The soft educated youth takes control of the cold military officer

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Chapter 40: Drunk, newlyweds sleeping in separate beds

Lin Xiuzhi saw several men at the table who were drunk. As soon as they left the Luo family's door, they started looking for a place to vomit. Lin Xiuzhi was still not satisfied.

Who knew that people in her family were also drunk, including her old man and two sons. Lin Xiuzhi asked helplessly, "Can you still walk?"

Father Jiang was dizzy and shook off Lin Xiuzhi's hand. He said with a big tongue, "Don't worry, I can. Look, I'll walk in a straight line for you."

He walked forward with his own way and didn't allow anyone to help him.

Seeing that her old man was about to hit the tree in front of her, Lin Xiuzhi pulled him back with a fierce face: "Why are you walking? I told you not to drink so much, but you still drink. It's fine if you drink alone, but you bring your two sons with you."

The village doesn't have money to buy any brand of wine in the county for weddings. They all brew their own grain wine, or ginseng whiskers and dead snakes picked up from the mountains to make wine.

I don't know what kind of wine the Luo family brewed, but after three or five bowls, Jiang's father couldn't stand it.

Jiang Xingyan was better, but not much better. He sat at the table with Jiang's uncles and uncles, and was persuaded to drink a lot.

If one person drinks two or three cups, even the best drinker will get drunk. Jiang Xingyan is better than his father. He doesn't get drunk and walks like a normal person.

If Chu Sangning hadn't stared at him for a few seconds and waved his hand in front of him worriedly, and found that Jiang Xingyan's eyes were dull, no one would have noticed that he was drunk.

Lin Xiuzhi drove all the drunkards in the family into the house and asked her eldest daughter-in-law to follow her to the kitchen to cook hangover soup. When Chu Sangning was playing hide-and-seek with Pan An in the yard, he suddenly looked up and found a head squatting in front of him.

She was so scared that she sat on the ground. When she found out it was Jiang Xingyan, she covered her heart and said, "Jiang Xingyan."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Jiang Xingyan drank too much, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a bit of decadent and gorgeous red. He squatted in front of Chu Sangning obediently, and his misty peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

"You scared me. People scaring others will scare people to death." Chu Sangning pouted unhappily and refused to look at Jiang Xingyan.

Drunk Jiang Xingyan was so cute, just like the little golden retriever Chu Sangning had seen before, well-behaved.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Xingyan lowered his proud head, the broken hair on his forehead stuck to his head, and his sleepy eyes stared at her blankly.

Chu Sangning raised her head. In the sunlight, she could clearly see the man's half-drooped eyelids gradually turning red due to the alcohol. His tall figure squatted in front of her. She didn't know if it was Chu Sangning's illusion, but she actually felt that Jiang Xingyan was a little touchable at this time.

So cute, she wanted someone to touch his head.

Chu Sangning coughed and hooked her finger, "Jiang Xingyan, come here, get closer." Chu Sangning's voice was gentle, and the drunk Jiang Xingyan came forward in a daze.

The next second, a hand was placed on his head and rubbed it hard twice. Chu Sangning smiled contentedly. It was indeed as soft and touchable as she imagined.

Jiang Xingyan squatted in front of Chu Sangning, then murmured unconsciously, and fell directly on Chu Sangning's shoulder, with his head on Chu Sangning's shoulder. Those who didn't know would think that the two were hugging each other.

"Sister, why are you still..." Jiang Pan'an was almost asleep in hiding, and he didn't see Chu Sangning's figure. He couldn't hold his temper and took the initiative to walk out.

But he found that his uncle and sister Chu were hugging each other.

Jiang Pan'an grinned and covered his eyes with a look, like covering his ears and stealing bells, "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

Chu Sangning couldn't explain it clearly, and Jiang Pan'an saw it. If she told others, she might not be able to explain it clearly even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Pan'an, no, your uncle is drunk. I was holding him just now, otherwise he would have fallen."

Seeing that Jiang Pan'an didn't believe it, Chu Sangning had to threaten him: "What if I didn't hold your uncle just now, and he hit his head on the stone and bled?"

Jiang Pan'an was young, and he believed everything Chu Sangning said. He looked at Chu Sangning with big eyes and praised sincerely: "Sister, you are so kind."

"It's okay, it's okay. For your uncle's face, you must not tell anyone, otherwise your uncle will definitely cry."

After Jiang Pan'an repeatedly assured, Chu Sangning was relieved and let Jiang Xingyan go back to the house obediently.

A day passed in the blink of an eye. Because they had dinner at Luo's house at noon, Lin Xiuzhi only made some soup in the evening, so everyone drank it and went to bed.

Chu Sangning slept soundly in bed, but Zhao Jiayun, who had stabbed her today, was not sleepy at all.

At night, Zhao Jiayun sat by the bed expectantly waiting for Luo Yiping to come back to the room. After waiting for several hours, Luo Yiping finally came.

He took the mattress from the cabinet and threw it on the floor without looking away.

Zhao Jiayun had a bad feeling in his heart. He took a deep breath and his face turned blue. He asked, "What are you doing?"

Luo Yiping quickly spread the quilt and lay under the bed without taking off his clothes. "I will sleep on the floor tonight."

"Why, Luo Yiping, this is the first night of our marriage, and you want to sleep on the floor?" Zhao Jiayun's words were incredible, as if he had seen a ghost.

She got out of bed with a smile and kicked off Luo Yiping's quilt with her feet, "Are you humiliating me?"

On the first day of marriage, the man didn't sleep in the same bed with her. In the cold weather, he would rather sleep on the floor than get up. Zhao Jiayun felt ashamed if she told others about it.

"No, I know you were forced to marry me, and I don't have that idea about you. As for mom, just keep it a secret from her." Luo Yiping explained.

After listening to this, Zhao Jiayun was furious and speechless, "Hide it from her, are you going to keep it a secret for the rest of your life?"

Why, Zhao Jiayun didn't understand, she had already married Luo Yiping, why did this happen?

She picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at Luo Yiping, glaring at him angrily: "Are you attracted to Chu Sangning? Are you still thinking about her?"

If she was not married, Luo Yiping would nod and admit it, but now he is married, and he plans to go to the county town with Zhao Jiayun to get the marriage certificate tomorrow. If he nods, it will destroy Chu Zhiqing's reputation.

Luo Yiping blushed and yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why am I talking nonsense? Which man in the village doesn't look at her? Luo Yiping, I tell you, you're already married to me, so stop thinking about it."

Zhao Jiayun was reborn and tried to catch the man of Chu Sangning in her previous life. She was suspicious. If Luo Yiping made any move, she would feel nervous and felt that the whole world was trying to snatch the man she liked.

Before Luo Yiping could say anything, Zhao Jiayun ran out without even wearing shoes and crying, "I can't live like this anymore. I'm leaving."