Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

This is something this little girl can do.

It's really worrying.

Last time, she was in a bad mood because of a call from her family, so she called him and asked him to come over and drink with her.

No matter how much you persuade him, he won't listen.

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, she ran away from home.

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Chuxin sighed and pushed the suitcase next to her.

"No, I'm so angry after going home, who has the mood to eat?" She followed him like a little tail, watching him put the luggage into the trunk.

"Let's go eat now?"

"I'll listen to you." She said in a muffled voice.

Jiang Chu opened the car door for her, and after she sat in, he walked around to the other side and sat down.

"What to eat?"

She leaned her head against the car window and said listlessly, "I don't know."

After saying he didn’t know, he said he wanted to eat home-cooked meals.

Jiang Chu racked his brains to think of any delicious home-style restaurants nearby.

Jiang Wan muttered, "They must be eating together as a family. I don't want to go to a restaurant. I want to eat at home. Jiang Chu, can you cook?"

They are most likely talking about his family.

“I didn’t do well.”

"As long as I can eat, I don't want to go to a restaurant. I just want to find a place to stay quietly."

Jiang Chu told the driver where he was coming from.

The community where he lived was in the old city area. No one knew how many years had passed since the house was built. The gates were rusty and the walls were peeling. There was very little green space in the community, and there was an air of depression everywhere.

When he got downstairs, Jiang Chu finally realized what he had agreed to.

He must really be crazy.

He actually brought home an artist who has tens of millions of fans and is always a hot topic.

If someone photographed him, it wouldn't be a big deal for him as he had nothing, but she couldn't imagine the negative impact it would have on her.

"Why aren't you leaving?" She looked at the person in front of her and looked around, "Isn't this building?"

"No."

Now that we have brought the person downstairs, there is no point in talking about this anymore.

Jiang Chu's house is still on the fifth floor.

There is no elevator.

She climbed up to the fifth floor grunting.

Jiang Chu took out the key and opened the door. "The house is a little shabby, don't mind."

The house has two bedrooms and a living room. The room is brightly lit from both sides. There is nothing in it except a coffee table and sofa. There is not even an air conditioner, which makes it look empty and cold.

However, the entire living room was spotlessly clean and everything was arranged in order.

Jiang Chu put her luggage against the wall, washed the cup and poured her a cup of hot water, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." She raised her head. "I'm in a bad mood and want to drink. Do you have any wine at home?"

"There is no wine or drinks, only hot water."

She held the cup and raised her chin towards him, "Oh, then you go cook, I'm going to watch TV."

Jiang Chu: "..."

This little girl is really big.

Looking at her like this, you would have thought this was her home.

He quickly walked to the kitchen, then turned back and asked, "Is there anything you should avoid eating?"

“I don’t eat ginger, carrots, bitter melon, or celery, and I don’t like soy products…”

Quite picky about food.

But looking at her expectant eyes, I could only say yes.

Jiang Chu went to the kitchen to busy himself.

The little girl in the living room suddenly walked to the side of the kitchen, leaned against the door frame, and stared at him with bright and clear eyes, "Jiang Chu, I ordered takeout, it will be here soon, please go and open the door and take it later."

After the delivery man called and brought the food up, Jiang Chu finally knew what the little girl had bought.

He closed the door and watched the little girl running towards him.

She took what he had in his hand, ran to sit on the sofa, put two bottles of red wine on the table, and then urged him, "Go cook, we'll drink together later."

Jiang Chu's eyebrows twitched. He was just thinking about saying something to persuade the girl when he smelled something burning in the kitchen. He had no choice but to rush to save the burnt food in the kitchen.

The food was served on the table. Jiang Chu took off her apron, looked at the person who was about to pour the wine enthusiastically, raised her hand to snatch the bottle from her hand and put it aside.

"You can chat when you're in a bad mood. Drinking is bad for your health."

"Drink to relieve your sorrow."

Jiang Chu placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of her and glanced at her, "Are you more worried?"

She leaned back on the sofa, sighing like a deflated balloon, and said sadly, "But I've already bought it, it would be a shame if I don't drink it, so I'll just have one drink."

The little girl looked so pitiful that he almost softened his heart and agreed.

"Star Jiang, have you ever thought that following a stranger home and drinking in a stranger's house is a very dangerous thing?"

She tilted her head and said as a matter of course: "But you are not a stranger, you are Jiang Chu, my most trusted friend. If I can't even trust you, I don't know who to trust."

"Jiang Wan, we haven't really been in contact for very long."

"But I know you well enough, don't I? Jiang Chu, you can question my taste, but you can't doubt my judgment of people. Is it not okay for me to speak my mind in front of you and do something I want to do?"

Jiang Chu looked at her.

The light in her eyes was full of trust in him. Seeing that he hadn't spoken, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. She lowered her eyes sadly, and said with a depressed tone, "I know. If you don't want to drink, then don't drink."

He sighed inwardly, but finally gave in and placed the bottle in front of her, "Don't drink too much."

She raised her eyes suddenly, and her eyes curved into crescents, "Don't worry, I can drink so much that I won't get drunk even after drinking two bottles."

Can you drink a lot?

Should she redefine what it means to have a good alcohol tolerance?

Who was the last person to pass out on a table after drinking two glasses of white wine?

……

"You know what? I hate my brother. He's arrogant and rude. I'm obviously his biological sister, but he treats a stranger better than me. That's why I hate him!"

Jiang Chu pinched his brows. He shouldn't have believed her words that she could drink a lot.

While he was in the kitchen washing dishes, this man guzzled wine. When he came out, he was already sitting on the ground holding the almost empty bottle.

When she saw him come out, she started to complain to him about her brother's faults.

Jiang Chu couldn't even go into the kitchen to make her some sobering tea.

She was about to pour more wine from the bottle, but Jiang Chu quickly stopped her, "Jiang Wan, you're drunk, stop drinking."

"I'm not drunk."

"you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

The two of them repeated it several times like elementary school students.

Jiang Chu could only change his words and say, "The ground is cold, get up first."

"I feel dizzy and can't get up. Jiang Chu, please hold me up." She stretched out her arms to him.

She blinked her eyes, and her delicate and flawless face was white and rosy. Even without makeup, she was beautiful enough.

If fans saw her being so well-behaved and cute, they would probably scream.

Jiang Chu knew that it was useless to say more to this drunkard, and it was really not a good idea to let her sit on the ground all the time.

He sighed, picked up the person and placed him on the sofa. When he was about to get up, the person under him suddenly loosened his arms around his neck and pulled him towards him.

Jiang Chu was completely unprepared, and his body suddenly pressed down, his thin lips just barely touching her cheek.

There was a roar in my ears, as if fireworks were exploding beside my ears, and my heart was about to jump out of my throat.

Jiang Chu pulled her arm away and took a half step back. His foot accidentally hit the glass bottle on the ground, making a clear clanging sound.

My heart skipped a beat.

He repeatedly told himself that it was an accident and not to take it to heart, but he still couldn't calm down and couldn't change the fact that he was upset.

Jiang Chu hurriedly picked up the wine bottle on the ground.

The spilled wine scattered everywhere.

The rich and mellow aroma lingered in his nose, making people indulge in it. He had just taken two sips at the dinner table, but now he felt dizzy, as if he was drunk and had a heavy head and light feet, and he couldn't stand on the ground.