Father Jiang put his hand on Shen Hanli's shoulder. He didn't know what he was talking about. The two of them spoke very quietly, still close to their ears.
But the most important thing right now is that they drank several bottles of wine.
Shen Hanli's face turned red from drinking, but this did not affect his handsomeness at all.
"Brother, if you don't go over and try to persuade me, Dad won't be able to drink anymore."
She is a doctor, and she knows Dad Jiang’s physical condition best.
If you have something to say, you can only say it after drinking.
Shen Hanli saw Jiang Juyou and nodded slightly to her.
Jiang Jingan walked over and took away all the wine in front of them.
"That's almost enough. Han Li has been on a plane for so long and knelt in the ancestral hall for so long. How can he stand up to your torture."
Jiang Jingan pulled them away to prevent them from drinking any more.
If you drink any more, something will happen.
Shen Hanli was young and could resist, but Father Jiang's health was not good.
"Don't worry about it. Go to bed quickly. I still have something to tell him."
Father Jiang smelled of alcohol when he spoke, his eyes were red from drinking, and his body was shaking and he felt like he couldn't hold on.
Jiang Jingan directly carried him and left.
"You should go and rest quickly."
Jiang Jingan and Shen Hanli nodded to each other.
"Thank you, brother." Jiang Juyou was touched. If it weren't for brother, she really didn't know what she would have done.
Shen Hanli held his temples with both hands, his stomach was burning, and his head was in pain as if it was exploding.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Juyou sat next to him and patted his shoulder gently.
Shen Hanli opened his half-hazed eyes and shook his head.
Jiang Juyou asked her servants to cook some hangover soup and bring it to her.
She helped Shen Hanli go upstairs.
He sighed quietly.
It seems that when Shen Hanli drinks, he meets her family.
"Don't frown, you'll age quickly."
Shen Hanli was supported by her and turned his head to look at her face without looking at the road.
When I heard her sighing and frowning, I wanted to raise my hand to smooth her eyebrows.
Jiang Juyou didn't want to talk to the drunkard and silently helped him back to the room.
Shen Hanli sat on the bed, looking everywhere.
This was the first time I saw Jiang Juyou’s room.
It is not considered an imperial capital.
This seems to be much pinker than the bedrooms in the imperial capital.
From the looks of it, it was Jiang's mother who dressed up the room. Given Jiang Juyou's personality, she would never decorate the room like this.
Probably every mother has a princess dream in her heart?
He was not too drunk, at most he was a little dizzy.
"The water has been put for you, go and wash up quickly." Jiang Juyou came out and urged him to take a bath.
This time she learned the lesson and asked him to take a bath directly, since he could do it himself.
Shen Hanli behaved much better this time and took a bath by himself.
But when he came out, Jiang Juyou was still startled and blushed terribly.
"God, can't you wrap yourself in a towel and come out?"
Her face was burning, and even her words were filled with heat.
But I still couldn't help but look at him...
I have to say that his figure is really good.
Eight-pack abs, perfect mermaid lines, and...
She couldn't watch anymore because her nose would bleed easily.
"Not found." He said hoarsely, indescribably sexy.
He just sat with his arms wide open, a towel on his head, not bothering to wipe it.
Jiang Juyou covered her face with her hands and went in to get it for him.
After a while, he lay down and fell asleep.
Jiang Juyou took off her shoes, put him away, and covered him with a quilt.
Patted him on the face and said, "Wake up, drink the hangover soup before going to sleep."
She tried to wake up Shen Hanli.
But he turned over and pinned her down.
"Don't drink, sleep." He buried his head in her shoulder and murmured lowly.
Jiang Juyou was a little depressed by him and couldn't move at all.
She was imprisoned by Shen Hanli.
"Relax your hands, I can't breathe!"
Jiang Juyou pushed him hard, but he was like a wall and couldn't push it.
But he still loosened his grip somewhat.
"Stop moving."
Shen Hanli warned her that he would endure it.
People who drink alcohol cannot control themselves.
There was a thin layer of sweat on my head, and my shower was all in vain.
Jiang Juyou's thigh accidentally touched it, and she was startled and quickly kept her posture still.
But this makes her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Shen Hanli, can I sleep by myself?" she asked in a low voice, staring at the ceiling.
"Youyou, please do well and let me hold you for a while."
Shen Hanli softened his voice, and the low and hoarse voice made Jiang Juyou's heart tremble.
He raised his hand to hold her chin, turned her face around, and kissed her.
Jiang Juyou was like an emotionless doll, letting him hold her to sleep.
She moved her hands, pulled the quilt next to her, and covered her.
The hangover soup that was placed on the table had also cooled down and was all alone.
Father Jiang pulled Jiang Jing'an and cried.
The sad tears of the old father.
When the little cotton-padded jacket grows up, he becomes someone else's family. He feels sad.
"Jing'an, I want to keep her for another two years and raise her older. I'm afraid she won't find a good husband."
"Look, that Lu Xingzhi betrayed her before. Although she didn't say it, I know she must be uncomfortable."
"This time I found someone who is more powerful, the head of the Shen family! I don't know if our Youyou is good enough for him. After all, she is the little princess we hold in our hands, and she is more than good enough for him, but I won't do it no matter what. So exciting!"
Father Jiang pulled him to read, with tears in his eyes.
He felt really uncomfortable.
Jiang Jing'an sat next to him and didn't say anything, just listening to his nagging.
He didn't expect his father to cry.
"Okay dad, if you keep crying, they will all laugh at you."
He pulled some pieces of paper from the side and handed them to him, asking him to wipe his tears.
A man in his fifties is still crying.
"You don't have a daughter, you don't understand. You don't even have a wife, so you can't understand how I feel."
Dad Jiang took a tissue and wiped out the snot from his nose.
It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.
Jiang Jingan didn't expect that he would be influenced by his father.
He let out a speechless breath and stopped talking. Let him cry.
After Jiang's mother coaxed Shen Nianbei to sleep, she got up to look for Father Jiang. When she saw that he was crying sadly, she patted his forehead with her hand.
How much did you drink!
Jiang Jingan waved his hand to her and told her to rest, and he would just take care of this matter.
He didn't want his father to torment his mother. Jiang's mother was in poor health and couldn't stand his troubles.
"Then you should go to bed early." Jiang Ma said a lip language to him from behind.
I looked at it twice more and then went back to sleep.
Shen Nianbei on her bed is a good baby, and she loves him very much.
Every time I see him, I feel like I saw Jiang Juyou when he was a child. I want to give everything I haven't given to Jiang Juyou to Shen Nianbei.
Shen Nianbei is also a good person. Knowing that his grandmother likes him, he sticks to her.
Jiang Ma lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek.
Jiang Juyou was sleeping peacefully, and she had no idea that Father Jiang had stayed up all night because of her.
I dragged Jiang Jing'an along and chatted all night.