Chapter 360 - 360: Drunk (1)
Chapter 360 - 360: Drunk (1)
Why aren’t you pretending to be a ghost to scare him!
Why are you only targeting me!
Yang pinfeng felt wronged.
What he never said was that Lu huaijiang would turn into a ghost from time to time and stand at the head of his bed.
“Men and women should be careful. Did you hold Lulu’s hand today?” she asked every day.
Or “do you remember to keep your distance from Lulu today?”
It happened once in a while, and he was so scared that he almost died.
This was also the reason why he had not seen Lulu for half a month. He was afraid that he would be stabbed to death by Lu huaijiang.
Now that his cousin had entered the family, wouldn’t Lu Huai and Jiang Zhi target him when Lulu grew up?
F * ck, she only knew how to target this pitiful, cute, and kind little sheep.
Al .
Public morals were degenerating day by day.
Yang pinfeng pursed his lips. I can’t express my grievances.
When Jiang Huaian returned, Jiang huilu had already stolen two pots of fruit wine. The three children were sprawled on the table and drinking.
Jiang huailu’s eyes were hazy from the alcohol. He looked at Jiang Huaian like
two overlapping shadows.
Jiang Huaian was furious.
“Who gave them the wine? They were still a group of children! If you drink too much, it’ll hurt your brain and your body! ” Jiang Huai ‘an was so angry that the veins on his forehead were bulging. That little maidservant trembled and cried, ‘”‘This servant didn’t give it to you.”
“When moving to the residence, Furen buried a few jars of nu er Hong under the peach tree in the backyard. There are also some small wine jars that are to be dug out when little young lady is married.”
“Little Miss sneakily dug out two jars. When this servant found out, she had almost finished drinking. She said that she was getting married first today, so she wanted to drink two jars to celebrate in advance.” Taozhi was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.
don’t let her drink any more wine. Jiang Huai ‘an pressed his forehead. keep a close eye on her. Not to mention how much trouble he had caused when he drank last time, the child’s drinking was harmful to his body.
Although it was fruit wine, he couldn’t start with this.
This girl was used to taking advantage of him, and he wouldn’t be able to control her when the time came.
Jiang Huai ‘an was about to pick Lulu up, but she pushed him away. “You go, you go help ah Yin. Burp … Lulu wants a walnut, I want a walnut.”
He took out two walnuts from the fruit plate on the table, then took out a green stone from his pocket and threw it at them.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Jiang Huai ‘an’s eyes flashed. He felt that the dark green thing in her hand looked familiar, but he couldn’t remember seeing it before. It was as if he had read about it in a book.
Before he could think further, ah Yin swayed and fell into his arms.
Everything in Jiang Huaian’s mind disappeared instantly.
“Miss a ‘Yin, miss a’ Yin, quickly wake up. I’ll help you to the backyard to lie down …” Jiang Huai ‘an’s face turned red. He wanted to call for a maidservant, but there were only three or four maidservants in the manor.
Two of them were dragging yang pinfeng, one was taking care of Lulu, and the last one was doing odd jobs outside.
Wen ruyin stretched out her arms and hooked them around his neck. Jiang Huai ‘an’s heart was beating like thunder.
He didn’t dare to touch her with his hands, so he could only hold her shoulders and walk her to the guest room.
Halfway there, Wen ruyin’s nose was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.
His clothes were drenched in sweat and stuck to his body. Jiang Huai ‘an didn’t even dare to raise his head.
“I’m going to the concubines” room. Where is it?” Wen ruyin’s eyes were filled with confusion as she asked Jiang Huai ‘an. Jiang Huai ‘an couldn’t hold it in any longer. I’ll call the servant girl. I’ll call the servant girl. Can you wait for a while? Miss Wen?”
“Ah Yin, ah Yin …” Jiang Huai ‘an was so anxious that he jumped. Wen ruyin reached the door of the guest room in a daze.
As he spoke, he began to untie his belt.
“You’re so slow, who doesn’t have what you have? Are you still a man …” He mumbled..