Chapter 32 Holding is unstable, you still mention divorce?
The other side.
On the way back.
Jiang Jingyu actually realized the meaning of the words 'drunk and difficult'.
Due to Nan Shiyu's physical reasons, since she was a child, Nan Yuheng never let her touch a drop of wine.
Because of this, Jiang Jingyu has never heard the scene of Nan Shiyu getting drunk in Nan Yuheng's mouth.
After experiencing it directly this time, Jiang Jingyu discovered that after this girl was drunk, she was like a fish, and she was not honest at all.
Staggered and unbuckled his seat belt several times.
Halfway through, Jiang Jingyu reluctantly stepped on the brakes, held down Nan Shiyu, who didn't cooperate no matter what, and called the driver.
By the time I returned to the 'Sheng Ting' wedding room, it was already dark.
Entrance to the hall.
Steward Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Jingyu coming in with Nan Shiyu in his arms.
As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw Jiang Jingyu not stop taking a step, and went upstairs with Nan Shiyu in his arms.
Steward Chen's face was full of question marks.
What kind of conflict is this couple having again?
Second floor.
Master bedroom.
Jiang Jingyu kicked open the hidden door.
Quickly came to the bedside, trying to put the person in his arms down.
The person who didn't let him hold him alive or dead before now hangs on him like a sloth.
I won't let go anyway.
"Nan Shiyu, let go."
"I don't!" Because of her drunkenness, her voice was soft.
But when you say it, it's very annoying.
"Unless you promise a divorce."
Jiang Jingyu laughed angrily.
One hand supported her waist and hips, and the other hand pinched her chin.
Let her look up at him.
"Really drunk or fake drunk?"
Nan Shiyu's eyes were full of foggy drunkenness.
At this moment, her mind is not clear.
But he kept holding on to the word divorce.
"Who...... Half in the bag. ”
She let go of his neck with one hand.
Trying to wave away from his hand pinching her jaw.
"You let go...... It hurts ......."
She didn't have much strength in the first place.
It turned out that he was holding Jiang Jingyu with all his strength with two hands.
barely hung on him and couldn't fall off.
At this moment, he just dragged her with one hand.
After she removed one hand by herself, she naturally couldn't support her weight with the arm of her left hand.
Before the last word could be spoken, the body slid uncontrollably.
Nan Shiyu frowned.
Instinctively want to hang on him again.
But it was too late.
At the last moment, Jiang Jingyu used her wrist hard to clasp her waist so that she didn't really fall.
"You can't hold it steadily, and you still mention divorce?" His voice was cold.
Nan Shiyu ignored him.
The whole head is clouded.
She pressed the corners of her lips and shook her head.
frowned dissatisfiedly.
“…… Why are you so inkblotted, signing the divorce ......"
After she mentioned divorce one after another, Jiang Jingyu's face became more and more heavy.
Re-clasp her jaw.
Bow your head suddenly.
Kissed her the lips.
The woman's delicate and soft whimper, and in an instant she was blocked between her lips and teeth.
Jiang Jingyu's actions have no pity at all.
I don't know if I was angered by her dozens of divorces.
As soon as he threw his elbow, the man in his arms was still on the bed.
Before Nan Shiyu could react, he had already approached.
Hold her by the waist and confine her to the soft bed.
He lowered his head again and bit her lip for a deep kiss.
Nan Shiyu didn't have much experience kissing in the first place.
Usually when he kisses her, she can't breathe freely, let alone get drunk now and don't know what to do.
It didn't take long for Nan Shiyu to instinctively push him.
Only this time, Jiang Jingyu didn't let her go.
Cold white and well-proportioned fingers grabbed her wrist and pressed it back on the bed.
Nan Shiyu is like a fish on a chopping board.
Let him do whatever he wants, but he has no power to resist.
After a long time, he let go of her.
Fingertips wiped the water marks at the corners of her lips.
A pair of deep eyes are as dark as an abyss, hiding countless dangers.
There seemed to be a plausible smile on the corner of his mouth, but the breath around him was so cold that it could freeze.
"Still divorced?"
The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips were very red.
There is water vapor at the end of his eyes, so pitiful.
She gasped for breath with her lips slightly open.
His gaze fell on Jiang Jingyu in confusion.
The look in his eyes, as if he was looking at him, but as if he didn't look at it.
"Speak." He rubbed his fingertips over the tail of her eyes.
"Are you still leaving?"
Nan Shiyu licked her lips.
Turn to your side and close your eyes.
Ignore him.
She looks like she is like a grievance after being bullied.
can't say it, you can't win the quarrel, and a person is wronged in bed.
Of course, it is also like a complete provocation to the end of ignorance.
Jiang Jingyu took two deep breaths.
The green tendons on his forehead danced happily.
This girl's appearance when she is drunk is really different from usual.
How well-behaved she is usually, how annoying she is now.
It's still the kind that can drive people crazy!
Seeing that she kept her eyes closed and stopped moving.
Jiang Jingyu straightened up, barely suppressed his chaotic breath, pulled the quilt over her, and used all his self-control to keep himself from worrying about a drunk.
When he was done, he stood on the edge of the bed and stared at her for a moment.
Turned around and left the room, and asked people to cook the decanting soup.
When he came back, Nan Shiyu on the bed had already changed his position.
Jiang Jingyu thought she was uncomfortable.
I was about to take her to the shower.
As soon as I bent down, I saw that the girl buried her face in the quilt, her red lips closed one by one, and she was talking about something.
He approached her, and heard her say—
“…… Why don't you sign it? And there is no emotion, just a marriage......"
"Wouldn't it be good for you to sign and then go to someone you really like?"
“…… Or, if you really can't, you can cheat......"
Run off at the mouth!
Jiang Jingyu's brows furrowed into the word "Sichuan".
The air pressure that had just eased around the body dropped to freezing again.
The palm that was propped up next to Nan Shiyu had green tendons bulging on the back of his hand.
Jiang Jingyu's jawline tightened.
Thin lips pursed.
***
When Nan Shiyu regained consciousness again.
It's already the next day.
Queen-size bed in the center.
She unconsciously pressed her hand to her temple.
The eyelashes blinked slightly, but they never opened.
The whole head hurts as if someone has beaten him.
Especially the temple, which hurts the most.
Nan Shiyu rubbed it with her fingertips, thinking about what happened yesterday.
But she thought about it, but she couldn't think of anything.
The memory has been fragmented since he accompanied Cheng Nianan to drink.
Fragment......
Nan Shiyu captured these two words.
She drinks and still breaks?
After a while, Nan Shiyu, who was struggling to no avail, gave up recalling.
She opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to touch her phone.
As soon as he turned his head, he coldly faced Jiang Jingyu, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, staring at her with a deep and cold gaze.
Nan Shiyu: "? ”
"You ......," she licked.
Found a very dry throat.
Nan Shiyu was stared at by his eyes inexplicably.
She grabbed the quilt and moved it slightly, breaking the eerie silence of the room.
"Now...... What time is it? ”