Chapter Twenty-Six: The Drunkard Enters the House
Jiang Miao got into Guan Zhong's car and watched Guan Zhong take out a box of fast food and a cup of milk tea from the back seat as if he were playing tricks.
Guan Zhong spread the things out for Jiang Miao and put them on his lap, and then said, "Hungry, right?" Eat quickly. ”
Jiang Miao was really a little hungry, she was holding chopsticks, and she couldn't understand why Guan Zhong suddenly bought food for her.
Seeing that she was just staring at herself and not eating, Guan Zhong was amused, and reached out and gently pinched her face: "So you can see enough when you look at me?" If I knew this, I would have bothered to run to buy takeout. ”
Jiang Miao didn't expect Guan Zhong to go out of his way to buy food for her, and take her to hide here to eat.
She looked at Guan Zhong in confusion: "What are you?" ”
Guan Zhong looked at her with dark eyes: "I'm too busy with work these days, I don't have time to care about you, just now I saw that you were too busy in the office to eat, and I estimated that you would be hungry, so I went to buy you a meal." ”
Guan Zhong watched Jiang Miao staring at him with watery eyes, and couldn't help but tease: "What? Touched by me? ”
Jiang Miao was indeed a little moved, when she felt unaccompanied, isolated and helpless, Guan Zhong appeared in front of her at the right time as if to save her.
Although Guan Zhong had always given her the impression that a weasel was greeting the chicken, his current thoughtful behavior somewhat shook Jiang Miao's deep-seated disgust.
Jiang Miao didn't say a word, and glanced at Guan Zhong deeply.
Jiang Miao's silence was automatically and spontaneously acquiesced by Guan Zhong as approval, and he smiled a little proudly: "Then you hurry up and eat the meal, hurry up and make a promise!" After speaking, he looked at the time pretendedly: "Oh, the time is a little tight, but if you hurry up and eat, it's almost enough for us to come once." ”
Jiang Miao glared at him with disgust and scolded in a low voice, "Rogue hooligan." ”
This rogue came out of his mouth, and both of them were stunned.
is different from the righteous indignation and anger that Jiang Miao used to scold people into, and in her unconsciously elongated tail note, there was a coquettish coquettish that even she herself was taken aback.
Jiang Miao will be coquettish to Guan Zhong.
This realization made her panic suddenly, she looked at Guan Zhong in a panic, moved her lips, but couldn't say the most appropriate and reasonable sentence, which could explain or cover up the sentence she blurted out just now, but made her extremely embarrassed.
Guan Zhong looked at Jiang Miao, a faint smile slowly appeared on his face, and he heard the deep coquettishness hidden in Jiang Miao's words.
Guan Zhong was scolded by her complaint from the bottom of her heart to her toes, Jiang Miao has him in her heart, although it may not have much weight, but at least it shows that she has begun to accept him.
This realization made Guan Zhong feel a kind of excitement.
He looked at Jiang Miao's cute appearance in a panic, and couldn't help but say evilly: "What's wrong with the hooligans, three hundred and sixty lines, the best in the line, why do you look down on the hooligans?" ”
Jiang Miao was embarrassed by Guan Zhong's stinkiness, she thought about how could there be someone in this world who was so brazen, but she still stayed by her side.
Guan Zhong saw that the roots of her ears were so red that they were about to ooze blood, so he accepted the idea of teasing her: "Eat quickly, you should be late for work in a while." ”
Jiang Miao snorted with her nose: "Hmm." "Eat with your head down.
At the end of the meal, she didn't know what was in the fast food box.
As a member of the goods department, Jiang Miao was so busy that she was dizzy, working overtime for more than a week, so that when she returned home every day, she almost went to bed by crawling.
The order list of the garment factory has been all rushed out, Jiang Miao followed Zhang Yan to count the number of goods, and went with other interns to sort out the size and typesetting of the newly arrived goods, and tossed until more than nine o'clock in the evening, before he could get out of the rush that was piled up at hand.
After taking a taxi home with a sore back and back, Jiang Miao gritted her teeth and took a combat bath, and without even blowing her hair, she lay down on the bed tiredly.
She slept very deeply, until there was a sharp knock on the door, and she was still in a trance, and she couldn't tell whether she was in reality or a dream.
When a good dream was woken up, the urge to kill made Jiang Miao walk to the gate with staggering steps, maybe her brain was really a little dizzy, or she was extremely tired, Jiang Miao, who has always attached great importance to personal safety, didn't remember for the first time that she should ask first and then open the door.
She reached out and touched the door lock, unscrewed it, opened the door, and scolded angrily and annoyedly: "Who! Sick ......"
A figure rushed directly towards her the moment she opened the door, Jiang Miao almost subconsciously reached out to hold it, and the oncoming strong wine smell made her eyes dizzy, and her center of gravity was unstable and was directly bumped into the entrance on the side.
"Gross! ……”
Before she could react, the person who was clinging to her arms suddenly bent over and vomited heartbreakingly.
The unpleasant smell of sour wine was very pungent, Jiang Miao was already in a semi-conscious state, and when she was disgusted by this, her stomach couldn't help churning, and a stream of sour water gushed out in her throat.
"Gross! ……”
Jiang Miao also vomited.
She felt that she had completely explained the bag of puff biscuits that Zhang Yan stuffed to her at night, so she barely straightened up, and she looked at the person next to her who had lost her support and collapsed on the ground, dumbfounded.
Guan Zhong was dressed in a brand-new suit, lying on his stomach on the vomit on the ground, looking as embarrassed as he was.
Jiang Miao looked at him, his stomach churned again, and he died of nausea.
Jiang Miao plugged her nose with a tissue, and directly took off Guan Zhong's clothes and pants on the floor, covering the big pile of swill.
Almost exhausted the strength to feed, Jiang Miao only dragged Guan Zhong away from the pile of dirty things less than two meters away, and let him lie on the clean ground.
Cleaning up the dirt, Jiang Miao looked at Guan Zhong who was lying unconscious on the ground, stretched out his foot and kicked his thigh: "Hey, Guan Zhong!" Wake up! ”
Guan Zhong didn't react at all.
Jiang Miao was angry, in the middle of the night, he drank too much wine, why did he come to toss her!
Jiang Miao was sleepy and tired, her whole body was exhausted, she went back to the house and dragged a thick blanket to help Guan Zhong cover it, turned around and went back to the bedroom and climbed onto her soft big bed, almost as soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep.
When the sky was just dawning, Guan Zhong was awakened by a cold chill, he snorted, and gradually woke up, he felt that his head seemed to have just been run over by a car, and the stinging pain was terrible, his eyes were all swollen, and he struggled to open them but only opened a very small slit.
He turned his gaze blankly, looking at some familiar environment, and remembered for a long time that this was Jiang Miao's home, and he recalled it for a long time, but he only barely remembered that he drank too much during the entertainment yesterday, and then he had no memory at all.
How did he get here?
Guan Zhong struggled to prop up his arms and sat up from the ground, a foul smell that made him dizzy for a while.
Raised his arm to his nose and sniffed it, the smell actually emanated from him, Guan Zhong lowered his head and lifted the blanket to take a look, he was wearing only a pair of close-fitting bullet panties from top to bottom, and his whole body was completely ripped off.
Barefoot, Guan Zhong went to the bedroom with his heavy head to take a look, and saw Jiang Miao curled up in the quilt like a worm and slept sweetly, he reached out and pulled his hair twice, turned around and went to the bathroom, and took a simple shower with the warm water left over from last night.
After taking a shower, Guan Zhong glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was only five o'clock in the morning, he reached out and rubbed his temples that were still stinging twice, and walked directly to the bedroom without thinking, lifted the quilt and got in.
As soon as he lay down, he listened to Jiang Miao, who was sleeping next to him, snort, moved twice like a caterpillar, and rolled over and lay down in his arms.
Guan Zhong had just finished taking a bath, and her body exuded the familiar smell of the bath liquid that Jiang Miao was used to, which made her fall asleep again without even opening her eyes when she was half asleep and half awake.
Guan Zhong hugged the hot and soft Jiang Miao, a little ridiculous, is this considered a soft fragrance?
When she was sleeping, Jiang Miao's face was as clean as new, and after losing the cover of that layer of makeup, her white and plain face looked more and more pure.
Looking at Jiang Miao, who was sleeping defenselessly in his arms, Guan Zhong's mood was a little complicated.
He has always had a few fixed beds and companions beside him, and when he is idle and lonely, he needs it, and with a phone call, someone immediately washes himself and climbs into his bed.
But he has never behaved as abnormally as last night, when he was drunk and unconscious, he was able to accurately toss himself back to Jiang Miao, he Guan Zhong, would actually regard Jiang Miao, a woman, as the most reassuring residence in his heart when he was tired and tired, this recognition made him a little difficult to accept.
Thinking about it carefully, it has been less than a month since he and Jiang Miao realized it, and he couldn't understand what could make this woman so relaxed and trusting.
Guan Zhonggang didn't feel sleepy for a while after taking a shower, he looked at Jiang Miao's face flushed from sleep, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him fiercely, and with a chirp, it sounded crisply in the quiet space.
Jiang Miao frowned uncomfortably, reached out and slapped her face twice like a mosquito, and her breathing soon became stable.
Guan Zhong was so happy that he hugged Jiang Miao, closed his eyes comfortably, and planned to make up for it again.
Half-asleep, he unconsciously tightened his arms, and the sense of stability in his heart that he had never felt before made his frowning brows slowly stretch and his breathing gradually stabilized.