In view of the change of trade in Tongqu, Josson considered extremely comprehensive this time.

After all, there are some uneasiness factors under Xu Lin's mother.

In general, this time Josson is stable and steady, step by step to start his own plan to ensure that it is foolproof.

With his idea is that after his setbacks, if he is still so impulsive, it is really an incorrigible fool.

This is Josson's knowledge of himself, but he subconsciously, really regret.

If it was in Chen Jing and Hongwei's wine industry, in the face of her father Li Ming, if there was more planning, less impulse.

Maybe it’s a completely different ending now.

Everyone grows up in fucking regret.Josun's process is scarred, it is Chen Jing.

Without speaking, it hurts.

More than a pound of wine, through the wine will also ignite the heart, so yesterday he was drunk under the plain.

When he woke up the next day, it was not yet dawn.

Josson’s head was still a little faint, but at least he was completely awake.

The eyes look around, too familiar with the environment, let him know that it is in Chen Jing's home.

The hot pain on his back, Josong could only vaguely remember, as if he was holding Chen Jing.What’s left, he couldn’t really think of.

Not to mention what she said to her.She said to herself again... Ang, Chosson can only remember, Chen Jing mouth scolded the bastard.

Get up and get out of the bedroom.He came to the sofa, picked up his pants from the floor, and pulled out a cigarette spot from the inside.

Josson was trying, trying to remember the details.

Why would you be in Chen’s house?In other words, it shouldn’t be!

And just on his cigarette spot, before he took a sip, suddenly heard a voice from the back of the side: "Don't smoke in my house, forget it?"

“Ah...”

“A surprise.”

“Small silence?”

“You think I’m a girl?”

It will be a little bright, turning his head to Qiao Song saw the corner of the sofa, Chen Jing that some soft figure.

Without thinking about it, she judged that she had lost sleep last night.

After frying the smoke and choking, get up and go to the wall and turn on the light.Then clearly saw that she was in blue water pajamas, holding a pillow in the corner of the sofa.The black eye below the eye is clearer.

“Shut up, you...”

"Don't ask, you're on the couch, I'll give you medicine."

“The medicine?”

"You got drunk last night, you fell on the road, and you had a bruise on your back."

“Ang...”

Chen Jing reminded that the reaction was slow enough, and Josong, who was slow enough, also realized that his back was really hot and hot.

Just... drunk falls normally, how to bruise the back.It always seemed to be being scratched...

“I didn’t know what you were to me last night!”

"When you're drunk, you sleep like a pig."

“And too.”

During the simple conversation, Josson also lay on the sofa.And this will quietly come, the prepared medical alcohol, began to be on the back of Josun.

At this meeting, Chen Jing knew how much he had been last night.Josson's back is more than just a few scratches.

Large pieces of skin, blood stains, very obvious.

But Chen Jing did not blame himself.After all, last night he suddenly jumped over and kissed himself.

Also at this moment, Josson asked in question: "My lips are broken, is it also falling?"

“Hmm.”

“How did I fall?”

“...”

“I’m really curious, why did I hurt my front lip and back after falling?”

This kind of thing, Chen Jing does not know, and it is not bother to make up the reasons.Half a bottle of medical alcohol will be poured on Chosun's back.

“Oh, it hurts!You killed your husband!”

“Shut up.”

“Ang!”

Jossun really shut up and just said the wrong thing.He wondered why he was so close-eyed.Chen Jing did not take care of his wrong words, after disinfecting with alcohol, slowly rubbed the potion on his back.

Follow, give him a reminder: "Last night you vomited a lot, clothes to help you wash."

“Hmm.”

“I’ll be back at your house in a moment...” said half-way, and Chen Jingshued back.She was afraid that if she met Xu Lin at the Josun family, she was too embarrassed.

Then he said, "I'll go down and get you some clothes."

"No, the wind is strong in spring, and the clothes are almost dry in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll get out later."

“You didn’t sleep last night, or you’re going to sleep.I promise not to go into your bedroom for a while.”

“Cut!”

Coldly snorted, Chen Jing was acquiescing.What to say is too much, some too much.

Josson naturally did not mean to say, “Can you help me get my pyjamas?”

“Just the naked arm!”

“It is cold.”

“Forget it?”

“Ang?”

"The last time you gave me money, I gave you all your stuff back in my house."

“Think about it.”

In response, it would lie on the sofa of Josson, completely without speaking.The provincial remaneting was not in place, and the two had to argue again.

After a while, Chen Jing, after putting on Qiao Song's potion, got up and walked into the bedroom.When she came out, she had an extra man's shirt in her hand and threw it in front of Josson.

“Whose clothes?”

For a moment, Josun frowned, and his heart was even more resistant.

“You have to wear it, don’t freeze to death.”

“Don’t wear it.”

“Stupid!”

Standing on one side, Chen quietly scolded.But looking at Josson, that pair is really stupid, and can't help but explain: "When you split up with you, your things are back to you."Some of the clothes I bought for you, I left them behind.”

“Not early.”

"You don't know your own clothes, and you blame me."

"As atonement, I'll make it early for you."

As he spoke, he put his shirt aside, and Josong walked to the kitchen with his bare bladder.The unsettled Chen Jing asked, “Why don’t you wear clothes?”

"The potion on the back is not dry."

“As for it?”

“Ha!”

Some words of meat, Josson did not say.Of course, as for the clothes given to Xiao Jing, how to get dirty.

And early, Jossun wanted to make skinny porridge.But Chen Jing's home has no leather eggs, lean meat, can only ask: "Can you fry eggs?"

“Hmm.”

Chen Jing responded briefly, leaning on the sofa to close his eyes.

Strangely enough, I didn’t sleep last night.This will suddenly change your mind and suddenly be sleepy.When Josong fried the eggs out, Chen Jing was already sleeping on the sofa.

“Small silence.”

He shouted, and Chen Jing did not respond.She breathed evenly to tell Josson that she was asleep.

“Ha!”

Smiling, he put the tableware down, and Josong came up and picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

And put her on the bed, and when Choson was about to turn away, his hand was pulled.

“Brother!”

“...”

"Don't go first."

“Hmm.”

When he was on the bedside, Jossong finally reacted.The strong taste of wine is not only on yourself, but also Chen Jing.

She also drank last night.

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