Chapter 158 Don't Do It, You Support Me?

The drunkard looked at the bowl of noodles on the computer table, and then at the wine gourd in his hand.

Finally, obediently, he put the wine gourd back on the bedside table, stretched his waist, and went into the bathroom.

Listening to the drunkard's movements, Tsing Yi hooked her lips in satisfaction.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, the drunkard picked up the bowl of noodles and walked towards Tsing Yi while eating.

Then he leaned against the door and asked while eating: "Why, did you upset your surname Jun?"

Tsing Yi glanced sideways at the drunkard who was eating well, and replied:

"Third Young Master is not from my family..."

The drunkard was taken aback, thinking to himself that the point of his words was not to "make Jun Moyan unhappy"?

Why do you say that San Shao is not from his family?

"Oh yes, it should be that you belong to Jun's family." The drunkard answered this sentence on purpose.

Tsing Yi was a little helpless, looked at the drunkard, and said seriously: "I am not from the third young master's family either."

"Okay, okay, who cares about you, tell me, what happened?" The drunkard ate the noodles in the bowl without looking up.

"It's nothing, the third young master is out of balance, I'm here to find a balance." Tsing Yi shrugged helplessly.

He wondered if the third young master was still punished by Xiao Guai to stand in the corner, would he be asked to stand for a few hours afterwards to find peace of mind?

It is really boring and a waste of time to face the wall for several hours.

Why don't you find the right opportunity next time, and let the guy in white go out and show his face when the third young master faces the wall again?

Tsing Yi thinks this is feasible.

Anyway, the guy in white is more leisurely than him, so he is suitable for facing the wall~

"Hey, what and what." The alcoholic said he didn't understand.

"Are you going to the bar again later?" Tsing Yi asked.

"Maybe, otherwise I have nowhere to go."

"Drinking so much alcohol, is your stomach and body really okay?"

"Do you think I'm someone who's busy?" The drunkard looked up at Tsing Yi.

"picture."

"..."

The drunkard curled his lips: "Well, don't say it's okay, I can cure it myself."

"Aren't you ruining your body?"

"Wine is the most delicious thing in the world. If you don't drink, it's useless to tell you."

Hearing his words, Tsing Yi was a little helpless, and asked after two seconds of silence:

"That...do you have a real name?"

"Yes." The drunkard nodded in response without thinking about it.

A flash of splendor flashed across Tsing Yi's face, and he asked quickly, "What is it?"

"Can not remember."

"Don't remember? How could you not remember?" How could you not remember your own name?

"If you don't remember, you just forgot."

"Then what's the name on your ID card?"

"ID card? I don't know where I lost it."

"..."

"You really don't need anything but wine..."

"Hey, you still understand me." The drunkard smiled and continued eating noodles.

Tsing Yi lowered her eyes, feeling a little empty in her heart, she wanted to ask other questions, but she lost her mood at all.

"How long are you going to face the wall?" The drunkard asked casually.

"Around eight thirty in the evening."

"I'm going, so many hours? It's really boring to follow such a master, and I don't know how to show compassion to my subordinates."

"Compared with other punishments, this wall is really nothing."

"Why, usually he punishes him harder?"

"That depends on the size of your mistakes."

The drunkard shook his head: "If this job is not easy to do, then don't do it, the nature of the danger is so high."

"Don't you support me?"

"Okay, as long as I'm a drunkard, I won't be thirsty for you."