddenly became furious.

You can call him anything, but you can't call him stupid!

He is very smart, okay? !

Everyone says he is a genius!

"You." Xu Shaoqing spat out one word with an indifferent expression.

"Shit! You're stupid!" Jiang Miao was so angry that she suddenly got up from the ground, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight with him. However, she stumbled and threw herself into his arms. Both of them were stunned by this attack. .

Jiang Miao was even more confused.

Xu Shaoqing reacted quickly, lowered his head, looked at the confused young man, narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his body, hugged him hard, pinched his chin, and forced the man to raise his head and look directly at him, "You brought this up yourself. .”

"What are you giving me? Uh-huh!" Jiang Miao's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

He struggled desperately and received a harder hug from the other party.

After a long time, the person in his arms stopped struggling.

Xu Shaoqing paused and opened his eyes to take a closer look.

The young man actually closed his eyes tightly and became motionless.

Xu Shaoqing's body was shaken, and the boiling blood in his body solidified at that moment. He raised his hand and put it on the tip of his nose, but the next moment he heard the man's low snoring.

Xu Shaoqing: "..."