Chapter 45: Eating What You Shouldn't Have Eaten
There was some inexplicable irritability.
Of course, I don't know if it's him, and Jane's words in his arms.
She didn't know if it was a drunken reaction — her mouth was dry and her heart felt like a fire was about to burn all over her body.
"Brother, it's so uncomfortable!" It seems that only when you hold your brother will you feel more comfortable, and the feeling is like a dry field under the scorching summer sun meets a clear spring pouring from a mountain stream.
Looking at Jian Zhi's words like this, Jian Muxi was annoyed and angry, obviously she didn't know how to drink, but she drank a whole cup, I really don't know where she got the courage.
He sighed helplessly and touched her head: "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”
Jian Zhiyu nodded obediently, but his head kept rubbing against Jian Muxi.
Jian Muxi didn't know that the little girl who had lost her consciousness was so clingy, he pressed her head to prevent her from moving: "Good! Don't move, you'll be home in a moment. ”
The Leng family villa is not far from the Jian house, less than twenty minutes by car, after returning to the Jian house, Jian Muxi directly carried Jian Zhiyu to the room, and wanted to go downstairs to get her some sobering soup, but Jian Zhiyu was like an octopus and leaned on Jian Muxi's body and did not let go.
If that's the only way, forget it, but the little girl kept saying: "Brother don't go, it's very uncomfortable, and I want my brother to hug me." ”
Jian Muxi tried to pull Jian Zhiyu away many times, but the little girl's hand was like a demon rattan that was constantly chopping, and the more she tried to pull it apart, the tighter it became, and the little head rubbed from his chest to his neck, and finally directly hugged his neck and rubbed his face: "Brother, you are so cool!" ”
"Jane's Words! You give me ......" Before the words were finished, Jian Muxi only felt that his brain was blank, and this little girl actually kissed him again.
Suddenly, many clips flashed in his mind like a movie, and he rudely tore away the little girl's hand and glared at her angrily and hatefully: "Jian Zhiyu, don't tell me, you not only drank wine, but also ate things that you dare not eat." The words came out almost from between his teeth.
"Brother, you want to hug ......" Jian Zhiyu, who lost consciousness, only knew that the clear spring that could dissipate heat was gone, and he was very panicked, like a leaf blown down by the wind, and he was at a loss.
Jian Muxi no longer pressed her on the bed, but directly picked her up into the next room.
Jian Zhiyu thought that her brother would not leave her, and a happy and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, how did she know that the next thing to greet her was the cold water from the shower.
The moment the water overflowed her cheeks from the top of her head, her confused consciousness cleared up a little: "Brother? How do you put me in the bathtub? "Or put a pool of cold water for her.
Jian Muxi looked at her coldly: "Sit inside and don't get up." After saying that, he threw the door and walked out.
Although Jian Zhiyu is still a little confused, he recalls what he did just now, and he seems to understand in his heart - his brother is angry because he kissed him again after he was drunk.
At this time, the door opened again, and Jian Muxi directly threw a small medicine bottle to her: "It's better to explain to me what this is?" Where did it come from? ”
Jian Zhiyu picked up the small medicine bottle blankly, remembering the WeChat that Mu Sisi sent to her after handing her this thing (as for what medicine, you know), she felt flustered, she felt that her brother seemed to have misunderstood something.
"Brother, listen to me, I didn't take this medicine, it's just ......"
Jian Muxi was in no mood to listen to the second half of the sentence after listening to the first half of the sentence, obviously she had already grabbed the evidence, but the little girl didn't want to admit it, and her heart was furious: "Jian Zhiyu, I don't want to waste time listening to your quibbles." ”