It was already dark, and the corners of the pavilion were hung with swaying lanterns, and the man with a great figure was lying on the table and his face was flushed, and the messy wine jar was full of round tables, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

Getting closer, the smell of wine became stronger and stronger, Jiang Qingli wanted to turn around and leave, but for the sake of the task, she couldn't!

After taking a deep breath, she tried to hold her breath and walked into the gazebo, there was no empty space on the table, and the food box was gently placed on the ground by her.

"Brother Cheng, don't drink, let's eat something first." Jiang Qingli grabbed Cheng Zhengrong, who still wanted to continue drinking.

"Go away! I'm going to drink it too! He stood up, opened his hazy drunken eyes, and glared at her discontentedly, his body swaying unsteadily, and reaching for the jar of wine on the table.

Jiang Qingli suppressed the anger in his heart, pulled his arm, and stopped him softly: "Brother Cheng, you can't drink anymore, Xinlan doesn't know how sad she is when she sees you like this, let's eat something first." ”

She doesn't know how many memories a drunk person can have, but she can't let her guard down just because the other person is drunk.

"Xinlan ......" Cheng Zhengrong was stunned, he looked at the person in front of him in a trance, and his originally blurred face gradually became clear, it was Xinlan! She's back!

He took Jiang Qingli into his arms, with great strength, and muttered, "Don't leave me again, Xinlan." ”

The last two words are inaudible, even nasal.

Jiang Qingli, who was held in the arms of the man, frowned, the smell of wine all over his body was really enough! Heh, do you recognize her as Wen Xinlan? It's a good opportunity......

"Brother Cheng, you let go of me!" She struggled in the man's arms, pushing and shoving, trying to wake him up, and the whole person was about to cry.

But how can a drunkard be obedient? What's more, this bit of power is too insignificant for Cheng Zhengrong, and he even hugged her tighter because of her struggle, and kept repeating: "Don't leave me!" I'll just let you go. ”

"What are you doing?!" An unbelievably shrill female voice suddenly rang out.

Not far away, Wen Xinlan looked at the men and women hugging together in the gazebo in disbelief, and she felt that she was about to go crazy.

Jiang Qingli heard this familiar voice, and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, is it finally here.

In the next moment, a sudden force rescued her from Cheng Zhengrong's confinement, and she looked at the man in green shirt in front of her in a daze, her tall back like a green bamboo.

How did this surnamed Jing appear here? Whether it is in the original plot or in her plan, there is no role for him!

In the original plot, Wen Xinlan came back and saw Cheng Zhengrong drinking in the pavilion, and spit out the truth after drinking, and the relationship between the two went to the next level, but she calculated this point and planned to deepen the misunderstanding between the two.

The contradictions between Cheng Zhengrong and Wen Xinlan have always existed, as long as these contradictions are deepened and they are not allowed to have a chance to solve them, it is only a matter of time before the relationship breaks down, and love can never withstand the test of ulterior motives.

Jiang Qingli was a little afraid that Jing Yuan would do something bad, so she explained to Wen Xinlan with a flustered face: "Xinlan...... I...... Brother Cheng and I are not what you think! Be...... It's Brother Cheng, he'......"

The flustered tone and expression became a manifestation of weakness in Wen Xinlan's eyes, she felt like a fool, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and put aside the cruel words: "Cheng Zhengrong, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, I misjudged you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he suppressed his cry and turned around and ran out.

Wen Xinlan's cry did not make Cheng Zhengrong sober up from his drunken state, and after he was pulled aside by Jing Yuan, he fell directly drunk on the table.