Chapter 312 You Don't Like Me, Do You?
"Don't look, I'm pretending, I'm not really asleep." The drunkard suddenly smiled and said a word.
Tsing Yi was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, he almost didn't react, he just watched the drunkard slowly open his eyes in a daze.
Tsing Yi panicked, completely forgot what to do to cover it up, and just looked at him foolishly.
Seeing that he was so dumbfounded, the alcoholic raised his head slightly and put his arm on the back of his head, a little amused.
His move narrowed the distance between the two of them even more.
The tip of the nose is almost touching.
After a while, seeing that Tsing Yi still didn't respond, as if he had lost his soul and was petrified, the alcoholic was a little strange.
Suddenly puffed out his cheeks and blew at Tsing Yi, blowing the short hair on his forehead a little messy.
"Silly?"
Tsing Yi came back to his senses, got up from the drunkard in a panic, and sat on the edge of the bed, his palms were sweating from nervousness, he didn't dare to look at him again.
Afraid he might find out.
He opened his mouth and said out of tune: "... I know you're pretending to be asleep."
The drunkard also sat up, moved closer to Tsing Yi, and said with a smirk: "Brother Tsing Yi, your ears are poisoned? It's so red."
"...What did you call me?" Tsing Yi glanced sideways at him, and immediately looked away in a panic.
"Brother Tsing Yi, does it sound very..."
"nausea."
Tsing Yi answered, then stood up, and walked out of the bedroom quickly.
His messy footsteps made him feel embarrassed.
The drunkard smiled, got off the bed and walked out.
Looking at the tidy house, and then looking at Tsing Yi who was laying out food for him, the drunkard came to the table with a smile and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
"You said that if I leave you after this, will I not even be able to take care of myself?"
The drunkard ate a mouthful of food and said, "It's not as good as the noodles you cook."
"Li? Where are you going?" Tsing Yi looked at the drunkard who was eating.
"Not going anywhere."
"Then what are you worried about?"
"Why, you really want to take care of me like this for the rest of your life? Don't you want to marry a wife? Live with me as a big man?" The drunkard said without raising his head while eating.
"Is there anything wrong?"
The drunkard looked up at Tsing Yi, blinked, and said:
"Brother, you don't like me, do you?"
"En." Tsing Yi hummed without thinking.
The drunkard was stunned for two seconds, then laughed out loud, complaining: "You are not as funny as Bai Yi, you have no sense of humor."
"..." Tsing Yi looked at the alcoholic who lowered his head to eat again, lowered his eyes, and felt a little depressed.
Maybe no matter what he said or did, he would think he was joking.
After eating, Tsing Yi and Jiu Gui set off for the hotel.
Not long after the two of them arrived, Jun Moyan also came. Along with him, of course, was Wen Xiaoai who loved to cling to him so much that he even wanted to take a bath and stand guard for him.
When Baitang saw Wen Xiaoai, he couldn't help but linger on her for a few more seconds.
Jun Moyan frowned slightly, and took a step forward, blocking Wen Xiaoai behind her, without even trying to hide it, and looked at Baitang with vigilant and warning eyes.
Wen Xiaoai didn't notice Baitang's gaze, and looked at this very high-end presidential suite from the moment she entered the door, wanting to find a better place, she was going to write later.
Because Jun Moyan said that it would take a long time to save an alcoholic and would be boring, so she simply brought a pen and paper with her.
Wuhua: Morning~ There may be a lot of pitfalls in the article, so I hope everyone spends as much time as possible to read the content carefully, and try not to skip chapters, otherwise you may not understand it, and let me reiterate that Tsing Yi drunkard Bai Yi It's a man~ Please ask for a ticket~