Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Finally, the drunk Tang Yu fell asleep on the table.

Tang Li then breathed a sigh of relief, and with some headache he called for someone to clean up the mess on the table.

After helping Tang Yu back to his room, Tang Li returned to the living room and sat down, saying with lingering fear.

"I didn't know my brother was such a crybaby when he was drunk."

I didn’t see him like this last time when we were drinking, but it might also be because she left too early and didn’t see it.

Tangli muttered to himself for a long time before realizing that something was wrong:

Where is her supporting actor? Where is her supporting actor?

The supporting actor is Tang Yu's nickname for Jiang Zhiyi.

Whenever Tang Li spoke, he would respond to her no matter what she said and would never let her words fall on the floor. Therefore, he earned the nickname "Tang Li's exclusive supporting actor" from Tang Yu.

But now she had been talking for such a long time and Jiang Zhiyi remained silent, which was obviously wrong.

Tang Li turned around and saw Jiang Zhiyi sitting obediently in the chair, his head slightly lowered, his expression obscured by his bangs and glasses.

She saw nothing.

Can Tang Li, who is almost spoiled to heaven by two people, just let it go like this?

Of course not.

"Ayi?"

She deliberately lowered her voice and called out softly.

As expected, Jiang Zhiyi didn't react at all.

Could it be that... he is drunk?

Tang Li's eyes lit up and she moved very lightly in front of Jiang Zhiyi. Seeing that he still had no reaction, she became more certain of her guess.

Hehe, she has never seen Jiang Zhiyi drunk.

When Tang Li thought of this, his heart felt a little itchy.

She supported herself on the sofa with her hands, bent down and put her face in front of Jiang Zhiyi who had his head down.

Then, I unexpectedly met a pair of sparkling eyes.

There were too many emotions in those eyes, completely different from the calm and steady appearance they usually displayed. Instead, they looked like a child who had seen something joyful.

Rich, yet sincere.

Tang Li was stunned, and then he was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol coming towards him.

Jiang Zhiyi hugged her sideways, but after a while, he seemed to feel uncomfortable with this twist and stepped back.

The big hand grasped her waist with familiarity, and the arm under the shirt exerted a little force, and Tang Li was held in his arms.

She was forced to sit on his lap like a big rag doll, clutching his shirt nervously.

The usually meticulously crafted white shirt had already been wrinkled by the previous action, and now it was tightly grasped in her hands, wrinkling so much that it was almost unsightly.

But it's clear that neither of them is focusing on a shirt right now.

Tang Li bit his lip and reached out to pull his ear.

"Jiang Zhiyi! Put me down now!"

There were people in the kitchen. If Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang saw this, would she still be able to save her reputation?

Besides, her brother was just drunk, not stupid. If he found out tomorrow morning, wouldn’t he chase Jiang Zhiyi for ten miles?

Even though his ears were being pulled, Jiang Zhiyi pretended not to feel it. He buried his head in her shoulder and rubbed it gently.

He didn't say anything, just looked up at her, like... a large dog acting coquettishly.

Tang Li felt soft-hearted for some reason.

He loosened his grip, then rubbed it gently as if to make up for it.

Poor Jiang Zhiyi's ears were so red as if they were bleeding after being gently pulled and kneaded just now.

With his rosy cheeks and bright, focused eyes, it's inexplicably hard to look away.

The white and tender fingertips moved from his ear little by little, across his cheeks, eyebrows, and eyes, then down along the bridge of his nose, and finally gently landed on his thin lips.

Under Jiang Zhiyi's direct gaze, Tang Li felt as if she was bewitched and couldn't help but get closer and closer.

Just as their breaths became more and more entangled, there was a sudden noise from the kitchen.

Tang Li was startled and subconsciously pushed Jiang Zhiyi away and stood up from his legs.

When Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang came out after cleaning up the mess, they saw Tang Li standing in the living room and Jiang Zhiyi sitting on the sofa with his back to them.

"Miss?" Aunt Zhang asked doubtfully, "It's so late and you haven't gone to bed yet?"

Tang Li pretended to be calm and said, "Well, Ayi is feeling a little uncomfortable so I will sit with him for a while. I will go upstairs now."

"Then I'll help get Doctor Jiang up there."

Uncle Li was about to come over as he spoke, but Tang Li quickly stopped him.

"No need, Uncle Li! I can help him up, you all go and rest."

"Really?" Uncle Li was a little worried. "I think Dr. Jiang also drank a lot."

Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang are both elders of the Tang family. Even though Tang Li has recovered, she is still considered weak in their eyes.

She swallowed and blurted out: "He won't let anyone touch him after drinking, so let me do it."

Do you have this weird habit of not letting others touch your wine after drinking?

Both of them were a little confused, but when they thought that their young master also cried when he was drunk, it didn't seem so strange.

"Then we will go to rest first, Miss, you should also rest early."

"it is good!"

Tang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching the two people leave.

What about not letting people touch you after drinking? That's just something she made up.

The main reason was that her movements were too big just now, and his already wrinkled shirt was now completely messed up.

In addition, after being pushed away, that person kept looking at her with a wronged and hurt look. If this was seen, there would be no way to explain it.

Looking at the pitiful Jiang Zhiyi in front of him, Tang Li reached out and poked his face.

The poor puppy's eyes lit up in an instant, and he grabbed her hand and held it gently.

Very nice.

Tang Li smiled unconsciously. Jiang Zhiyi tilted his head, grabbed her hand and kissed it again.

Why do I feel like I'm trying to please her?

Tang Li coaxed softly: "Alright, alright, I'll help you up, can you still stand up?"

Jiang Zhiyi thought for a long time before he understood what she said. He slowly stood up with the help of the sofa, but he never let go of the hand that was holding her.

Well, it seems that my reaction was just a little slow, at least I could still understand what she said.

Tang Li was immediately slapped in the face when she thought of this, because Jiang Zhiyi stood up and fell forward after taking only one step. She was so scared that she quickly pulled him back to lean against her.

In order to facilitate treatment, Jiang Zhiyi's guest room was right next to Tang Yu's room on the second floor, but getting a drunk to climb the stairs was obviously not an easy task.

Fortunately, there is an elevator in the Tang family. After entering the elevator, Tang Li looked at the head hanging on his shoulder, reached out and poked his cheek and whispered.

"I'll be a dog if I let you drink so much again."

"Wang."

Tang Li was stunned, and poked his face again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I said if I let you drink again, I'll be a dog, what's your name?"

Jiang Zhiyi looked at her innocently and stuck close to her face again.

"Wang."

Forget it, if someone is willing to help her be a dog, why should she refuse?

Tang Li couldn't stop the smile on his face and changed his words immediately.

"Well, if you drink this much again you'll be a dog."

Jiang Zhiyi looked at the smile on her lips and also started to smile foolishly, which made Tang Li want to bully him.

Help! Drunk Jiang Zhiyi is so cute! I can’t help myself.