Nothing

Teach her a lesson? Why teach her?

Jiang Jiu was a little unconvinced, but the man's gloomy face still silenced her.

What's more, she doesn't know why now, and her stomach is a little uncomfortable.

The man took her home, slammed the door shut.

He asked, "What else did you eat?" ”

Jiang Jiu subconsciously shook his head.

"How much did you drink that glass?"

"One or two."

I kept chatting with Zhao Juanjuan, and I didn't care much about drinking.

The man relaxed the force of his grip on her wrist, and the gloomy look on his face gradually eased a little, and seeing her worried, he snorted lightly, and flicked the tip of her upturned nose with his hand.

"Who told you to run around? It's not worrying at all that such a big person is. ”

Ginger wine was a little inexplicable, but when she thought of the men who were drinking in the bar when Wen Xili took her out, those men who were drinking in the bar got together, and even chased them out, she was a little scared.

What the hell is this place, how does it feel weird?

"What's wrong with the wine?" She reacted and looked up at the man, a little worried and a little curious.

"You shouldn't be fine if you haven't drunk much." The man lifted his chin and instructed her, "Go upstairs and sleep, don't run around without me in the future." ”

The man refused to say it explicitly, although Jiang Jiu was a little worried in his heart, but seeing that his expression had returned to calm, he was also relieved.

"Oh......" she replied, and looked at the man again, not knowing what to say for a while, and turned to go upstairs.

Her stomach was uncomfortable, so she went to the bathroom and grabbed her throat and vomited out all the remaining alcohol in her stomach, which made her feel a little better.

Dizzy, it's not a feeling of being drunk, ginger wine climbed on the bed, hugged the quilt, and felt a little itchy on his body.

She scratched her back, pressed her face against the cold silk, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, and I was woken up by a man.

"Ginger wine, ginger wine, wake up."

When she opened her eyes, she heard Wen Xili say to her, "Ginger wine, you have become a pig's head." ”

The eyelids were heavy, as if someone had glued them, and it was very laborious and I couldn't open them at all.

Only Wen Xili's face could be faintly seen.

Jiang Jiu's heart sank, and he subconsciously raised his hand and looked at his fingers.

Her slender and white fingers, as if they were cooked at the moment, were not only swollen, but also covered with red rashes.

Looking up along the back of the hand, the dense series of red rashes stretched all the way from the arm to the shoulder.

There is no need to lift her clothes at all to confirm her miserable condition at the moment.

"I ......"

"You're allergic."

The man looked very calm, responded to her panic, and pressed the fingers she scratched on her face, "Don't pick around, you don't want to leave a scar, right?" ”

Allergic?

Why is she inexplicably allergic?

The glass of wine flashed through Jiang Jiu's mind, and she looked up at Wen Xili sharply and asked, "What's in that wine?" ”

"It's nothing." Wen Xili's warm fingertips stroked the back of her swollen hand, and her tone was reassuring, "I can't help but be numb here, a lot of wine is put in it, I didn't have time to tell you." ”

Da hemp ......

"You didn't take too much, don't worry, you won't get addicted." His voice had the power to soothe people's hearts, and Jiang Jiu heard him say this, and he didn't know why, but he was also relieved.

She pursed her lips, a little depressed: "Then how did I become like this?" ”

The man glanced at her face, as if he wanted to laugh, opened his eyes slightly, and coughed lightly, "You guess it's a big hemp allergy." Don't worry, I'll ask Erin to buy you desensitization medicine. ”

"......" Jiang Jiu touched his face a little depressed.

She couldn't see what she had become, but she was almost sure that she was now a pig's head.

"Ahem." The man stood up, "I'll help you see if Irene's got the medicine." ”

"Oh." She was a little sullen.

The man rubbed her hair gently, "Don't worry, just take the medicine." ”

What kind of place is this, and you still put da hemp in the wine?

Ginger wine was a little uncomfortable: "Why do you want to live here?" ”

The man glanced down at her, "So where am I going?" ”

"You don't have enough to live in?"

"I don't like it there."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The man looked down at her, smiling more and more, although he didn't speak, but from his eyes, Jiang Jiu felt his hint.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You go and see if Erin has bought the medicine back. ”

Jiang Jiu didn't look at him, turned his back, and turned around.

There was a chuckle behind him, followed by the footsteps of a man slowly leaving the room.

Jiang Jiu opened his eyes and bit his lip slightly.

This dog man is threatening her with himself.

What a bastard.

*

Ginger wine was sick for three days.

Because she can't see the light, she can't go out and walk.

When she was desensitized, she accidentally saw her face in the mirror, and she was ugly on the spot.

- Not to mention that it has become a pig's head.

In the past three days, Wen Xili has taken care of her closely, never abandoned, and has no intention of thinking that she is ugly.

Finally, on the fourth day, the rash on her body was faint and the itch was gone.

She pondered, planning to run away from this little place.

Although it was a small place, the people were savage, and Winciley didn't explain to her what the men around them in the bar that day meantβ€”of course, thinking about it on the middle toes of the middle, you could know that it was not a good thing. She is a weak woman who stays here, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be Min again.

Next time, it may not be so easy to escape.

She grabbed her phone and booked her ticket.

When she went downstairs to eat, she said to Wen Xili: "I will go back to Rongcheng tomorrow." ”

The man leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and when he heard this, he just lifted his eyelids, "Huh? ”

"I'm leaving."

Only then did the man cheer up and look up.

His eyebrows were delicate and narrow, looking deep, and Jiang Jiu looked at him, and then said softly: "This is not a good place, and you should not stay here for too long." It's not good to be addicted to drugs. ”

Wen Xili lowered his eyes, smiled softly, and said slowly, "I don't have a place to go now." ”

Jiang Jiu frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Don't make trouble." ”

"I'm serious – I've been doing things I didn't want to do for eight years, and next, I want to do something I love." He smiled very indifferently, "Ginger wine, in fact, I have achieved nothing in the past eight years." ”

Nothing?

It took eight years to unite with Chu Ran to pull Wen Fengmian off the horse and send Wen Fengmian to prison, and now, he controls the real power of the Wen family, how can it be called - nothing?

As if to see the disapproval in her eyes, the man shook his head.

"But that's what I did for you. If you don't, then it doesn't make any sense. ”