Chapter 790: Take Her Home (1)
Ji Citing basically never saw Lin Manrong after being drunk, and now the other party suddenly pestered himself to be coquettish, which made Ji Citing not know what to do for a while.
Ji Citing's face was gloomy, and his eyes turned cold, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.
He grabbed Lin Manrong's shoulders tightly, and his strength became stronger and stronger.
"Do you know that it's very foul to treat a man like this when you're drunk?"
It's all about sending yourself out.
Lin Manrong chuckled, laughing a little silly.
"You're not going to do anything to me."
"We don't have that kind of marriage relationship anymore......" As he spoke, Lin Manrong's tone was a little crying and choked.
"I'm not your wife anymore......"
"I don't have that qualification to see you if I want to see you, and I don't want to see children."
"Ji Citing, I'm so uncomfortable......"
"I don't know why, I feel so much pain in my chest now, and my heart is very uncomfortable, probably because I drank too much......"
Ji resigned from the court and let her make a fuss and didn't care about her anymore.
Ji Citing pulled the person back into the booth and stuffed her on the sofa.
With a bit of an order, he said, "You give me some points." ”
"Hmph, I don't want to."
After saying this, Lin Manrong hugged Qiao Ji's resignation tighter, and then began to talk about what he encountered when he was a child.
"I've done so many stupid things before, and we divorced before I even had time to tell you......"
"I think it's a shame that I didn't tell you those interesting things."
After that, Lin Manrong began to babble, talking about what happened when he was a child, and Ji Citing listened to her words expressionlessly, without any mood fluctuations.
Hearing her climb a tree and falling, her brows won't wrinkle, and when she heard that she went to catch fish and almost drowned, she didn't feel anything, she just felt that this woman was stupid, she didn't play herself to death when she was a child, it was really a great blessing.
In fact, Ji Citing cared a little in his heart, but he didn't even notice this tension, and he deliberately ignored it.
He didn't want a woman who had divorced him to have any more mood swings, that's true.
But emotions are involuntary and uncontrollable.
As she spoke, she made herself sleepy.
At the end, Lin Manrong's voice became lower and lower, lower and lower, and he directly hugged Ji Citing's neck, buried it on Ji Citing's chest and fell asleep, sleeping very sweetly, breathing very evenly.
She exudes her own unique fragrance and wine fragrance, in fact, it is sprayed in Ji Citing's nasal cavity little by little, which makes Ji Citing feel a little uneasy.
Ji Citing felt that he might be the reason why he didn't have a woman recently, so he was so easily provoked by a drunkard.
Ji Citing felt distraught.
Just when this emotion was about to be uncontrollable, Bai Muchen rushed over.
Bai Muchen looked at the drunk woman on the table, his brows were furrowed, he was distressed and angry, he directly sat down beside Tang Xue and patted Tang Xue's head, and then lowered his voice, "Tang Xue, do you know what you are doing now?" Get me up and go home. ”
Tang Xue whimpered twice, obviously not hearing the other party's words clearly, and seemed to be asleep.
Bai Muchen looked at her appearance, extremely anxious, and involuntarily carried the person into his arms, and said sullenly: "You are chic, go directly to the cowherd shop to talk to a man and chat, and see how I clean you up after you sober up." ”
Tang Xue smelled the familiar smell in a daze, and without thinking much about her body, she instinctively hugged the other party, then buried herself in the other party's arms, and called softly, "Bai Muchen......"
The woman's voice was soft and noisy, so that Bai Muchen was immediately moved after hearing it, and subconsciously looked away from her, snorted and said: "Don't think that you can get away with selling a cute and coquettish, I won't spare these things, you dare to go behind my back and look at other men." ”
"I can endure anything, but these things must not be endured, and I can't repeat the mistakes of my brother."
When he said the last sentence, Bai Muchen's eyes had already fallen on Ji Citing, and as soon as he said this, he found that Ji Citing's face had darkened.
Bai Muchen felt that his scalp was a little numb, and his back was a little shady, so he frowned involuntarily, and then quickly explained: "You know I didn't mean that, don't think about it." ”
Ji Citing's face was expressionless.
He really didn't know how many meanings could be in this sentence.
Bai Muchen noticed that Ji Citing's gaze became deeper and deeper, and he was even more cowardly, he almost couldn't help but give himself a mouthful, he knew that he wouldn't talk nonsense, but now he made the other party angry.
Ji Citing: "......"
Bai Muchen smiled awkwardly, and said, "Don't stare at me with this look that has already seen through, I'm a little cowardly." ”
"It seems that you are idle and have nothing to do, so I'll find you something to do."
Ji Citing's tone was very kind, so kind that it made Bai Muchen feel weak for a while.
It seems that he will suffer again in the next few days.
Bai Muchen didn't catch it, and Ji Citing's words directly changed the topic from this stalk.
"Anyway, why did these two people come here to drink, and they are all so drunk, what is the trouble?"
"A woman doesn't look good at all when she's drunk."
"Besides, if this kind of place is not guarded, it is estimated that someone will have to abduct it, and maybe we don't know that it is too dangerous after being abducted."
"No, no, you have to preach well, otherwise you don't know who your man is."
As he spoke, Bai Muchen put his eyes on Ji Citing again, and then glanced at Lin Manrong in Ji Citing's arms, frowned and said, "It seems that you are also here for her." ”
Ji Citing did not answer Bai Muchen's words, and directly ignored Bai Muchen.
The suspicious woman has fallen asleep, and her gaffe just now has been interrupted by Bai Muchen, from a certain point of view, he should thank Bai Muchen, but I don't know why, I just feel that Bai Muchen is very annoying.
"Take your people with you."
He said very coldly.
"The next time you run out, you'll tie her up at home."
Even if you hold it at home, it's better than taking Lin Manrong out to play.
Bai Muchen grew up with Ji Citing from childhood to adulthood, and he knew Ji Citing to some extent, and now when he heard Ji Citing say this, he immediately realized that he was trying to prevent Tang Xue from coming out to play with Lin Manrong next time, so he smiled a little lightly.
"Do you have a sense of crisis?"
Is there a sense of crisis when it is green, and green comes out?
Of course, Bai Muchen didn't dare to talk like this anymore, after all, just saying the wrong sentence just now had already made Ji Citing worry about himself, and he couldn't provoke him like this anymore.
Bai Muchen hacked Tang Xue to death, waved his hand at Ji Citing and said with a smile: "Be strong, my dear brother." ”
Anyway, it's already made him angry, so it's better to make another joke.
Then, Lin Manrong carried Tang Xue and left.
Ji Citing rarely plays with his mobile phone, so naturally he doesn't know the existence of some stalks on the Internet, and after he tasted Bai Muchen's words a few times, he found that it was getting more and more wrong.
He couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, so he had to give up.
Ji Citing looked at the woman in his arms after all, but failed to leave this person behind, and still took her home.
For the sake of his son, just take care of her reluctantly, and kick him out when she wakes up, he doesn't care if he loves to die, and there is no next time.
Ji Citing thought so, and felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and then took the person back home.
When Ji Citing took Lin Manrong to the house, it was already after 11 o'clock in the evening, and as soon as the housekeeper opened the door, he found his young master holding the young grandmother at the door.
The housekeeper was startled, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly brought the person into the house, and said, "Why did the young master come back for dinner so late?" Do I need to heat up your meal? Young grandma, this is ......"
Ji Citing said very indifferently: "She's drunk." ”
"Go prepare some decanting soup."
The housekeeper hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, young master, sobering soup, I'll do it, and then I'll warm it in the study, if you need it at night, just tell me, I'll bring it upstairs." ”
Ji Citing pressed lightly, but he didn't mean to disturb the housekeeper's rest, and carried the person upstairs straightforwardly.
The housekeeper looked at his young master carrying the young grandmother upstairs and smiled lightly, these two people are still inseparable after all.
Although the young master and the young grandmother often have tempers and contradictions, but this time they were involved in divorce, and he didn't know what the specific reason was, but he felt that it was impossible for the two to be separated in this life.
He grew up watching his own young master, so he naturally knows what kind of temperament the young master is, if he really hates the young grandmother, it is impossible to take the young grandmother home.
Ji Citing hugged Lin Manrong and walked upstairs, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered the name of the housekeeper just now, squatted down, glanced at the housekeeper, and then corrected: "She is no longer a young grandmother, don't be wrong to call her above." ”
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and replied respectfully, "Yes." ”
The young master can't let go of the young grandmother so much, it's just a matter of time before the two of them get back together, even if the mouth doesn't scream, the grandmother can still call it in her heart.
After Ji Citing took the person upstairs, he changed Lin Manrong's clothes, and then threw the person on the bed.
Lin Manrong was not at ease at all, and after lying on the bed, he began to pick off his clothes, which seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and his voice began to become a little whimpering, and he was talking about something, Ji Citing didn't want to hear it, and he couldn't hear it clearly.
Lin Manrong woke up several times in the middle of the night, and each time he woke up Ji Citing, Ji Citing was not as irritable as he imagined, and fed her a few hangover soup before falling asleep.