Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 1270 Tong Jian Chapter 21: Brother Jiang

Tears slipped from the corners of the eyes and dripped onto the red envelope.

This is the first New Year red envelope received by Tong Jian in recent years after moving out.

"Still crying?" Jiang Xie is not good at coaxing girls, "I miss you so much?"

Tong Jian looked up at the man in front of him.

His beautiful eyes were stained with tears, and there was a hazy feeling, and his vision changed from blurry to clear.

In this state, thoughts are easily influenced by those next to them.

Those words of Jiang Xie had an impact on Tong Jian.

Her brain was chaotic, her gaze fell, resting on the thin lips of the man.

Tong Jian put his hands on Jiang Xie's shoulders and approached him a little bit.

Perceiving her behavior, Jiang Xie paused.

Being drunk so proactive?

Jiang Xie stretched out his hand to squeeze her face, as if trying to pinch her, feeling unhappy, "Hey, can you tell who is in front of you now?"

Who can get up?

Jiang Xie pinched her face, Tong Jian frowned, and then, the silent tears fell more fiercely.

"..." Jiang Xie admitted that he was panicked.

Immediately let go, that little strength is not enough to make him bully her.

Jiang Xie drew two tissues and held Tong Jian in his arms as if he was waiting for her ancestors, wiped her tears, and tried to control her strength, "You just wanted to kiss me?"

Whether she knew who the man in front of her was, it was him anyway.

This is cheap and not for nothing.

"Go on." He seduced.

Seeing that his eyes were red from crying, Tong shook his head.

Jiang Xie: "Why?"

Tong Jian: "You pinch me."

"..."

Jiang Xie suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Don't you just squeeze your cheeks?

Very good, this woman has become more squeamish drunk!

But it's cute, and I never see this scene when I'm sober.

Jiang Xie looked at her with great interest and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Tong Jian nodded.

"Who?" Jiang Xie looked forward to see if Tong Jian could tell his name.

Tong Jian stared at him for ten seconds, with tears on his eyelashes and moving his lips, "Xiao Xie."

"..."

Jiang Xie's expression cracked slightly.

What the hell?

"Where did you hear it?" He smiled angrily.

Jiang Xie doesn't like other people calling it this name, usually only the elders.

Tong Jian answered truthfully, "Xiao Ran, told me."

Jiang Xie took it.

Jiang Ran, can't this stinky girl say something nice?

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Jiang Xie wanted to correct it, but after another thought, Tong Jian was drunk but could recognize him, feeling a little more relieved.

If this woman has a conscience, call it whatever she wants.

Jiang Xie felt that Tong Jian kept too many things in her heart. He was drunk today and crying out to vent is a way, even if he doesn't want to watch her cry at all.

Jiang Xie held Tong Jian’s head and let her lean on his shoulder, "Okay, cry as you want today. Only for today. Smile at me after midnight, have you heard?"

Tong Jian was leaning against him. The man had a minty smell and a faint smell of tobacco. There might be someone accompanying him. At this time, the tears of the children stopped and even changed the subject, "Why do you like smoking so much?"

Jiang Xie didn't smell the smell of tobacco on his body, so he only smoked one cigarette today, and ate two mints to dilute it after smoking.

Because I want to see her, I don't want to be disgusted.

"You really are a dog?" This can also smell.

Tong Jian: "You scold me."

"The drunk is the biggest, you can't say you can't pinch it, you can't scold it." Jiang Xie has never coaxed people so patiently. Don't you dislike me?"

Jiang Xie hasn't forgotten how much Tong Jian had disliked before.

Later, I guess I didn't want to waste saliva, I didn't even bother to say it.

Being paralyzed by alcohol, Tong Jian's reaction is slow. In short, she doesn't like the smell of smoke, "Hmm..."

"Okay." Seeing that she was not crying, Jiang Xie drew a paper towel again and wiped the tears from the corner of her eye.

Tong Jian didn't move, raised his eyes and looked at him, and said, "Why are you good to me?"

Jiang Xie dealt with the alcoholic lazily, "Because I want to soak you."

Tong Jian's breath in front of him cried a little messy, and now stabilized, "I'm not good at all."

"What's not good?" Jiang Xie asked back.

"Nowhere is bad."

Jiang Xie didn't want to twist tongues with her, "I think you are good."

Jiang Xie picked up Tong Jian, left the dining room, went to the sofa in the living room, took the remote control and turned on the TV.

Tong Jian was drowsy.

It's a good time to get drunk, Jiang Xie wanted to make a idiom, "You hate me?"

Tong Jian quickly shook his head.

"Then, do you like me?" Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows.

This time, Tong Jian paused for two seconds, and finally shook his head.

"It's been so long, you are really hard-hearted, after thinking about it, I'm not bad, how can you look down on it?" Jiang Xie said.

Tong Jian's eyes were drunk and confused.

Jiang Xie: "I will be sad if I don't have a stone heart without you. Say something nice to me, forgive you."

Tong Jian didn't speak, his eyes were even more confused, no focus.

"I don't know how to say?" Jiang Xie's lips twitched, "I teach you, look at my eyes and listen."

After Tong Jian was tired after crying, Jiang Xie took away his consciousness completely.

Knowing that the person around him is Jiang Xie, I very much believe that Jiang Xie is not a bad person and will not hurt her.

I don't know when, Jiang Xie gave Tong Jian a sense of dependence.

Jiang Xie looked at her eyes, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he also drank wine, although the wine was an appetizer for him.

The man's voice was a little bewildering, "First call Brother Jiang."

Tong Jian was silent for a moment before there was any movement, his voice was pleasant, like a violent poison, "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Xie's Adam's apple rolled again.

There is no resistance at all, the drunk Tongjian is too **** fate!

At this time, there was a sound of fireworks outside.

Unconsciously, time has passed zero o'clock, leaving New Year’s Eve to welcome the Spring Festival, bunches of fireworks blooming, illuminating half the night sky.

Jiang Xie looked down at the person in his arms.

The man's black hair covers his forehead, his facial features are deep, and his peachy eyes are naturally sentimental. At this moment, there is a trace of special affection.

"Tong Jian." He suddenly called her by her full name.

After being named by name, Tong Jian blinked his eyes. Except for his flushed cheeks and drunken eyes, the others were normal, not crazy or troubled.

"Let you kiss me now, will you get angry tomorrow?" he said.

This problem is not in Tong Jian's current thinking.

She only cares if he is happy like this?

He treats her well, so she wants to make him happy.

This is Tong Jian's thoughts after being robbed of consciousness by alcohol, leaving everything aside.

Jiang Xie didn't wait for her to answer, and the corners of his mouth rose. "Forget it, I'll talk about tomorrow."

After Tong Jian entered the house, he took off his cotton clothes. He was left with a white round neck sweater with long hair draped over his shoulders, covering his neck.

Jiang Xie pulled the girl's hair aside, revealing the white swan neck.

He bowed his head and leaned close, his body full of enchanting atmosphere, extremely sexy, "Jiangcheng that night, you planted so many strawberries for me, you can't pay you back too much, after all, I was drunk too."

(End of this chapter)