Every time Jin Mu came, Jin Ran would not let him into the bedroom, and if a lonely man and a widow were in the same room, something would happen.

What's more, Jin Mu still has thoughts about Jin Ran, the two of them usually talk in the side room, which is not as warm as the bedroom at all, this habit is cheaper than Ye Xiyue, she can have a good hiding place.

Sure enough, after the time of a stick of incense, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, it was Jinmu.

Jin Ran still began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, Jin Mu pushed the door in, and saw Jin Ran sitting on the ground, a person didn't know what he was talking about, his heart hurt, "Ran'er, it's cold early in the morning, how can you sit on the ground?" ”

Jin Ran smirked, suddenly stood up, and pulled Jin Mu to sit on the chair.

Jin Mu didn't doubt him, and when he saw the red sandalwood burner on the table, he didn't think much about it, and was completely happy for Jin Ran's intimate actions towards him, "Ran'er, what's so happy?" ”

"Well, this." Jin Ran took out a small handkerchief from his arms, and a word was written on the handkerchief: Jin.

It can be seen that it is outlined with silk thread by stitch, but this brocade character is incomplete, and this handkerchief is just a semi-finished product.

"You embroidered this?"

Jin Ran just smiled stupidly, nodding for a while and shaking his head for a while.

Jin Mu also knew that her mind was not very clear, she occasionally knew people, and there were always one or two hours a day when she was awake, but she never spoke when she was awake, she just buried her head and kept embroidering.

At first, he thought she was embroidering and playing with nothing, but now he realized that she wanted to embroider her own clan.

Brocade?

Do you want to embroider the word Jinran, or the word Jinmu?

Jin Mu has been immersed in Jin Ran's self-entertainment, and at some point, Jin Ran sat next to him, "Have a cup of tea." ”

Jin Mujian's eyebrows moved slightly, and he grabbed Jin Ran's hand excitedly, "Ran'er, are you sober?" ”

Jin Ran frowned and withdrew his hand, but still hummed.

Jin Mu didn't expect that she would regain consciousness in the early morning today, but he was still very happy.

Jin Ran drank tea, and Jin Mu also drank tea, "Wine? ”

He looked stunned, Jin Ran never drank.

"Wine is like tea."

Jin Ran insisted on drinking, Jin Mu was worried about her body, so she had to drink the wine in her cup, but Jin Mu drank cup after cup, and Jin Ran poured cup after cup.

As the time went on, Jin Ran glanced at him, and his fingertips suddenly rubbed his temples, "Suddenly I feel so sleepy, I want to rest, you go first." ”

Jin Mu was very happy, although the two had only been together for a quarter of an hour, but he was satisfied to see her sober up.

Looking at her tired appearance, Jin Mu was very distressed, so he wanted to hold Jin Ran to rest, when his hand was stretched out in the air, he remembered her resistance to himself, his arm stiffened for a moment, and then trembled and took it back, "I'll help you to rest, and then I'll leave." ”

"Okay." Jin Ran nodded sneeringly.

Jin Mu helped her, and just took a step, her head suddenly dizzy.

Jin Ran glanced at him, "You're drunk." ”

Jin Mu shook his head, "No...... It's okay. ”

"Let's go, then." Jin Ran leads the way ahead.

Jin Mu looked at her back, and suddenly it was dark in front of her, 'Bang! He fell to the ground.

Jin Ran's eyebrows were full of coldness, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that had succeeded in his plan.

Ye Xiyue, who was in the inner room, heard the movement and walked out slowly.