Chapter 65 Uncle, I Miss You So Much

Mentioning Nanting Liao, Jiang Shiwei's eyes flashed sweetness, and Hao replied without defense: "Yes, I'm married, uncle, I just married him by contract..."

"Wei Wei, why are you so impulsive!"

"Uncle, I was really helpless at the time, and I didn't want to marry him, but at that time, I had no other choice but to get married." Jiang Shiwei was still full of emotion thinking about the situation at that time. If he hadn't married Nan Tingliao , maybe she might not be able to meet this man.

Thank God, everything was just right, she met Nan Tingliao and became Mrs. Nan.

On the way, Jiang Shiwei went to the bathroom, and happened to receive a call from Nan Tingliao. The man's voice was as considerate as ever: "Honey, are you off work?"

Only then did she remember that she had made an appointment with Nan Tingliao to have dinner with Feng Jing tonight, and said dryly, "It's off work."

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Nan Tingliao was waiting for her at the company, and Jiang Shiwei's palms were sweating nervously: "I'm not at the company today." I don't know why, but I feel a little guilty.

Nan Tingliao didn't seem to hear anything unusual, and his voice was unhurried: "Then you are on the set?"

"Not here, I'm eating out, my husband, I can't eat with you tonight, can we make an appointment another day?" Jiang Shiwei said cautiously.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then Nan Tingliao said, "Okay, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shiwei went back to the box, talking and laughing with Jiang Mingjing. She had been separated from Jiang Mingjing for more than ten years, and she had a lot to talk about. Before she knew it, the two chatted too late. Shi Wei drank some wine, and now he was drunk, and he was a little groggy.

Seeing her nestled on the chair, Jiang Mingjing smiled helplessly: "Wei Wei, can you still go?"

"Yes!" Jiang Shiwei answered the word can very simply, and was about to stand up when he said that, but his body softened, and he fell back again. If it wasn't for Jiang Mingjing's quick eyesight and quick hands, she might have fallen into a dog gnawing mud again .

In his arms was the faint fragrance of the girl, as mysterious and intoxicating as camellias. Jiang Mingjing's breathing was tight, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

But when he thought that this girl was his own niece, he tried his best to control the restlessness in his heart, and asked calmly, "Do you remember where you live? I'll take you back."

Jiang Shiwei casually mentioned an address.

Jiang Mingjing supported the girl and was about to go outside. Jiang Shiwei's small mouth was still muttering non-stop along the way, and he rubbed his whole body into Jiang Mingjing's arms: "Uncle, I miss you so much."

The moonlight was soft, the wind was blowing, the moonlight was as soft as a tulle, and it was as soft as three thousand lights, Jiang Mingjing hugged the girl in his arms, and his voice was gentler than the moonlight: "Uncle misses you too. "

"Then do you still want to go?"

"Does Wei Wei want Uncle to leave?" Jiang Mingjing suddenly stopped, and the girl in his arms looked at him puzzled, eyes full of alcohol, full of drunkenness.

He lowered his head, his gentle gaze fixed on the girl in front of him as if through many years.

Because of drinking, her cheeks were as red as smoke, as if covered with clouds, and peach blossoms were added to her eyes, as beautiful as a new moon, his heart skipped a beat, waiting for her answer.

Before Jiang Shiwei could answer, he heard a scream from behind: "Sister-in-law!"

Feng Jing looked at the two people in front of him, his peach eyes were full of embarrassment, he came out to go to the bathroom, and saw his sister-in-law cuddling with a man, isn't this a proper cuckold with elder brother?
What's more terrible is that the eldest brother is this box.

In the end, he was afraid of something, the door of the box was suddenly opened by someone, Nan Tingliao appeared at the door in black, the man still had the same black-rimmed glasses on his face, looking gloomy.

He looked at Feng Jing's embarrassed expression, then at Jiang Shiwei, who was drunk in the arms of a strange man, and frowned slightly.

Taking a step forward, he made a gesture to bring someone over from Jiang Mingjing's arms, but when Jiang Mingjing saw this movement, he took Jiang Shiwei into his arms: "What are you doing?"

"My wife, of course I want to send her home, what do you want to do?" Nan Tingliao's last words were extremely unkind, with an imperceptible hostility.

The man is about 30 years old, and he is a typical representative of a mature man. The years have precipitated a very good temperament on him, and people can see that he can think of the words gentle as jade and fresh as bamboo.

When Nan Tingliao said this, Jiang Mingjing realized that the man in front of him was Wei Wei's husband, but how could Wei Wei choose such a man in the first place!
Jiang Shiwei has been a glamorous girl since she was a child, but she ended up marrying an extremely ugly husband. It's not that Jiang Mingjing is prejudiced, but that Nan Tingliao's dress is really ugly.

"Wei Wei, is this your husband?"

Jiang Shiwei woke up a little when he heard this word, but because he drank too much tonight, he was dizzy: "No, my husband is obviously very handsome!"

Feng Jing was about to kneel, sister-in-law, didn't you see my brother's face was about to kill someone?
"Jiang Shiwei!" Nanting Liao stretched out his long arms and pulled Jiang Shiwei over. Before Jiang Shiwei could react, he fell into Nanting Liao's arms.

Smelling the familiar scent on the man, she rubbed her arms into his arms: "Headache!"

You deserve it, who made you drink so much!

Feng Jing, who was on the side, looked at Nan Tingliao's face full of rain, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out: "Brother, sister-in-law is drunk, you should take her back quickly!"

"Here, I'll leave it to you." After Nan Tingliao finished speaking, Da Heng picked up Jiang Shiwei and went downstairs. Jiang Mingjing was still standing where he was, watching the man leave with Jiang Shiwei in his arms.

Maybe, I was wishful thinking after all, but the dull pain in my heart, instead of diluting with time, became more and more intense!
Feng Jing looked at his sad eyes, and couldn't help but said: "What do you look at, my sister-in-law and my brother have already left, and there is nothing wrong with you if you look at it."

Jiang Mingjing smiled faintly, turned and left without saying anything.

This success angered Feng Jing, thinking that Young Master Feng is also a well-known figure in Jiangcheng, but this man doesn't give him any face at all, what kind of god is he?

Nan Tingliao brought Jiang Shiwei home. This girl is getting more and more daring. She even drank with a man and got herself drunk!It's amazing!

"Jiang Shiwei, you're promising!" Nan Tingliao looked at the drunk cat-like woman in his arms, and threw the woman on the big bed. Jiang Shiwei frowned uncomfortably after throwing her: "Water!"

After drinking too much wine, her throat was burning. Although Nan Tingliao was not happy, he still poured her a glass of water. After she finished drinking the water, she began to take off her clothes...

(End of this chapter)

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