At the threshold of the jewelry store, Li Tong and Zhou Lan just stepped out.

Today is considered a good purchase, Li Tong has lived for thirty years, and he has never been able to see what he buys so freely, and he doesn't even have to think about how much money he spent.

Poverty limits her many imaginations of happiness.

Along the way, she and Zhou Lan talked and laughed, until she saw the golden plaque of the General's Mansion, and she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have come out to find death.

And just a few dozen minutes ago, in front of the counter full of jewelry, she gave up the idea.

Sure enough, women are fickle, and she is no exception.

But what she never expected was that Baili Ye was also so fickle.

The day before, the three dynasties returned to the door and was given a kitchen knife by Li Yinzhi, and today he ran out and got drunk with others, and when the two of them appeared at the gate of the general's mansion with their shoulders together, Li Tong's eyes were about to fall out.

Bi Yu, who was following behind, looked loveless, and when she saw Li Tong, she felt that the sky was about to fall.

He thought that Li Tong would make trouble, but he didn't expect Li Tong to recruit a few subordinates to come over, one on each side, and dismantled her eldest brother and her husband who were about to stick into a conjoined person, one to the guest room, the other to the master bedroom, and poured a cup of thick sugar water into one person.

During the whole process, Li Tong's face didn't even change, as if he was used to it.

Biyu raised her head and looked at the place where the red clothes were hiding, only to see a crimson corner of the clothes float out, and not long after, a pair of eyes secretly showed and winked at him.

Those eyes were bloodshot.

Scared.

It's not a good day!

Baili Ye's amount of wine is actually good, but the wine in the flower building is sweet and energetic, he and Li Yinzhi drank more than 20 jars, and the old bustard was afraid that something would happen, so he had to invite people out.

Taking care of drunk people, Li Tong used to do this kind of work, so he took the wet towel handed over by the feather curtain, gently rubbed Baili Ye's red cheeks, took off his shoes and socks for him, and put his heavy legs on the bed.

She didn't ask Biyu to help, after all, Biyu already looked no different from dying.

The feather curtain was holding clear water, standing quietly aside, with no sense of existence, but the admiration for Baili Ye in his eyes was clear, so that Li Tong couldn't completely ignore her.

"Yu Curtain, you go and rest, Ming'er will cook the decanting soup in the morning."

"Madam......" Yu Curtain wanted to say something more, but when she saw Li Tong flying over with an eye knife, it was cold and piercing, she shivered, and retreated without saying a word with the washbasin.

She was really afraid that this lady would commit suicide if she was unhappy.

After waiting for the feather curtain to disappear in front of her eyes, Li Tong began to uncoat Baili Ye, but Baili Ye was too heavy, and Li Tong was tired and sweaty just by taking off one of his coats, she regretted it, she knew that she would let the feather curtain come.

Count the balls!

Li Tong shook the quilt and threw it directly on Bai Li Ye, but he went to the couch with the pillow and quilt, drinking this ghostly virtue, it is estimated that he will not be able to get up at night, and he should be able to have a good dream tonight.

But I never expected that Bai Liye would wake up in the middle of the night.

His eyes adjusted to the darkness for a while, and he saw Li Tong's small lump huddled on the couch where he slept, while he himself was lying on the bed, and there was a glass of white water on the small table next to the bed, which was used to quench his thirst, and somehow there was a momentary warmth in his heart, silently, all over his body.