Thinking like this, Ai Jiang stretched out his hand to bring a full glass of wine, and then pretended to be careless, and sprinkled his hand on Xia Goodnight's body.

Before Xia Goodnight made a move, Ai Jiang first panicked: "Good night, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, good night......"

Saying that, Ai Jiang seemed to have done something wrong, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Good night, don't be upset, I didn't hold the cup, it's all my bad ......"

"No ......" Xia Wan'an didn't think it was a big deal, she moved her lips with a nonchalant face.

It's just that as soon as she said a word, Song Youman took a tissue from her bag, rushed to her, and while helping her wipe the wine on her clothes, she opened her mouth straightforwardly: "Ai Jiang, what are you crying for, even if you want to cry, it should be An An crying, right?" ”

"Besides, it's not a big deal, if you spill it, you will spill it, just take a tissue and wipe it for An An, what's the use of you crying here?"

Song Youman's character, Xia Wanhao knows best.

When I was a child, I watched a TV series casually, and there was an old man lingering on the sickbed, and she said that it was really boring to play a bitter love scene, but she secretly wiped her tears.

Passing by the overpass, she saw people begging, she said that these people have hands and feet and won't go to find a job, but every time she sees the sick, weak, old and disabled, she is always the first to pay for it.

Song Youman doesn't have too many hearts, he is straightforward, his mouth is hard as if he has hidden a knife, but his heart is softer than anyone else.

So usually, Song Youman said a lot of things, Xia Wanye will not go to her heart, but if she doesn't go to her heart, it doesn't mean that the people next to her won't.

Xia Wan'an admitted that Song Youman's words were indeed quite reasonable, but she saw that Ai Jiang's face was white and blue when she was choked by her, in order to avoid contradictions, she still quietly pulled Song Youman and signaled her to stop talking.

Song Youman wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Xia Goodnight's actions, he obediently shut up.

Xia Wan'an turned his head to look at Ai Jiang, "It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing." ”

"That's it, anyway, An An rarely wears a piece of clothing for the second time......" Song Youman muttered quietly.

Before Song Youman's words were finished, she was secretly pinched by Xia Wan'an, suggesting that she could close her mouth as tightly as she could.

After Song Youman lost his voice, Xia Wanwan looked at Ai Jiang and continued to say softly: "Okay, it's not a big deal, let him pass when it's over, go and wipe your tears, don't let people see it, think what's wrong with us!" ”

Song Youman stared at the stains on Xia Wan'an's body, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You were supposed to coax An An, but now it has become An An coaxing you......"

Fortunately, her voice was relatively small, Xia Wan'an grabbed her hand, said with a slight force, and then continued to say to Ai Jiang: "Also, Ai Jiang, there is a man, she is a knife mouth tofu heart, she has no other meaning, Ai Jiang, don't go to your heart." ”

Ai Jiang nodded violently, looking very teachable: "I won't go to my heart, I know that it is good to have a man's heart." ”

Song Youman's face turned red, and he suddenly lost all his anger, but his mouth was very arrogant: "Why are you pulling me so decently?!" ”

Xia Wan'an smiled and looked down at the clothes on his body.

She wore a white chiffon dress today, and now she has spilled wine and it has become translucent.