Chapter 1270 Tong Jian Chapter 21: Brother Jiang
Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the red envelopes.
This is the first New Year's red envelope that Tong Jian has received in recent years after moving out.
"Still crying?" Jiang Xie is not very good at coaxing girls, "Do you want me to kiss you so much?" β
Tong Jian looked up at the man in front of him.
The beautiful eyes were stained with tears, and there was a hazy feeling, and the vision changed from blurry to clear.
In this state, the mind is easily influenced by the person next to him.
Jiang Xie's words invisibly affected Tong Jian.
Her mind was in a daze, and her gaze was down, resting on the man's thin lips.
Tong saw his hands on Jiang Xie's shoulders and approached him little by little.
Sensing her actions, Jiang Xie paused.
Drunk so active?
Jiang Xie stretched out his hand to pinch her face, as if he wanted to pinch her to wake her up, and his heart was not happy, "Hey, can you tell who the person in front of you is now?" β
Anyone can go up?
Jiang Xie pinched her face, Tong Jian frowned, and then, the tears fell more fiercely silently.
"......" Jiang Xie admitted that he panicked.
Immediately let go, that bit of strength was not enough, making him bully her.
Jiang Xie took two tissues, held Tong Jian in his arms as if serving his ancestors, wiped her tears, and tried his best to control his strength, "You wanted to kiss me just now?" β
It doesn't matter if she knows who the man in front of her is, it's him anyway.
This is cheap, not for nothing.
"Go on." He seduces.
Tong saw that his eyes were red from crying and he shook his head.
Jiang Xie: "Why? β
Tong Jian: "You pinch me." β
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Jiang Xie suspected that he had misheard.
Didn't you just pinch your cheek gently?
It's good, this woman is getting drunk and getting more squeamish!
But it's cute, and I can't see this scene when I'm usually sober.
Jiang Xie looked at her with interest and asked, "Do you know who I am?" β
Tong Jian nodded.
"Who?" Jiang Xie looked forward to seeing if Tong Jian could say his name.
Tong Jian stared at him for more than ten seconds, his eyelashes were stained with tears, and he moved his lips with two words, "Little evil." β
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Jiang Xie's expression cracked slightly.
What's that?
"Where did you hear that?" He laughed angrily.
Jiang Xie especially doesn't like to be called by this title, usually only the elders call it.
Tong Jian replied truthfully, "Xiao Ran, tell me." β
Jiang Xie was convinced.
Jiang Ran, this stinky girl, can't you say something nice?
"Don't listen to her." Jiang Xie wanted to correct it, but after thinking about it, Tong saw that he was drunk but could recognize him, and he was a little more relieved.
Count this woman as she has a little conscience, whatever she calls it.
Jiang Xie felt that Tong Jian had held too many things in his heart, and it was also a way to get drunk today, so it was also a way to let her vent, even if he didn't want to see her cry at all.
Jiang Xie pressed Tong Jian's head and let her lean on his shoulder, "Okay, you can cry as much as you want today, only today, give me a smile after midnight, do you hear?" β
Tong Jian leaned on him, the man had a mint smell, and he could also smell a faint smell of tobacco, and someone might accompany him, which would stop Tong Jian's tears, and even change the topic, "Why do you like smoking so much?" β
Jiang Xie didn't smell the smell of tobacco on his body, so he only smoked one today, and ate two mints to dilute it after smoking.
Because I want to see her, I don't want to be disliked. balance
"You're a dog?" You can smell it.
Tong Jian: "You scolded me. β
"Drunks are the biggest, they can't be pinched, they can't be scolded." Jiang Xie has never coaxed people so patiently, "It is said that drunkards spit out the truth, drunkards don't lie, so let me ask you something, if you quit smoking completely, will you not dislike me?" β
Tong saw how disgusted he was before, and Jiang Xie didn't forget it.
Later, I guess I was so disgusted that I didn't want to waste my saliva, so I didn't bother to say anything.
Paralyzed by alcohol, Tong Jian's reaction was slow, in short, she didn't like the smell of smoke, "Uh-huh......"
"Okay." Jiang Xie saw that she wasn't crying, so he took out a tissue again and wiped the tears under the corners of her eyes.
Tong saw that he was stunned and didn't move, raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Why are you good to me?" β
Jiang Xie lazily dealt with the drunkard, "Because I want to soak you." β
Tong Jian's breath in front of him was crying a little chaotically, but he stabilized at the moment, "I'm not good at all." β
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xie asked rhetorically.
"It's not good anywhere."
Jiang Xie didn't want to make tongue twisters with her, "I think it's okay to be nice." β
Jiang Xie picked up Tong Jian, left the dining room, came to the sofa in the living room, and turned on the TV with the remote control.
Tong saw drowsiness.
Jiang Xie felt that this was a good time, and wanted to use a clichΓ©, "You hate me? β
Tong Jian quickly shook his head.
"So, like me?" Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows.
This time, Tong Jian paused for two seconds, and finally shook his head.
"It's been so long, you're really hard-hearted, think about it, I'm not bad, where do you disdain?" Jiang Evil Dao.
Tong Jian's eyes could see that he was drunk and confused.
Jiang Xie: "I don't have your hard-hearted heart, and I will be sad, say me a few nice words, forgive you." β
Tong saw that he didn't speak, his eyes were even more confused, and he was out of focus.
"I don't know what to say?" The corners of Jiang Xie's lips hooked, "I'll teach you, look at my eyes, listen well." β
Tong saw that he was tired after crying, and his consciousness was completely taken away by Jiang Xie.
knew that the person around him was Jiang Xie, and he believed very much that Jiang Xie was not a bad person and would not harm her.
I don't know when, Jiang Xie gave Tong Jian a sense of dependence.
Jiang Xie looked at her eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he also drank wine, although that wine was an appetizer for him.
The man's voice was a little bewitching, "Call Brother Jiang first." β
Tong saw that he was silent for a moment before he moved, and his voice was pleasant, like a violent poison, "Brother Jiang......"
Jiang Xie's Adam's apple rolled again.
There is no resistance at all, and the drunk Tong Mi is so dead!
At this time, there was a burst of fireworks outside.
Time unconsciously passed midnight, sending away Chinese New Year's Eve to welcome the Spring Festival, and bunches of fireworks bloomed, lighting up half of the night sky.
Jiang Xie lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms.
The man's black hair covered his forehead, his facial features were deep, and his peach blossom eyes were born with affection, and a different kind of affection appeared at this moment.
"Tong Jian." His full name was suddenly her.
was named and named, Tong Jian blinked his eyes, except for his red face and drunken eyes, everything else was normal, not crazy or noisy.
"Let you kiss me now, will you be angry when you wake up tomorrow?" He said.
This question is not in Tong Jian's current thinking.
All she cared about was whether he would be happy.
He was good to her, so, she wanted to make him happy.
This is Tong Jian's thoughts after being robbed of consciousness by alcohol and leaving everything aside.
Jiang Xie didn't wait for her to answer, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Forget it, I'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow." β
After entering the house, Tong Jian took off his cotton clothes, leaving a white crewneck sweater, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders to cover his neck.
Jiang Xie tossed the girl's hair to the side, revealing her white swan neck.
He lowered his head and approached, full of demonic aura, extremely sexy, "That night in Jiangcheng, you planted so many strawberries for me, and it wasn't too much for you to pay them back, after all, I was also drunk." β