Xue Jiaying drank two cups in one breath, and now her face has begun to turn red, and her consciousness is very clear, but her thinking has begun to slow down.

Drinking white wine, not red wine, and she poured it in one go, and she didn't expect Jia Ping to come up with such a trick, so there was nothing in her stomach at all.

She looked down at the last glass of liquor in Jia Ping's hand, and only felt that the temple was jumping "suddenly".

If you drink this glass again, you will almost drink a pound of liquor, not to mention her, and it will be a little unbearable to change which one can be with.

When Jia Ping saw that she didn't make a move, the smile on the corner of her mouth became lighter and lighter: "Why, Miss Xue can drink for Mr. Jiang, but can't she drink for me?"

Xue Jiaying's head hurts a little, but she has a request for help, although she has scolded Jia Ping several times in her heart, she still can't bear it.

Just as he was about to reach out to take the last glass of wine, Jiang Feiyi, who had not spoken much beside him, suddenly spoke: "I'll do it for you, Uncle Jia."

As he spoke, he reached out.

It's just that Jia Ping's mind is on Xue Jiaying, Jiang Feiyi's hand can't even touch the cup, Jia Ping has already taken the wine glass away: "Mr. Jiang, this is wrong, you have a bad stomach, where can I let you replace it, wasn't Miss Xue still for you just now?"

Although I don't know why Jia Ping wants to get drunk, Xue Jiaying can be regarded as knowing, if she doesn't drink this last glass of wine tonight, it is estimated that she will not have much chance to speak.

Thinking so, she simply let it go, reached out and took the cup directly: "I'll come."

As he spoke, he raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

It's too strong, and I don't know how high this degree is.

Xue Jiaying only knew that her head had begun to dizzy, her body shook slightly, Jiang Feiyi on the side reached out and hugged her, and this time she didn't break away.

She was wearing high heels, and if Jiang Feiyi didn't hug her, she would have to fall.

Jia Ping in front of her was already a little difficult to see her face, but she had drunk so much wine today that she couldn't miss this opportunity, so she had to bite the bullet and speak: "Mr. Jia, I want to talk to you."

Jia Ping glanced at Jiang Feiyi, and then his eyes fell on Xue Jiaying: "Okay, let Mr. Jiang bring you over another day, he knows the way."

After speaking, no matter what Xue Jiaying's reaction was, she left directly.

Xue Jiaying simply wanted to scold her mother, but now even if she scolds her mother, she can't scold her mother.

"I-"

She tried to speak, but as if a fire had come up, people began to faint.

She was the only one who came today, Xue Jiaying felt not only a headache, but also a stomachache, and she didn't know how she could go back like this.

"Drunk?"

Jiang Feiyi's voice came from beside her, and she now looked at others shaking several shadows. Fortunately, she was still able to think clearly, nodded, and shook her head again: "I, I want, I want to drink some water."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell directly into someone's arms, and his legs didn't know how, as if he had no strength.

Thanks to Jiang Feiyi's speed, he hurriedly hugged the person.

Her steps are not very steady, and she can't see things clearly, but her consciousness is still sober, and she is lying on Jiang Feiyi's body, and she doesn't dare to be reckless after trying a few times, anyway, few people know her at this time, although it is really not good to lie on Jiang Feiyi like this, but it is better than falling into the mud.

Thinking so, she didn't move anymore, and said with a hot face: "Mr. Jiang, can you, can you trouble you, send, send me back."

In order to say this, she had to reach out and support Jiang Feiyi's shoulders and look up at people.

But this posture is too intimate, Xue Jiaying is drunk now, so she is a little slow to react, and she didn't notice this, but the people around her are watching it.

Jia Ping, who was originally leaving, was now standing less than five meters away from Jiang Feiyi, with his back to Xue Jiaying, looking at Jiang Feiyi and raising his eyebrows slightly.

It's just that Jiang Feiyi just stretched out his hand to support the person, and didn't look at him at all, but looked down at Xue Jiaying, whose vision was already a little unclear, and nodded: "I'll send you back."

"Thank you, thank you."

Wine is really not a good thing, and I don't know what this Qiuxia thinks, such a big glass of liquor, and I'm not afraid that others will think it's Sprite and drink it like that.

But the people who can come over today should all have a relationship with Qiu Xia, and they all know what kind of person she is. It is estimated that it was an outsider like her who broke in indiscriminately who didn't know anything, but she was poured three glasses of wine by Jia Ping.

As soon as she said thank you, Jiang Feiyi helped her away.

Xue Jiaying can't see the road clearly now, she can only see the hems of those colorful clothes and skirts, if it weren't for Jiang Feiyi helping her, she would probably have fallen.

When she got into the car, Xue Jiaying sat on it, she couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to say where she lived, but she turned her head to look at Jiang Feiyi, and she forgot what she wanted to say.

She tilted her head and fell asleep.

Jiang Feiyi, who was on the side, glanced sideways at Xue Jiaying, who was sleeping on the car window with her head tilted, her brows moved slightly, she reached out and walked around her back, and put it on her face to help people to her shoulders.

Xue Jiaying's wine is not bad, and after getting drunk, people will directly fall asleep to death, and they can't wake up even if there is thunder.

When Jiang Feiyi picked people up, she didn't even move her brows, her palm-sized face was gentle and lovely, and it was completely different from the petite and delicate when she was awake.

In the end, she is just a delicate woman about twenty years old, even if she deliberately makes herself cold and tough, as soon as she falls asleep, everything is exposed.

He suddenly thought of the fear that night, after the cracks in that face, and couldn't help but soften his gaze.

It's just that Xue Jiaying, who was so drunk that she fell asleep, didn't know anything about it.

The hangover felt very bad, as soon as she woke up, Xue Jiaying's head was about to burst, yesterday's events came back little by little, she remembered that she was drunk, and then asked Jiang Feiyi to send her back.

She rubbed her temples and put her legs on the ground to go to the bathroom, but when she looked up, she was dumbfounded when she saw everything in the room.

Her room wasn't that big, and it wasn't that luxurious.

Xue Jiaying hurriedly looked down at the clothes on her body, the skirt from last night had been changed into cotton pajamas.

When she saw her pajamas, her face suddenly froze.

This is not her own room, the clothes on her body have been changed, she was drunk last night, Jiang Feiyi sent her last night, Jiang Feiyi ...... that night

It's really not that she likes to think cranky, but Jiang Feiyi's criminal record makes her feel a hurdle in her heart.

But she has also come out to fight for two years, and her personality has sunk a lot, since the matter has happened, it is useless for her to regret it now, and she has not forgotten what Jia Ping said yesterday, obviously he will be willing to talk to her if Jiang Feiyi takes her.

It's just that she is unhappy in the bottom of her heart, forget it once, and the second time it's still like this, she wants to drop things, but looking at the things in the house, she finally endured it.

She was afraid that she would not be able to afford it.

"Miss Xue, are you awake?"

There was a knock on the door, and it was a woman's voice.

Xue Jiaying frowned, put on her shoes and went to open the door, and saw a woman in her forties and fifties, "Are you?" ”

The woman looked at her and smiled: "I am the servant of Mr. Jiang's family, you can call me Aunt Mei." Mr. Jiang ordered, you are almost awake at this time, this is honey water, Miss Xue will drink it first and rinse the wine. ”

Xue Jiaying nodded, reached out and took half of the honey water, and suddenly remembered a question: "Aunt Mei, did you change the clothes on my body for me?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang said that the bag at the head of the bed is for your clothes today, and I have already washed the skirt, but it is still dry, so Miss Xue is afraid that she can't today-"

Xue Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Feiyi was also a gentleman, and he did not take advantage of others.

But this tone was not completely relieved, because she thought of another more headache: "Aunt Mei, I didn't make trouble with Mr. Jiang last night, right?"

Aunt Mei looked at her and smiled: "No, it was Mr. Jiang who came in with you, but you were already asleep at that time, and it was the first time I saw someone drunk so quietly, and he didn't even talk in a dream, but he slept soundly."

Probably knowing what she was worried about, Aunt Mei thought for a while and then added: "Mr. Jiang went to the study after carrying you into the room last night, and he went out to see you once today."

Xue Jiaying's face couldn't help but turn red, and she was a little surprised: "Thank you, Aunt Mei."

"It's nothing, Mr. Jiang said that he would invite Miss Xue to dinner tonight, if Miss Xue has nothing to do, you can wait for Mr. Jiang here."

After saying that, Aunt Mei seemed to turn around and was about to leave.

Xue Jiaying looked at her, feeling a little wrong, and hurriedly spoke: "What about you, Aunt Mei?"

"Me, I originally came to clean up during the day, and went back after doing good night at night, Mr. Jiang doesn't like others to disturb him, so there will be no one in the villa."

She nodded, but became more and more reserved: "Aunt Mei stay a little longer, I-"

"Miss Xue don't worry, Mr. Jiang said that you can go to the study to read and work, he will be back at about four o'clock this afternoon. I have some things in private, so I can't accompany Miss Xue. ”

Aunt Mei has already come to this point, and Xue Jiaying can't keep anyone, so she has to watch her leave.

In fact, she also wants to leave, but when she thinks of Jia Ping's words last night, she still has to rely on Jiang Feiyi, so even if she is not free tonight, she has to say that she is free.

After all, if you have something to ask for, your posture should always be lowered.

What's more, she even lasted the three glasses of liquor last night, if she gave up this opportunity like this, wouldn't her three glasses of liquor be drunk in vain?

She still has a headache now, she has suffered so much, how can she let Jia Ping do this.