Chapter 242: No one knows if the fake show is really done
"Hey, bosom friend, I'm Liu Guangjie, and Brother Ming and I are meeting at the bar. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info He drank too much and I lived with my girlfriend. So he'll ask you....... β
Li Zhiyin hung up the phone, and Xu Jiaming, who was elegantly holding the wine glass, put down the wine glass and said, "Thank you, Ajie." β
Liu Guangjie waved his hand and said suspiciously: "What are you talking about, but Brother Ming, why don't you call her? Since you care about her so much, you should let her know!"
"Ajie, do you think she went to Xiangjiang for something, isn't it just to hide from me? Especially since the family has recently asked me about a family affair, and it's strange that she is willing to see me. β
"Here, drink more. When the time comes, she'll be done. β
Saying that, the two of them picked up their wine glasses again and drank heartily, and after a while, Xu Jiaming's face turned red, obviously a little drunk. It's just that the rest of his eyes keep scanning the door. After a while, seeing Li Zhiyin's weak figure outside the door, Xu Jiaming took out a bottle of wine and drank a large glass in one gulp.
"It's a little spicy!"
Liu Guangjie held back a smile and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Ming, that's liquor." β
Seeing that Xu Jiaming, who didn't hear clearly, looked at him, Liu Guangjie hurriedly shook his head, this was when he saw Li Zhiyin coming over, he didn't have time to remind, and shouted in his heart: "Something is wrong." β
Li Zhiyin sat in his seat, looked at the two of them with great interest, looked like I didn't exist, watched the two of them drink happily, and said to Liu Guangjie suspiciously: "Go on! Why don't you drink?"
Liu Guangjie, who was stubborn, poured another glass of beer for Xu Jiaming, who was dizzy, saw Li Zhiyin sniff it with his nose, took the liquor, and poured Xu Jiaming another full glass.
Xu Jiaming drank it in one gulp, and after a while, he vomited. said goodbye to Liu Guangjie, helped him get into the car, came to the door of the house, and threw him on the ground where it had rained.
rubbed his hands and said disdainfully: "Hmph! The stinky men who are all engaged and come to me, think of beauty, go sleep on the street!"
When I got up and went into the house, I saw him muttering, "Why? Why are you so ruthless? β
Li Zhiyin kicked Xu Jiaming on the ground, felt puzzled, slapped him a few more times, and said, "Hmph! It's Shi Mengyao again, let's sleep on the street! β
"Bosom friend, don't go, don't go. β
Hearing Xu Jiaming on the ground muttering his name, Li Zhiyin, who was opening the door, returned to him, helped him up, and returned home with great difficulty.
Helping Xu Jiaming to the sofa, the panting Li Zhiyin hurriedly drank a few large mouthfuls of water, inserted his waist, looked at him sleeping fragrantly, and his tone softened again. Said: "I know I can't see you, but I still can't help but think about you." Even though I know you have a fiancΓ©e, I can't help but see you. Am I being cheap?"
Xu Jiaming on the sofa shed two lines of tears, and said nonsense: "Bosom friend, don't go, don't leave me, don't." You know what? I didn't talk to women, I didn't have contact with women, I changed, you come back, I miss you, I miss you. β
"Why? Why did you come back, why didn't you come to Guangzhou, why didn't you come to me, did you have a boyfriend? Have you gained weight? How are you doing? I'm not good, I miss you very much. β
"I ran away, in order to repent of marrying that woman, I left the house, I have nothing but you now, don't leave me, don't ....... β
Li Zhiyin, who heard the words, cried silently, hugged him tightly, and scolded: "Fool, how can I be willing to leave you!"
"Are you awake?"
Li Zhiyin looked at Xu Jiaming in an unkind tone, and closed the bedroom door tightly, leaving only a gap where his face could be seen.
Xu Jiaming, who woke up, glanced at her in a daze and said, "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you." β
Li Zhiyin tasted it and said, "I don't want to be in the same room with a man like you." When the time comes, your fiancΓ©e will find out and slap me, and I won't find a place to cry. β
"Also, why are you wearing so little on such a cold day?"
"I was kicked out by my parents, and I didn't have anything but this pair of short jeans, a shirt, and an ID card. It's a long time to be alive to come here. β
Li Zhiyin smiled, looked at Xu Jiaming, who was sitting on the ground like a ruffian, and after scolding "deserved", he walked out of the bedroom.
Seeing Li Zhiyin walking out, he said, "I'm hungry, cook for me." β
"Master Xu, I'm not your servant, and I don't seem to be your wife, so I'm not obligated to cook for you. β
Hearing the rumbling sound of Xu Jiaming's stomach and the lonely expression on his handsome face, Li Zhiyin, who had scolded a few words, walked to the kitchen.
After a while, he handed him a bowl of egg fried rice. Xu Jiaming, who took the chopsticks, devoured them, as if they were delicious in the world, looking like a starving ghost, which made Li Zhiyin slanderous, but the smile on the corner of her mouth never dissipated for a long time.
"When are you going back?"
"Where are you going? This is my home! β
When Li Zhiyin heard this, he almost fainted, and quickly massaged his forehead, glanced at him uncertainly, and said, "What did you say?"
"Didn't you hear me when I said this was my home?"
Seeing Li Zhiyin stretch out his hand, Xu Jiaming was puzzled: "What?"
"Rent, don't you want rent to rent a house?"
Xu Jiaming, who heard the words, hurriedly pulled her to the sofa, rubbed her shoulders diligently, and said, "Dear." Can this be slowed down, my wallet is cleaner than my face, no, the wallets are all high-end, and I can't even afford to use my phone. β
"I mean you don't even have a mobile phone now? Go and wash the dishes and clothes, and you won't be charged for today's meal and last night's accommodation. β
Xu Jiaming gritted his teeth and roared: "Li Zhiyin, don't score too much, my son hasn't done this at home." β
"Then it's up to you, I can't entertain a boy like you here, please!"
Seeing Li Zhiyin open the door, looking like he was walking slowly and not sending it away, the angry Xu Jiaming silently walked to the kitchen, scolding and washing the dishes.