Chapter 222 You...are mine too
Chapter 222 You...are mine too
In Xie Jiaojiao's eyes, this annual meeting was very successful. The year-end bonus mobilized the enthusiasm of all the shopkeepers. Secondly, she negotiated a deal with Liu Rumei, so she was somewhat happy in the end and drank two sips of wine. Fortunately, the wine was hot, and hot wine was not so strong, so she could accept it.
But it was wine after all. After two glasses, Xie Jiaojiao felt a little dizzy.
After eating and settling all the shopkeepers, Xie Jiaojiao went home with Jiang Weinan.
When getting on the carriage, Xie Jiaojiao felt dizzy and almost stepped on the wrong step.
Fortunately, Jiang Weinan quickly supported her and frowned: "You can't drink it, but you still drink it."
Xie Jiaojiao turned around and smiled at him: "I'm happy, right?"
Jiang Weinan stared at her absentmindedly. Under the dim light, Xie Jiaojiao's fair face showed a hint of pink. Because she was smiling, her eyes were curved, and she looked like a coquettish cat.
Jiang Weinan suppressed the strangeness in his heart, helped her into the carriage, and then let Lai Fu drive the carriage back.
In the carriage, Jiang Weinan put his arm around Xie Jiaojiao's shoulders and asked her to lean on him to prevent her from hitting her head on the carriage when it started moving. Because Xie Jiaojiao felt a little dizzy, she also leaned on him.
Jiang Weinan said over her head, "You are not allowed to drink in front of outsiders from now on."
Xie Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at him: "Then I won't drink the wine you buried."
"Oh, even though you're drunk, your mind is still clear."
Xie Jiaojiao snorted, but to Jiang Weinan's ears, it didn't sound threatening at all. Instead, it made him feel itchy.
Jiang Weinan lifted her head and lowered his head to kiss her.
Xie Jiaojiao raised her hand to block it: "If you do anything to me while I'm drunk, you're a beast!"
Jiang Weinan: ...
When they got home, Xie Jiaojiao went back to her room and went straight to sleep. Jiang Weinan frowned and helped her take off her clothes. Xie Jiaojiao looked at him coquettishly: "You took off my clothes, you are a beast!"
Jiang Weinan stared at her gloomily: "If you say anything again, do you believe I will kill you?"
Xie Jiaojiao quickly covered her mouth.
Seeing that she had behaved herself, Jiang Weinan quickly took off her coat and covered her with a quilt.
Xie Jiaojiao looked at him in a daze, and suddenly felt wronged: "You are mean to me..."
His blurry eyes were red.
Jiang Weinan felt very distressed and hurried to comfort her, but Xie Jiaojiao just turned around and fell asleep.
Jiang Weinan: ...
This little bitch did it on purpose!
He took a deep breath, asked the servant to fetch some water, washed himself, thought for a while, and went to sleep on the couch.
The next morning, Xie Jiaojiao just felt a slight headache.
As soon as she woke up, Jiang Weinan woke up too.
Xie Jiaojiao said: "I have a headache."
Jiang Weinan sat on the bed with his legs crossed and stretched out: "Can you not feel any pain?"
Then he stood up and called out, and the servant outside hurried in and brought Xie Jiaojiao some sobering soup.
"Drink it, you will feel better later."
Xie Jiaojiao was not pretentious. After taking a few bites, she leaned against the bed for a while. She felt much more comfortable. Then she stood up and looked at herself wearing only her underwear. She was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jiang Weinan, raised her eyebrows slightly, put on some casual clothes, and sat in front of the bronze mirror to tie her hair.
Jiang Weinan snatched her hair from her hands and said, "You don't know how to do it yourself."
Xie Jiaojiao smiled and said, "If I don't know how to do it, I can learn it myself. If I can't learn it, I can just braid my hair."
Jiang Weinan said unhappily: "That's impossible, your hair is mine!"
Xie Jiaojiao smiled: "You are wrong, my hair is mine, and you... are mine too!"
Jiang Weinan liked to hear what she said.
He nodded happily: "Yes, yes, I am yours too! But... you are mine too!"
The two looked at each other in the mirror and smiled.
After her hair was done, the servants brought the food.
Lai Fu came over at this time: "Madam, Manager Wang asked me to tell you that the shopkeepers have all gone back."
Xie Jiaojiao nodded.
Jiang Weinan said: "Are we going back too?"
"Okay, then we'll go to the street and buy some more things later."
The two of them bought a lot of things in the city, including melon seeds and candies. They had bought some before, but they were almost finished on the day of the pig-killing soup, so they bought some more.
Xie Jiaojiao saw firecrackers.
Immediately ask Jiang Weinan to buy more.
Jiang Weinan smiled and said, "What's so special about firecrackers? If you come with me to the capital, they will set off fireworks on New Year's Eve. That's really beautiful and can light up the entire night sky of the capital!"
How could Xie Jiaojiao not know about fireworks? But she still pretended in front of Jiang Weinan: "So amazing? I must go and see it when I have the chance!"
"Okay, when the time comes, I will ask grandpa to reserve a good seat for us at Xiangfuju in advance."
After purchasing a cart full of things, Lai Fu drove the carriage back.
When we passed the town, because it was New Year's Eve, the town was very crowded and the carriage moved very slowly.
The carriage was already moving slowly, and it suddenly stopped.
Jiang Weinan immediately asked what was going on.
Lai Fu replied: "A disabled beggar is blocking the road."
Xie Jiaojiao said, "It's okay, let him go first, we are not in a hurry."
Lai Fu replied that he understood.
After the beggar passed by, the carriage started moving again. Xie Jiaojiao slightly opened the curtain and saw that it was indeed a beggar, but his legs were lame and he was walking on the ground.
After lowering the curtain, Jiang Weinan asked her what was wrong, and Xie Jiaojiao shook her head and said nothing was wrong.
When I got home, the house was already decorated with lights and decorations.
Xie Zhiyi also held a lantern in front of Xie Jiaojiao: "Sister, look, this is the lantern I made, is it beautiful?"
Xie Jiaojiao nodded: "It looks good, but it will be even better if you add a few more strokes!" Then she asked Cuizhu to get a pen from the study and draw a few strokes on the lantern. Immediately, the lantern looked much better. She just casually drew a cartoon animal on it.
"Wow, this is so beautiful! Sister, I'll make another one, and you can draw one for me, okay? I'll take it back and give it to Lanlan!"
"Lanlan? Who are you talking about?"
Xie Zhiyi said seriously: "Hu Lanlan, have you forgotten? My master's daughter."
Oh, it’s her. Xie Jiaojiao glanced at Xie Zhiyi, but saw the purity in his eyes. Well, he is only eleven years old after the Chinese New Year. What is she thinking!
But it's not her fault for thinking too much. Ancient people matured early...
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