18.18
When Mingsheng woke up, he pressed his phone sleepily and inadvertently transferred to voicemail.
She never used this function, and she didn't know that someone had left her a message. An unfamiliar number, and a female voice came out after answering.
The man gasped, and his tone was crying. If it weren't for the fact that she was too familiar with this voice, she would almost not recognize this person as Sun Xiao'e.
ββββ¦β¦ Ah Sheng, help me, I was not good before. I'm just talking about it, I haven't done anything bad to you, for the sake of my previous relationship, you must save me......"
Another - "I really can't help it, they want to hurt me ......"
The last one - "You're famous now, there must be a way." Do you know any bosses...... Let me do anything, I have no choice, only you can save me......"
β¦β¦
"Knock knock", there was a knock on the bedroom door.
Mingsheng was startled, put down his phone, and Jiang Huaiyi's face poked out from behind the door.
Her expression was one of freshly lost consciousness.
Jiang Huaiyi liked her appearance most when she was in a daze, and smiled gently: "You can sleep too, I'm awake, and you haven't gotten up yet?" β
No matter how sweet a hard sofa is, it is also a hard sofa. Jiang Huaiyi was woken up in the morning, and the person who usually loves to lie in bed got up early for the first time, and found that she hadn't woken up yet, so he came to ask her, "Do you have a new toothbrush here?" β
Mingsheng said, "Wait a minute. I'll help you find it. β
Looking down at the time displayed on the phone, it turned out to be more than nine o'clock.
After sleeping for too long, she was in a trance, and suspected that the messages she had just heard were fake.
But she clearly knows that a qiΔ real existence zΓ i has passed.
Mingsheng simply made a breakfast for Jianghuai Yi, fast hand Yangchun noodles, and lay an egg. Before he finished eating, Mingsheng received a phone call saying that he would go out later. Jiang Huaiyi heard the man's voice on the phone, and his face was uncertain.
Mingsheng hung up the phone and looked up: "What's wrong?" β
He leaned back in his chair and was not very happy: "I've been gone for so many days, don't you want to accompany me?" β
"It's only been two days." This sentence successfully ignited his flammable and flammable frying hair, and Mingsheng continued, "You don't need to go back? β
"What are you going to do. It's supposed to be a holiday, and I'm already tired of taking a test, okay? β
"You weren't so idle before, were you?"
Jiang Huaiyi's gaze swept coldly over her face: "That's playing every day." You want me to play with them? β
Mingsheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "I'm going to see someone now, I made an appointment with Xie Zhimo in the afternoon, maybe I'll have to come back in the evening." β
"Xie Zhimo." Jiang Huaiyi pronounced the name and asked, "Is that lawyer also there?" β
"I don't know if it's coming." Mingsheng said, "What do you care about him?" β
"It's not nice to see him."
He was straightforward.
Mingsheng laughed, packed his bag and planned to go out: "I know, I don't want him to come either." Try to let Xie Zhimo stop shouting. She changed her shoes and said, "I'll leave you a bunch of keys?" You can go if you want, and you can stay here. β
Jiang Huaiyi had no intention of leaving, and walked behind her, she turned around halfway, and she was stuck in his arms. Taking advantage of her turning head, he leaned over and kissed her on the face.
"Can I go with you?"
"No," she said. β
Although he had expected it a long time ago, he was still a little disappointed.
Mingsheng touched his cheeks, which were slightly tensed when he was unhappy, and said with a smile: "Little child." β
He snorted and ignored the man.
Mingsheng just went out, left the spare key to him, and said, "Let's go?" β
She went to hand over the audio evidence to Fu Gang and asked about the outcome of the case. Fu Gang's attitude was ambiguous, thinking that there had been no new clues for a long time, and the focus of solving the case was not on this case. The result was unexpected, and the newly acquired audio didn't necessarily help. But she was particularly concerned about this matter, and Fu Gang sincerely thanked her, but she felt ashamed.
They listened to Sun Xiao'e's voice again.
ββ¦β¦ I have no choice but to save me......"
The voice of the deceased, even if it came from the electronics in his hand, seemed to come from another dimension.
But she couldn't save her, nothing could save her. It's others who think too highly of her.
***
JAC Yi was sad. Since he said in advance that he would not go back, Zhou Jun asked Liang Yuqiao's best friends to go out on an outing, and he could only make up for two days of sleep alone and coldly. To add insult to injury, Gu Qianyue and his wife happened to go on a business trip abroad together, and his little niece had no one to take care of, so Gu Qianyue naturally handed over this important task to Jiang Huaiyi, who was the most idle in the family.
It's just a joke. Let him take the child, in less than five days, the little girl can learn all over the eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, Gu Qianyue is relieved.
Five-year-old Youyou had just entered the kindergarten class, came home from school, sat in the passenger seat of JAC Yi, played with a small airplane, flew over with a "whew", flew over with a "whew", and successfully hit Jiang Huaiyi's temple.
He ripped the little plane off in a rage and threw it out the window.
Yoyo was stunned, her eyes widened, and her anger seemed to burst the seat belt on her chest: "Uncle, why are you like this!" β
"I've always been like this, did you know the first day?" Jiang Huaiyi raised half of the corners of his lips, like the villain in the cartoon, "Your parents are too aware of righteousness and always reason with you." Children know a good reason, just give it a beating. β
Yoyo was stunned, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and he didn't dare to speak again.
Jiang Huaiyi touched her head with a hearty smile and crumpled her long silky hair into a straw pile.
The little girl's hair is so fine, so fine and soft, it seems that you can smell the sweet fragrance of hair from the palm of your hand. He silently thought of someone again, parked the car in the garage, and ordered: "You go up yourself, uncle will call." β
After waiting for the sound to sound three times, she actually answered. He was in a much better mood and said, "What are you doing, is the film finished?" β
"It's done." Mingsheng's voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of a hazy sense of self-sobriety, "In Xie Zhimo's studio." β
He said softly: "Don't you go home, do you want me to pick you up?" β
"You didn't mean you're picking up kids."
"A child countsβ" he coughed, and said earnestly, "a child can just sell it on the side of the street." I'm very idle now, where are you, I'm coming to you? β
Mingsheng said, "No. I'm going to stay here for a while. β
The air pressure on the phone suddenly dropped.
Obvious unhappiness.
Ming Sheng didn't even say a word to comfort him, his voice fluttered, as if he was very uncomfortable: "I'll hang up if it's okay." β
"Hey ......"
This voice is so wrong. He also wanted to ask her what was wrong, and the tone that had already jumped out of the call ended.
Jiang Huaiyi's face was pale, and when he looked up, the little man barely poked out of the roof of the car, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Okay, uncle!" You want to sell me, I'm going to sue my mother! β
Damn, how many traffickers are calling?
Jiang Huaiyi slapped her with a knife on the back of the neck and drove people away: "The child knows a P, get up and do your homework." β
Yoyo's kindergarten homework is to learn to sing a nursery rhyme.
"A little raindrop, rustling, falls in the river, and the frogs croak happily; The light raindrops, rustling, fall on the big tree, and the big tree is happy to sprout......"
It's ugly. Your whole family is a little raindrop.
Jiang Huaiyi changed three places such as the bedroom, living room, and study to make up for sleep, and they were ruthlessly penetrated by the sound of children's songs filled with magic sounds. Youyou's pitch is worrying, there is not a word in the tune, the teeth are still leaking, the sweet and glutinous voice is like a young girl's version of a little monster, Jiang Huai is so depressed that he wants to jump off the building, and finally followed Xie Zhimo's call.
The other person's voice was polite and hesitant: "Do you have time now?" β
Nonsense, of course there is, there is not.
He threatened to stay at home obediently and not run around, and quickly went to Xie Zhimo's studio according to her instructions and received the drunk Mingsheng.
Xie Zhimo cleaned up the empty cans she drank and said, "She's in a bad mood, you can take her out for a walk." β
Jiang Huaiyi: "What's going on?" β
Xie Zhimo pinched a can, hesitated for a while, and said, "It's hard to say." I had some trouble while filming, and I was supposed to accompany her to drink and get angry. As a result, she drank and drank, and she seemed to be a little wrong, and she didn't know what she remembered, but she drank and drank like this. β
Mingsheng leaned softly on Jiang Huaiyi's shoulder, although his mental state was sluggish, but this little bird was not too pleasant, and he felt that the qi of the night had been smoothed out.
Xie Zhimo looked worried, but Jiang Huaiyi was happy to sit back and enjoy the success, and said, "Don't worry, I'll send her back!" β
She was still a little relieved, and told him about Sun Xiao'e briefly, afraid that he would not understand, so she made a little mention with the experience of many years of friends: "Actually, she is living a chic life on the surface...... Actually, I think a lot about it. I think she took the past too seriously, and she might feel that if she wasn't lucky, she would end up like today's Sun Xiao'e. β
"Tell someone like you, you may not understand." Xie Zhimo realized that Jiang Huaiyi had never been exposed to similar life experiences, and sighed, "But some people will be very obsessed. How glamorous and lucky it is when you jump out of the past, and when you are afraid, it will be more and more sad and strict. The way we see her in our eyes and the self she identifies with in her heart may be completely different......"
Finally she gave up and said, "It's okay if you don't understand. Comfort her. β
Jianghuai Yi took people away as if he didn't understand.
It turns out that there is also this benefit of being diligent in fitness, and when you hold her, it is effortless and light like a skeleton.
He bent down to put her in the passenger seat, and the inertia caused the two of them to touch their noses. He was in this position, closing his eyes and rubbing the tip of her nose lightly. Her skin was hot when she was drunk, and her breath smelled of light alcohol. He couldn't help but look down and take a deep breath.
Xie Zhimo said those words, but he understood a little bit. It's not much, but it's enough to know that the past she once tried so hard to get rid of is like a net. The more the cocooned person struggles, the tighter he will become entangled.
But in his opinion, this situation is only because it is not good enough.
And he's going to make her better.
After a while, he finally wanted to get up, but he ran into an obstacle - Mingsheng tugged at the collar on the back of his neck and wouldn't let go.
It was as if there was a fire in her chest and abdomen eating at her internal organs, and she pulled it so hard that she grabbed a straw like a drowning man.
Jiang Huaiyi didn't need to look at it to imagine how wolf his shirt collar was pulled, but he was inexplicably in a good mood and coaxed softly: "What's wrong?" He touched her hair as he wished, not so fine and soft, as cool as her person, silky and clear, smooth and textured.
Mingsheng felt uncomfortable, tilted his head to the side, and leaned right on his forearm. The skin on the inside is sensitive, and Jiang Huai Yi is itchy from his wrist to the tip of his heart, shivering for a while, and wanting to get up.
"Hmm......" Her uncomfortable appearance with a hint of crying changed to tugging on her chest.
The placket also suffered, and JAC Yi was forced to bend over and maintain a difficult movement of holding his chest and abdomen up. He laughed and simply pressed down to save her from being tired.
The distance between the two bodies was only a few millimeters, and he smiled helplessly and comfortably: "Do you want to hug me?" β
She curled up with her eyes closed, snorting softly and not responding.
"If you want to hug it, admit it." Jiang Huaiyi snorted and pinched the itchy flesh on her waist. She curled up like a squid in a pot, and her reaction was so violent that he didn't expect. Jiang Huaiyi thought that he was too heavy, so he hurriedly rubbed her a few times, and comforted her affectionately: "Okay, go home first." Go home. β
These two words really touched her. She no longer squeezed hard, and Jiang Huaiyi easily pulled out from between her five fingers that had unloaded her strength, threw the co-pilot's door, and hummed a song to go around the driver's seat.
, I'm in such a good mood that I actually hummed a little raindrop.
Jiang Huaiyi sent Mingsheng back to his apartment. There are no evil thoughts at all, but after sleeping on the hardboard-like sofa in her house, I feel that her bed should not be much better, and it can sleep people out of spondylosis.
He was going to give her his bed so she could get a good night's sleep.
Jiang Huaiyi carried a big living person from the garage into the elevator, then carried it upstairs, pushed the door inβafter a few steps, Mingsheng grabbed him by the collar and dragged him down in weightlessness, and the two of them threw themselves on the sofa together.
His couch and hers were two extremes, so bouncy that they tossed them together two or three times before stopping.
A childish call came from the direction of the second bedroom: "Little uncle-"
The innocent Yoyo child ran out excitedly to greet her uncle, and then witnessed the two big living people on the sofa who were doing simple harmonic resonance up and down, and their smiles turned into dumbfounded for a second.
Based on her five-year-long life experience, her little uncle should be doing it now...... Some kind of crime. And she also happened to bump into the scene before the crime was committed.
The situation has suddenly become more serious!
Her young heart was occupied by the contradiction between justice and personal safety, family affection and avenue!
At this time, Jiang Huaiyi, who was stumbling, covered his head and raised it, and glanced at her coldly: "Go back to the room." β
Xiao Youyou almost didn't hesitate, abandoned Justice and Dao, covered his ears and ran back to the bedroom as fast as a rabbit, and closed the door decisively!
It's, it's terrible......
Jiang Huaiyi didn't realize that his image in his niece's mind had risen to the level of a lewd demon. As soon as he regained his senses, Mingsheng under him suddenly woke up at some point, opened a pair of unfocused eyes, and looked at him fixedly.
In the next second, as soon as Jiang Huaiyi's lips opened, they were sealed by the lips she sent.
The sudden softness made his heart chuckle, and Jiang Huai Yi was full of thoughts, damn, did you close the door in the end. If this is one step later, will his sister scold him for teaching bad children?
Something softer slipped into his teeth.
She is hot and cold to him, always hot and cold, but her enthusiasm always catches people off guard.
Jiang Huaiyi was like a long-term sugar starvation diner, suddenly ate heavy sweet candy, and after a moment of surprise, he began to cater to her. He boasted that his kissing skills were not bad, but now he completely forgot about the rules, greedily intertwined with her, gasping heavily, and couldn't help but close his eyes and share the bitterness of the little alcohol between her lips and teeth.
It's like a dream.
But he gradually sank into this dream, and couldn't help but put his arms around her waist, forgetting the unreality brought by the dream.
Only the fine sweat on the cheeks and the slight suffocation pull the person back to reality.
After a while, the air conditioner in the house seemed to have become an ornament.
He pursed his lips in relief, his cheeks hot, and smiled at Mingsheng, who was hovering on the edge of delirium and confusion. She rubbed it slightly, a little tear from the corner of her eye oozed out of nowhere, and said, "Jianghuai Yi ......"
"What's wrong?"
She muttered in his nervous eyes, "Headache......
She said she had a headache!
Jiang Huai Yi quickly got up, carried the person to the bed in the master bedroom, and hurriedly covered it. There is a bunch of medicines on the bedside table, and those who cure colds also say that they can cure headaches, those who are anti-inflammatory also say that they can cure headaches, and those who sober up also say that they can cure headaches......
He simply made a phone call to Zhou Jun, picked out a few medicines under the guidance of the other party's unknown situation, fed her and swallowed water. I don't know if it's useful, but she looks much quieter anyway. He observed for a while, and finally reassured for a while, pulled the button, and went to take a shower.
Tired out of body all night.
He was washing and keeping an eye out for movement in the bedroom. Listen carefully, the room is quiet, only the rustle of water on the skin...... Sounds like a little raindrop.
This magic song has only three words, and it plays in her head in a loop, silly and stupid, and her niece's missing tooth and leaky version of the singing bonus.
Forget it.
But he pursed his lips, the water temperature steamed his skin hot, all the cells were soaked softly, soft and full of aftertaste, and he felt so happy for the first time in a long time.
He remembered what Zhou Jun said to him a few days ago when he couldn't get used to his begging appearance, "You weren't quite prosperous before, why are you so miserable now?" β
Where is it miserable?
β¦β¦ Where's the miserable?
Besides, he went to beat him to death.
Jiang Huaiyi bit his lower lip, turned off the water, and smiled at the shower.
The young man in the mirror is tall and thin, with a well-managed figure with an angular figure, the muscles of his arms rise and fall when he wipes his hair, he deliberately smiles wickedly at the mirror, and his half-wet hair deliberately throws out an arc.
Under the thick eyebrows, the smooth Danfeng eyes contained a smile, squinting slightly, soft and good-looking.
He said, he is so good, how can she not like him?
Young Master Jiang, who had blown his hair on the big night, walked out of the bathroom in a nightgown.
The current image is not very good, and he doesn't want her to see it. He cautiously walked to the bed, and she hadn't slept yet, just curled up together, as if she were asleep.
Jiang Huaiyi curled the corners of his mouth: "Don't sleep yet?" β
Her pillow was soaked with tears and much darker than the one next to her.
He saw that she was crying, and for a moment he was at a loss, and asked in amazement, "Do you want to take a shower......?" β
"Help you put the water?" He thought she was awake, and after asking, he wanted to walk away with interest.
Who knew that as soon as he took a step, Ming Sheng took his hand. She was unsteady in her movements, swinging in mid-air, and had to sit up a bit to get her hands on him. Looks pathetic.
The movements and expressions are still drunk.
It was always her dislike him, and now it was his turn to say, "How do you look like a child when you're drunk." He simply sat down, rubbed her cheek playfully twice, and snorted with a smile, "Huh? Sheng baby. β
Jiang Huaiyi lifted the quilt, turned over on the bed, and deliberately teased her: "Do you want me to sleep with you?" Come on. Anyway, my sister's room was occupied by Yoyo, and I didn't want to sleep on the couch. β
He looked at the sky a little aggrieved: "Since I slept on your sofa, my back hurts for two days." Your sofa is made of steel, and it gives me a psychological shadow to sleep, and I want to stay away when I see a large piece of that color. β
After talking to himself for a long time, Mingsheng ignored him.
Jiang Huaiyi's waist sank slightly, and he looked down to find that it was Mingsheng's arm stretched out. She held him like a giant doll, her head resting on his chest, the corners of her eyes still wet. At first, the picture was quite warm, but after holding it for a long time, he felt uncomfortable.
Leaking the silence, such a toss until the early hours of the morning, Jiang Huaiyi was a little sleepy, covered his mouth and yawned. He felt that her confused state was a bit not like normal drunkenness, and the ghost almost touched her forehead, but she was actually hot.
Sleepiness doesn't matter anymore. He rolled over slowly, trying to find a thermometer. was only halfway over, and Ming Sheng suddenly used force and turned it back directly for him.
She actually took advantage of this strength to flip up and ride on his waist.
What's going on here?
Jiang Huai looked at her tiredly, felt her movements, and became sleepy, and instantly sobered up-
She unfastened the drawstrings of his dressing gown and reached for her hand.
Jiang Huaiyi's whole body tensed, bounced up violently, and was pushed down by her slap.
This is to play Overlord hard bow. But is the priority reversed??
His mattress was more elastic than the sofa, and he was once again forced to do a simple harmonic resonance with a large amplitude, and was thrown away by the bed, and all the thoughts he had just had just had gone.
By the time he came back to his senses, he was already on the line.
His mouth opened in surprise, and there was an eye-opener in his eyes. In the next second, the pupils shrank suddenly-
Ming Sheng sat down without hesitation.
Her tears were hotter than his breath.
There are many kinds of pain. It turns out that the pain of every organ supply is the same in my heart. She looked at him drunkenly, "Isn't that what you want?" If it weren't for her hoarse voice and out-of-tune speech, Mingsheng's appearance was just like her on weekdays, and she was as cold as ever to him, saying, "I'll give it to you." β
Not allowing him to speak, she staggered down, lingering kisses rising and falling with her body, beating and burning in his heart like an immortal flame.
Like a strong wine into the throat, the liver and gallbladder are soaked in wine.
She was violent and intense.
"Mingsheng ......" Jiang Huaiyi opened his mouth only to find that his voice had been burned and became hoarse, and called her hurriedly, "Ah Sheng." β
She kissed him on the brow and said in a low voice, "Don't go." β
Jiang Huaiyi's mind was blank, and everything happened suddenly, and the door was still just hidden. Yoyo she's a goblin, I don't know if I've slept. If you hear something, come and take a look...... This is not something that can be summed up by teaching bad children, is it?
At the last moment, the taste reminded him of the first kiss. No matter how dull her brain is, she should realize that she has never been sincere, like him, because she can't hold back her joy and joy, she wants to hug him, she wants to kiss him, she wants to ...... Be one with him.
She always uses a broken way to achieve retention. Moreover, she understands what kind of way others cannot refuse.