But just like the warning in the words of a certain girlfriend, it also proves that when others are drunk, they can still say that they drank too much, and when they came to him, they didn't even have this excuse.

In addition, another disadvantage is that even if you drink too much, it is difficult to vomit, and you have a terrible headache, feel uncomfortable, and feel sick to your stomach, but you don't feel like vomiting at all.

Jiang Jieyun's symptoms of drunkenness are not only that he can't spit it out, but also that the wine wakes up very slowly, not to mention Zhao Xiaopang's wine, which is to hold the wine in his stomach, and Jiang Chengzhuo, who said that he would not vomit when he died, recovered faster than him.

Fortunately, just like Jiang Chengzhuo said, this guy has good wine, even if he drinks too much, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he will not make trouble. Just like now, Zhao Xiaopang vomited, was happy, and came to his senses again, and poured a big bowl of sobering soup. Jiang Chengzhuo spread out at the other end of the sofa, gritted his teeth, and fought with his stomach as if he was deeply sad, without saying a word, as if he was afraid that one mouth would spit out all the banknotes in his stomach.

And Jiang Jieyun can be regarded as the most honest of the three, just spread himself on the sofa, silently, just wiped his face with a warm hand towel, his face was still slightly damp with wine, his forehead hair was also wet with a hand towel, some scattered ties, half-covering his closed eyes, his lips were stolen into a straight line, obviously not very comfortable, and the whole person was tired and lazy under relaxation.

Maybe it's because people are good-looking, no matter what kind of demeanor they look at, or they have affection in their hearts, and they feel distressed when they look at their beloved. It's like at this time, Jiang Jieyun just drank too much and felt uncomfortable, but he was half-frowning, and the virtue of being motionless was full of inexplicable melancholy.

Seeing that An Guoqing and Li Caifeng were not close, An Ran walked over quietly, gently stroked his hand on the side of his face, and asked in a low voice, "Jiang Xiaoyun, is it uncomfortable?" I didn't deliberately want to comfort him, and the questions he asked were ordinary, but when he said it, his tone was already very distressed, and he followed his mother to pull the eighteen generations of the ancestors of some officials out of the grave one by one.

"Hmm...... Uncomfortable. Jiang Jieyun still didn't open his eyes, and his brows furrowed even tighter. One of the reactions of him who drinks too much is that he doesn't like to talk, and he usually has a poor mouth in front of his girlfriend, but now he suddenly regrets ink like gold. The second reaction is that he is extraordinarily coquettish, clingy, and glue-like, from body movements to language habits, all with a sticky energy.

However, this latter problem is only a new reaction that has only recently emerged. When Enron didn't become his girlfriend, he didn't have this problem. People say that people are constantly adapting to the new situation and launching new pursuits. When there are no conditions, you can't naturally ask for luxury, but when you have the conditions, you have to enjoy them to the fullest, right? If you have the conditions, don't you use it, is it for self-abuse, isn't it to be supported by a full meal?

Just like now, as soon as An Ran's hand fell on his face, he immediately reached out and covered her hand under his palm, and the two hands went up and down, as if they were super glued, and they were tightly pressed against the side of his face.

An Ran's hand from the palm, the palm edge to the fingers, where there is not much flesh, but it is very soft, the fingers are slender, the bones are delicate, almost unfelt, although I know that it is impossible, but it can make people feel as if she can be arbitrarily twisted into any angle and shape, compared with his hand, it is simply soft and boneless, and the two are so tightly fit together, this contrast is even more obvious.

Compared to his hot body temperature when he was drunk, the temperature on her hands was much lower. Her hand is held from a distance and she doesn't feel anything, and she can really feel the smoothness of the long-term care and maintenance in her hand, like a fine and exquisite white porcelain, which is cool to the touch, and there is still a faint faint residue between her fingers, I can't tell whether it is a floral fragrance or a fruit fragrance, or the good smell of skin care products, such a hand is attached to his hot face, which is really comfortable.

After being drunk like this, the whole person was fluttering and had a splitting headache, holding the hand of such a lover who could hold him in his hand made people particularly attached to this feeling of being cared for and cared for, and while thinking, he turned his head and buried his face in her hand, rubbing it incessantly.

His childish actions made An Ran amused and distressed, and his voice was softer, as if he was coaxing a child, "What's wrong?" Where's the discomfort? ”

"Hmm...... It's uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable, An Xiaoran. Someone just can't coax, gave a little sunshine, as if he would morning glory, and immediately climbed up along the pole, originally just a little tired after being drunk, let An Ran ask this, and suddenly rose directly from tiredness to the level of malaise, his brows were tightly locked, his voice was hoarse, with a heavy nasal cavity, and he didn't know if this was his natural reaction after being drunk, or in order to better play tricks on his girlfriend, he only said and repeatedly called An Ran's name, humming that he was uncomfortable, but he couldn't say where he was uncomfortable, like a sick, I had a fever and refused to stay alone, so I had to be accompanied, coaxed, and cared about the five or six-year-old little beans.

But someone ate him, when he saw him like this, not only distressed, but also nervous, one hand was held tightly by him, and the other hand was also pasted, but the speed of speech was slower, and he asked in a soothing voice, "Is it a headache?" ”

"Hmm...... Headache, An Xiaoran. He groaned and continued to repeat An Ran's words from his nose.

"What about the stomach? Does your stomach hurt? Even if he couldn't say it himself, An Ran had to guess and ask in the same way, and at this point, she really treated him completely and completely according to the attitude of treating children.

“…… Stomach...... Well, uncomfortable. He seemed to be really drunk, half-opened his eyes, closed them weakly, and finally gave her a vague answer like nonsense.

Enron changed his heuristic, with his own optional question, "What kind of uncomfortable method is it?" Does it hurt? Or disgusting? ”

Although when they went out to socialize in the past few years, Jiang Jieyun and they all let An Ran develop a new habit, before drinking with their lives, they had to get some milk or rice porridge and other things, and put a cushion in advance, so as not to directly hurt the stomach by drinking a lot of alcohol. However, this kind of measure only plays a role in auxiliary prevention in this kind of life-sacrificing gentleman's entertainment, and can make some improvements to a certain extent, but cannot really effectively solve all the problems. Fortunately, there are not many opportunities for these three small bosses to "sacrifice their lives", and most of the time the management below does it for them.

But An Ran was worried that when they hadn't met themselves before, the three foodies, lazy and gluttonous, were picky, hungry, needless to say, sometimes even if they were hungry to the stomach, they didn't eat smooth, and they would never be wronged. When I met a delicious person who loved food, I ate something smooth, and I ate another meal with a full stomach, and I couldn't wait to hold it out of my belly. Over the years, the three pieces of ingredients have more or less some old problems in the stomach. Although Enron has been trying his best to recuperate them in the past few years, he has not lost the root in the end.

An Ran's voice was a little nervous and concerned, and someone didn't dare to worry her, so he immediately gave a happy word, "It doesn't hurt, it's disgusting...... I'm uncomfortable anyway...... An Xiaoran. ”

Anyway, someone can't forget to emphasize that he is uncomfortable, and it is completely shameless to cheat to this extent.

An Ran quickly looked around at the movements of his parents and found that one of them was watching the supper on the stove in the kitchen at this time, and the other went to the bedroom and didn't know what they were looking for, so they immediately relaxed, and the mouse-like courage rose with the wind, and sat directly next to her boyfriend, and said softly, "The headache is not bad, can I rub it for you?" ”

Jiang Jieyun nodded wordlessly, and naturally pillowed his head on her thigh, and one arm did not forget to wrap possessively around An Ran's waist, and An Ran kneaded the forehead corners on both sides of him with both hands.

At first, An Ran didn't feel too hard, and asked him while rubbing it, "How is this strength, do you want to exert more force?" ”

"Uh-huh......" he responded softly, his hoarse and lazy voice rolled vaguely in his throat, his eyebrows slowly stretched, and gradually floated a look of enjoyment, like a lazy big cat bathing in the sun and stretching its limbs.

An Ran's arms have the same smell as his hands, it smells good at first, but when he carefully identifies it, it seems to disappear, her slightly cool fingers press the corners of his forehead one by one, not so much the real effect makes people feel comfortable, but more of a psychological comfort, when such a body is uncomfortable and doesn't want to talk and don't want to move, there is such a person, holding himself in his arms full of cherishment, softly coaxing, concerning, nervous for his eyes and a frown, busy all day, Calculated, and as an uncle and grandson, what is the picture, isn't it just for someone to love and love at this time?

A certain happy and satisfied big cat arched deeper into his girlfriend's soft arms, realizing that even if he was given more wealth and status at this time, he would not change, and he would only change it if he was stupid.

An Ran let him move around and arch itchy, looking at his gradually stretched eyebrows and childish actions, he once again reconnoitred the enemy situation around, An Guoqing and Li Caifeng's movements, and then lowered his head, gently kissed Jiang Jieyun's forehead, smiled and whispered to him, "Kiss it, it won't hurt for a while." ”