Jiang Yining raised his eyes when he heard the sound.

"Uncle Fourth, is your throat uncomfortable?"

Jiang Zhengchuan pretended to touch his throat and said in a suppressed voice:

"Maybe I talked too much in the meeting just now. I'm fine. Ning Ning doesn't need to worry."

Jiang Yining frowned slightly.

"Alcohol hurts your throat. Fourth uncle, you should drink less. I will make some throat-nourishing tea tomorrow. Can you take it back to the company to drink?"

Jiang Zhengchuan smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then it's all about Ning Ning."

Jiang Zhengxian and Jiang Zhengxi glanced sideways at Jiang Zhengchuan, with a look of extreme disgust on their faces.

Before they got home, this guy discussed with them how to help Ning Ning suppress the fierceness of the Mu family boy. He was the one who talked the most enthusiastically. There was nothing wrong with his voice at that time!

He also talked too much in meetings. How could he have any meetings today!

He likes to pretend to be pitiful in front of Ning Ning in order to gain sympathy!

Jiang Zhengchuan didn't even look at the contemptuous looks of his two brothers, and smiled heartily on his face.

Not seeing the clouds and rain in the air clearly, Jiang Yixuan raised his hand as if joining in the fun and shouted:

"Ning Ning, I want it too, can you get some more by the way?"

Jiang Yining nodded.

"it is good."

"Ning Ning is the most——"

Before Jiang Yixuan finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the back of the head. His handsome face almost threw him into the dishes in front of him. Fortunately, the racing driver's extremely high reflexes allowed him to subconsciously hold on to the edge of the table, so that he would not be embarrassed.

Jiang Zhengxian did not give his younger son a good look:

"If someone wants you, you want it too. You're shouting so loudly. What's the use of your voice? Do you have to make Ning Ning work harder?"

Jiang Yixuan rubbed the painful area, feeling a little aggrieved, but also felt that his father's words seemed to make sense.

"……Oh."

In the end, he gave Jiang Yining a pitiful look:

"Ningning, I don't want it anymore for the time being..."

Jiang Yining couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle, it doesn't matter. It's easy to do more. It's not hard. It's hard for you to go to work. It's just a holiday. I'll prepare some tea for you to suit your constitution."

One sentence made the three brothers Jiang Zhengxian feel angry.

Probably because of Jiang Yining's concern or other reasons, after the little excitement, the "siege" of Mu Chen by the Jiang family members seemed to be softened.

In addition, he was very popular with the female elders of the Jiang family, so the meal was quite peaceful.

After this meal, Mu Chen finally confirmed his identity as Jiang Yining's boyfriend.

After dinner, grandma put aside Jiang Yining and the others, and talked to Mu Chen alone for a long time.

No one knew what the two talked about. Everyone did not dare to disobey the old lady and could only watch from a distance.

Through a floor-to-ceiling window, what could be seen was that the two people were talking. Most of the time, Wen Zhiqing was talking, while Mu Chen listened attentively.

The rest of the Jiang family wished that that boy would be scolded all over for stealing their family's treasures, and being criticized twice was a minor punishment. Of course, everyone knew very well that Wen Zhiqing would not criticize that boy.

Don’t hinder their imagination!

Jiang Yining was worried.

She knew that what her grandma and Mu Chen said must be about her, and she also knew that her grandma would definitely be on her side, but she still couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart.

She knew that none of what she was worried about would happen, but she still couldn't help it.

Only she herself knows that she is truly a greedy person.

Family, she wanted.

Mu Chen, she wants it too.

She wants to bind everyone tightly so that the relationship will not change for a hundred years.

For this, she can sacrifice anything.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Chen helped Wen Zhiqing back to the house, and then Chi Jing and Bai Tinglan took over and sent them back to the house to rest.

Today's consumption was greater than usual, and the old lady looked distressed.

Before leaving, she warned:

"It's late at night, Ning Ning should send Ah Chen to the door."

The old lady said it herself, and others did not dare to make mistakes. No matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only swallow it in their stomachs, leaving Ning Ning alone to see her off.

Ever since Mu Shen stepped into Jiang's house, it was only at this moment that she had time to be alone.

As soon as she stepped out of the yard, the man naturally stretched out his hand and took her.

Although the elder's attitude became softer later on, he still drank a lot, and his body was mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, which hit her nostrils and enveloped her instantly. "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Chen shook his head.

"I just drank a little, I don't feel bad."

Jiang Yining said "Oh".

She was about to give him the hangover medicine she had prepared before eating and had been keeping it on her body. As soon as her hand reached into her pocket, the man suddenly pulled hard and pulled her into his arms before she could react.

Then, she heard him burying his head into her neck and sighing quietly.

The voice was full of frustration and loss.

It was the first time I saw him like this.

Her heart thumped, and her hands subconsciously hugged his back.

"what happened?"

The man put his voice against her ear, like a cello's deep and sweet voice, tugging at the heartstrings every word:

"sorry."

Jiang Yining was shocked, hugged him and grasped his clothes tightly.

Why say sorry?

She thought this in her heart and asked her question.

The man tightened his arms:

"I didn't do well enough, and I wasn't good enough to Ning Ning."

Jiang Yining was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

The man's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself:

"There are too many people who are good to Ning Ning. I am not the best one. What if Ning Ning can't see me in the future? What if I can't win over them? I don't want to lose, I can't lose..."

Jiang Yining didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This person, who looks so stable, is actually drunk, right?

"I can see you, you don't have to grab me."

The man raised his head and locked his narrow phoenix eyes on her.

Her eyes were all occupied, and she was the only one.

After a long while, he said in a low voice with a hoarse voice:

"I want to kiss you."

Jiang Yining quickly covered his mouth.

"no!"

Being rejected, those phoenix eyes clearly showed grievance.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

A pitiful scene of this grown man huddled in a corner drawing circles appeared in her mind.

Quickly throwing the painting that could not appear in reality out of her mind, she coaxed:

"You were drunk, and in this position, the elders may see..."

It's not impossible, but it can definitely be seen.

She glanced far away from the corner of her eye and could still see the figure in the floor-to-ceiling window.

In front of the elders... No! Absolutely not!

The man bowed his head and placed his forehead on the little girl's.

"Then, tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Yining: "..."

Looking at the way he was bargaining, she wasn't sure for a moment whether this man was really drunk.

The hands on the waist tightened, and the man seemed to be acting coquettishly:

"Ning Ning, are you okay?"

Jiang Yining: "...Okay."

Forget it.

Maybe he will forget it tomorrow.

After coaxing the man and taking him to the car, Jiang Yining did not dare to give him the medicine for fear that he would turn around and get drunk.

He turned to Munan, who came to pick him up, and told him to feed Muchen some hangover medicine when he got home. (End of chapter)

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