[Hahahahahahaha, damn, Jiang Li’s mouth is even more vicious. Jiang Yan’s defense is broken with just one sentence.]
[I laughed so hard, my sister is so good, I support you so much!]
[Jiang Yan has to be treated by Jiang Li. Look at his face, it’s so smelly that it’s almost falling to the ground.]
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, "Why don't I have any confidence? I'm handsome and rich, but those who don't have confidence are the people who hate me. Well, they are jealous!"
Jiang Li said lightly "Oh".
The expressions of three parts disdain, four parts carelessness and five parts unwillingness to pay attention to Jiang Yan's self-esteem collapsed instantly.
But Jiang Li didn't give him a chance to have a seizure, so he turned around and walked into the house.
"I'm going to bed. Remember to bring your phone in in 50 minutes."
Jiang Yan: "......"
"Fuck!"
What is happening every day?!
On the side, the old man came over with a new bedding and built a simple straw bed for him in the front hall.
Looking at the bed that was comparable to a beggar's, Jiang Yan fell silent again.
He looked at the direction the old man was coming from, hesitated and said:
"Old man, is there really no other room? I don't think there is another room upstairs?"
The old man paused, then gestured towards him a few times, and then waved his hand.
The gesture was too complicated and Jiang Yan couldn't understand it, so he had no choice but to knock on Jiang Li's door again.
Jiang Li glared at him resentfully and explained: "The old man said that there is someone in that room, so you can't stay in it."
Jiang Yan: "Is there someone? Is there someone else at home, old man? Why didn't I see it?"
The old man nodded and made several gestures to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li said: "He also has a son who was injured in the field a few days ago. He has been resting on it and it is inconvenient to come out."
Then she said, "Jiang Yan, you are such an old man, can you stop making trouble for others? I have already made your bed, what else do you want to do?"
Jiang Yan gets angry when he mentions this.
"You have a decent bed to sleep on. Of course you can lie down and talk without back pain. The bed and mattress I have at home cost tens of thousands of dollars. Who has ever slept on one made of straw?"
"Then let's change."
Jiang Yan clenched his fists.
Does he dare to change?
He now has 100,000 fans on Weibo, and 110,000 are his black fans.
My family must be watching the live broadcast now.
As long as he changes it, let alone the mattress worth hundreds of thousands, he won't even be able to enter the villa's door.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to lay the floor!"
Jiang Yan was about to leave as he said this, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Did you bring pajamas over? I won't be allowed to sleep on the bed, so I can wear some clean clothes, right?"
Jiang Li looked at him and said, "Wait."
After a while, a piece of black clothes was thrown out.
Jiang Yan took the clothes and hummed, "That's pretty much it."
It's a pity that this old man's house doesn't even have a decent bathing place.
Because they arrived too late, there was no hot water.
In desperation, Jiang Yan could only get some cold water from the well and go to the woodshed to rinse it off.
During the whole process, he was so cold that he grinned.
[Ah ah ah ah, why didn’t the camera follow you right now! I want to see it!]
[If nothing else, Jiang Yan’s voice is really cool. If he wasn’t so good at swordsmanship, and with his good looks, I’d just turn into a brainless face fan.]
[Help, the sound of his gasping...I can't stand it anymore.]
However, after more than ten minutes, there was no movement inside.
The audience in the live broadcast room gradually became suspicious.
[Did Jiang Yan faint from the cold inside?]
[No way, it’s still summer. Isn’t it normal to take a cold shower? If he really fainted, he would be too weak.]
[I couldn’t stand it anymore, and the guests next door had already turned off the lights, making Jiang Yan’s live broadcast room the most lively.]
【I really want to sleep, but I want to see him be embarrassed even more.】
【 !】
Ten minutes later, the door of the woodshed was finally slowly pushed open.
A black figure slowly moved out.
The moment the camera advanced, people in the live broadcast room widened their eyes, and some people who had started to feel sleepy immediately woke up.
【????This is......】
[Pfft hahahahahaha, why did Jiang Yan come out wearing Sailor Moon’s nightgown? It’s impossible, my eyes, my eyes!]
[Ahahahahahaha I thought Jiang Li was really so kind to give him a shirt, but it turned out to be a nightgown.]
Under the moonlight, Jiang Yan had wet hair on his head, his fair skin was glowing with cold light at this moment, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were also covered with a light mist, ascetic and sultry.
However, when the eyes moved down, he was wrapped in a tight nightgown.
The hem of the skirt just covered his thighs, and there was a big Sailor Moon pattern painted on his chest.
Double the shame.
And because the nightgown was too narrow, he had to gather his dirty clothes in front of his lower body to block the embarrassing part.
But the posture became even more cramped and awkward.
The people in the live broadcast room were going crazy laughing.
Director Sun, who had not slept while watching the live broadcast, also sprayed a mouthful of tea on the screen.
Jiang Yan's face became darker and darker, until finally, thousands of words turned into a roar under the moonlight——
"Jiang Li, I'm so fucking incompatible with you!!!"
Because the image was so strong, photos of Jiang Yan wearing a beautiful girl's nightgown quickly went viral on the Internet.
Many people even compared this picture with the blinding outfit he wore when he first appeared, and wrote the following:
[Before the young master goes to the countryside vs after the young master goes to the countryside]
But at this moment, Jiang Yan was still holding Jiang Li's mobile phone in his hand, so he happened to see this group of pictures.
His face was so angry that he immediately sent a private message to the blogger and ordered him to delete the apology immediately, otherwise he would sue him.
Little did he know that this blogger was a big influencer in the funny field. In a fit of anger, he directly cut an animated video and posted it on a certain website.
In just half an hour, the number of views exceeded one million.
Similarly, Jiang Yan's WeChat ID was also greeted by his group of good brothers.
[Hahahahahahaha, Mr. Yan, when did you change this style? Brother, my eyes almost popped out when I saw it.]
[Our Master Yan is now completely popular, isn’t he? He will have to take care of us brothers in the future.]
[Master Yan, why don’t we brothers raise funds to hire a helicopter to send you some clothes? It’s true that the price is a bit low in front of the camera.]
Angry, Jiang Yan directly took the photo on the window sill of Jiang Li's room.
"Here you go, I don't need it anymore!"
He really can’t stay in this miserable place!
At the same time, the innermost room on the second floor.
Because of Jiang Yan's roars, the man lying on the bed was successfully woken up.
He slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils glowed with a faint amber light, almost as clear as glass, like a moon in a cold spring in the mountains, cold and cold.
After lifting up the bedding on his body with that cold white hand, the man moved off the bed, walked to the window with some staggering steps and opened the window.
The evening breeze blew in, raising the broken hair on the man's forehead, and completely exposing his eyes that looked like snow in the mountains to the air.
Moving his eyes slightly downward, he saw the back of Jiang Yan who left angrily and the camera following him.
