Orientation sniping

The dishes are basically ready, and the hot pot is bubbling.Yang Xiao picked up a plate of mutton and asked, "Who still eats clear soup?"

Lu Yan held the chopsticks and raised her hand: "Me."

So Yang Xiao put more into the clear soup, he held the plate high, and when the meat fell down, a few drops of soup splashed out, just as Ji Shurong was closest to the clear soup pot, all the soup jumped to him.

"Hey, slow down." Lu Yan quickly pulled out a tissue and pressed it on the back of Ji Shurong's hand across the table.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yang Xiao hurriedly withdrew her hand and stretched her head over to look: "Is it not burnt?"

The back of his hand hurt a bit, Ji Shurong wiped it casually with a paper and said, "It's okay."

Lu Yan snatched the plate in distaste, poured it carefully into the pot, and muttered: "Old Yang, don't deny it, people are messy when they are old, and young people should do this kind of thing."

Yang Xiao glared at him: "It sounds like how young you are, not all of them are in their late thirties."

Jiang Jing on the side took his hand back from the tissue box silently, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

The two people on the opposite side must have drunk too much, and the more they talked, the more vigorous they were. They competed from age to height, and from height to love history. They had to compete for superiority just like children.

Seeing that the two started to run the train with their mouths full, Ji Shurong coughed lightly at the right time, and reminded: "Don't talk about it, the meat will be gone if you talk about it."

Yang Xiao immediately stopped talking, put a pinch into the pot, and muttered: "Nonsense, there are obviously more."

The dispute was interrupted, and the dinner table was finally quiet for a moment.

Jiang Jing didn't know whether he drank too much or was hot, his cheeks were flushed, and he sat on the sofa with dull eyes, holding the wine glass in his hand.

From the corner of his eyes, Ji Shurong saw that he was about to pour another drink, so he reached out his hand to stop him and said, "Don't drink, you'll get drunk if you drink any more."

"I won't be drunk." Jiang Jing articulated clearly, avoiding his hand and poured a glass stubbornly.

Yang Xiao said happily: "I'm an adult, it's okay to drink some wine, Lao Ji, don't be like a feudal patriarch."

Ji Shurong watched Jiang Jing drink it all in one gulp, his eyes fell on his slightly drooping eyelashes, feeling that the kid didn't seem very interested.

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you." Lu Yan put down his wine glass, propped his chin and said drunkenly: "I heard my dad call Xu Shao this morning, saying that he wanted to jointly invest in a project, and Xu Shao should spend some time. Time will come back."

Yang Xiao heard Ji Shurong mention this before, nodded calmly and said: "He is a busy person, and I usually send him messages, and I only bring them back the next day."

Lu Yan raised his head and asked Ji Shurong: "When Xu Shao comes back, are you going to leave?"

Jiang Jing, who was shaking his wine glass in boredom, paused, pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

Ji Shurong smiled: "Why should I leave? The company doesn't send me a spare job. I usually run errands for Xu Shao on business trips."

Jiang Jing twisted his stiff neck, and his eyes fell on Ji Shurong.

Isn't he the bartender at the bar?How can there be another job?

Jiang Jing's mind was muddled, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why, and kept staring at Ji Shurong.

Lu Yan snorted, and said angrily: "I told you earlier, that bastard Xu Shao just treats you as an errand runner. If you want to find a job, just come to me. My company is short of people, and we are looking for talents." , I'll wait for you."

Ji Shurong didn't speak, Yang Xiao took Lu Yan's elbow, and interrupted: "It's alright, alright, don't talk, you know a shit."

Lu Yan used the strength of alcohol to shake off all the previous dissatisfaction, and threatened to bankrupt Xu Shao's company and snatch Ji Shurong over.

Yang Xiao picked up the wine glass and slapped him on the mouth, coaxing: "Hurry up and shut up, can you please? Didn't you fall in love with the policeman? Why are you still thinking about Lao Ji?"

Lu Yan said: "I'm happy to eat what's in the pot and look at what's in the bowl, can you control it?"

Yang Xiao really convinced this old man, and said with a headache: "It's okay, it's okay."

When a man drinks, his face changes faster than a book.

Jiang Jing curled his lips and took a few more sips while holding the wine glass.

Ji Shurong glanced at him several times from the corner of his eye, and finally couldn't help it.He turned around and grabbed Jiang Jing's wrist, forcing the wine glass to rest on Jiang Jing's mouth.

"Okay, don't drink."

Jiang Jing tried his best, but he couldn't break free. He snorted, "Why can't you drink?"

"Drinking too much is bad for your health." Ji Shurong said, and added at the end: "I called you out, and I can't afford it if something happens to you."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the last sentence was obviously a joke, but Jiang Jing, who was already drunk, couldn't hear it.

Jiang Jing lowered his eyes to stare at his slender and strong fingers, the pads of his fingers were warm, and the skin being held seemed to be slightly hot.

He thought a little out of tune, so it was like this.

Then he insisted on drinking.

Jiang Jing lowered his head and approached the wine glass, raised his hand slightly, insisting on taking another sip.

Ji Shurong had no choice but to grab his chin with one hand and take away the wine glass with the other.

Jiang Jing was forced to close his mouth, his flushed cheeks puffed up, and he squinted at the culprit.

Ji Shurong patted his face gently with his posture, and said, "Sit down and be sober first, and I will take you back later."

Yang Xiao, who was watching the play opposite, clicked his tongue and said, "Old Ji, you have never been so gentle to me."

Lu Yan responded, "And me."

Ji Shurong withdrew his hand, sat up straight and looked at the two of them: "You two, stop making trouble."

"Oh, I just said that and I'm making trouble." Yang Xiao reached out for a bottle of wine, pretending to be bored: "I drank it, I really want to drink it, look, you don't want to persuade someone with the surname Ji Advise me."

Ji Shurong was almost full, so he lit a cigarette, took a puff, exhaled the smoke ring and said, "Drink, I'll call 120 if something happens to you."

Yang Xiao suffered a lot of differential treatment and said unconvinced: "Why are you so nice to that kid?"

Lu Yan replied from the side: "He thinks he is cute."

cute?

Yang Xiao turned her head to look at Jiang Jing who was lying on the sofa, half asleep and half awake.

The young man lowered his head, buried his face in the socket of his neck, his slightly messy hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, and only his ears exposed from the hair were visible, with red tips.

Yang Xiao took a sip of her wine and said, "It's quite cute."

After eating this meal for nearly three hours, Lu Yan went to the toilet with Yang Xiao before leaving. Ji Shurong sat in his original position, turned around and patted Jiang Jing: "Wake up, I have to go."

Jiang Jing didn't sleep well at first, his eyelids stretched a little, and his dark eyes turned to Ji Shurong: "Yes."

After that, there was no sound.

Also do not move.

Ji Shurong sighed softly, thinking that he shouldn't have believed his words in the first place and asked him to drink.He leaned forward, grabbed Jiang Jing's shoulders and turned him over, then bent down and dragged his legs, and it took a lot of effort to get Jiang Jing out of the sofa.

It happened that those two people came back, Lu Yan and Ji Shurong walked out with Jiang Jing on one side, and Yang Xiao went to the front desk to check out.

Lu Yan was also quite drunk, and he staggered when he walked, almost bumping his head against the pillar with Jiang Jing.

Ji Shurong dragged two drunks, followed by another, and went out helplessly.

The temperature at night was low, exactly two extremes with the temperature inside the house, one was hot and the other was freezing, making Jiang Jing shiver.He exhaled, regaining a little consciousness.

Seeing him open his eyes, Ji Shurong asked, "Are you awake? Can you walk?"

Jiang Jing nodded slowly, without him saying anything, got into the car with crooked steps.

Ji Shurong heaved a sigh of relief, put Lu Yan and Yang Xiao back into the car respectively, called them a substitute driver, and watched the car gradually leave his sight.

Then he walked to his car, opened the door and got in.The car smelled of alcohol, Jiang Jing leaned his head against the glass, frowned and closed his eyes.

It must be hard to drink that much.

Ji Shurong leaned over to help him lower the seat, trying to make him sleep more comfortably.