Nangong Ling was sent back by Du Zhibin in the morning, and this time he was really drunk.
Jiang Xiyan didn't sleep well all night. When she heard the sound of cars outside, she got up immediately. She didn't even have time to change her clothes. She ran downstairs and saw Nangong Ling looking drunk.
"What's going on? Ling would never drink so much." Jiang Xiyan stepped forward and took the staggering Nangong Ling from Du Zhibin's hand. With a worried look on her face, she reached out and touched Nangong Ling's face.
"Brother Ling drank so much because he had a party yesterday. I'm here in the company, so you can take care of him at home." Du Zhibin hoped that Jiang Xiyan could have his own shadow in Jiang Xiyan's eyes, but in front of Nangong Ling, he no longer had the ability to let him.
He reflected in her eyes.
Jiang Xiyan did not continue to ask, and supported Nangong Ling's body towards the steps. The two of them staggered and almost fell off the steps. Du Zhibin behind him also supported the two bodies immediately, in order to avoid Jiang Xiyan.
His physical strength was exhausted, so he put all Nangong Ling's strength on himself.
Nie Tong at the top of the stairs looked at everything that happened downstairs. It seemed that this incident had really hit Nangong Ling. Thinking of his pain, she felt a little comfort in her heart. The pain of losing a loved one should not be left to her alone.
One person has to bear it.
Jiang Xiyan ignored Nie Tong and greeted Nie Tong. She took Du Zhibin and asked him to take Nangong Ling to her bedroom. Then she carefully took off Nangong Ling's coat. In order to prevent him from feeling uncomfortable, Jiang Xiyan filled a basin with it.
He soaked the towel with hot water and wiped Nangong Ling's handsome face, chest and arms.
Du Zhibin looked on stupidly, Nangong Ling's feelings for Jiang Xiyan surpassed everything else, and now Jiang Xiyan seemed to put all her heart on Nangong Ling. The two people loved each other like this,
The outside world doesn't seem to pay them any attention.
Quietly, Du Zhibin exited the bedroom. He couldn't bear to see such a scene again and hurt his heart.
The moment the door was closed, Du Zhibin's love was also closed.
"It's so sincere, Du Zhibin. You are a coward. You don't even have the courage to love. No wonder Jiang Xiyan doesn't fall in love with you. No one else would fall in love with you." Nie
A charming voice sounded, echoing in the empty corridor.
Du Zhibin didn't expect Nie Tong to be in the corridor. Maybe his heart was all on Jiang Xiyan, so he didn't feel the uncomfortable atmosphere outside.
"Loving someone is to make her life better. If you don't understand love, don't talk nonsense here." After leaving these words, Du Zhibin handsomely turned around and left the second floor, walked outside the house, and drove away.
Nie Tong looked at the car silhouette in the distance. Du Zhibin's words really touched her pain point. She was a person who didn't understand love. She thought she would love Nangong Ling all her life, but she didn't expect that because of her father's death, she was full of feelings for him.
All the love is killed in the deepest part of my heart.
Not wanting to be influenced by others, Nie Tong walked out along the stairs.
Nangong Ling's drink was still good. He didn't make any noise after getting drunk, he just lay down on the bed and slept.
Just when Jiang Xiyan wanted to change a basin of water, Nangong Ling behind her started to feel nauseated. Jiang Xiyan ignored the mess and directly took the basin to catch the filth Nangong Ling vomited.
After spitting out the dirt, Nangong Ling's mind became clearer. Looking at the woman who would never leave him, a smile appeared on his face.
"You are still laughing. If you get drunk again, I won't care about you." Jiang Xiyan blamed, but did not stop her movements and continued to clean up the stains left by Nangong Ling.
After everything was cleaned up, Jiang Xiyan took a new towel and wiped Nangong Ling carefully again.
"Honey, I'm going to get drunk next time. I want to see you packing things like an old woman and talking about it non-stop, but you just don't want to stop what you are doing." Nangong Ling smiled and pulled Jiang Xiyan to hold it.
The hand holding the towel said seriously.
Jiang Xiyan took out her hand and threw the towel to Nangong Ling, who was already somewhat sober: "Who is your wife? I won't care about you next time you get drunk."
Saying that, Jiang Xiyan was about to get up and leave this ambiguous occasion, but soon, she was pulled back to the bed by Nangong Ling. Nangong Ling circled Jiang Xiyan's slim waist, brought her into his arms, and then put her in his arms.
The quilt on the bed covered the two of them, and her mouth was close to Jiang Xiyan's ear: "My wife, I'm sleepy and haven't slept all night. Please sleep with me for a while."
Drunk Nangong Ling can act like a child and act coquettishly. Now Nangong Ling has lost the cold face of the past, and what appears in front of Jiang Xiyan is a child-like face.
Jiang Xiyan couldn't bear to refuse such Nangong Ling, so she could only nodded, snuggled into his arms, and let Nangong Ling hold her casually.
After a while, Nangong Ling's breathing sounded, and it seemed that he was really tired.
Jiang Xiyan didn't know why Nangong Ling went to drink, but Nangong Ling was indeed abnormal today. It seemed that he still had something on his mind, but at this moment, I'm afraid he didn't want to talk openly with her.
After Nangong Ling fell asleep, Jiang Xiyan gently removed Nangong Ling's hand from her body.
Everything in the room became quiet again, and the sunlight outside the window shone through the thin curtains. Jiang Xiyan simply tidied herself up before going to the bedroom.
In the restaurant downstairs, Nangong Yue was playing with the toys in her hands and letting the servant feed food into her mouth. When she heard the sound coming from the steps, she pushed the servant away with excitement and ran to Jiang Xiyan's
before.
"Mommy, has Daddy not gotten up yet? Can I call him now?"
Jiang Xiyan squatted down, wiped away the food left at the corner of Nangong Yue's mouth, and gently stroked her hair: "Daddy fell asleep very late. Don't disturb him now. Let's eat first."
Nangong Yue opened her mouth, lowered her hands with an unhappy look, and showed no interest in playing with the toys in her hands. She threw them directly onto the sofa next to her, and then threw herself into the sofa as well.
"What's wrong, little princess? I can play with you when daddy wakes up." Jiang Xiyan still couldn't bear to make the little princess sad, so she could only patiently explain to her.
"Mommy, why does Daddy keep sleeping in your bedroom? I haven't slept with Daddy yet? Do you not like Yueyue anymore? Why do you lock Daddy in the house and prevent him from seeing me?
"Nangong Yue looked pitiful.
Looking at Nangong Yue's expression, Jiang Xiyan really couldn't laugh or cry. It seemed that she had become the third party between their father and daughter, as if she was conniving Nangong Ling not to see Nangong Yue.
"Baby, Daddy is really tired. He can play with you after he rests. You are Daddy and Mommy's treasure. How can Mommy let her own baby be sad?"