Chapter 130 I'll Sleep with You Tonight

Back in the private room, Lan Mo also opened a bottle of wine. She didn't even use a glass and started drinking directly from the bottle.

"Gudong, gudong."

It only takes a few seconds.

When she opened the second bottle, Lu Jiaheng, confused, raised his glass and clinked it with hers.

Neither of them spoke a word, they just drank it all in one gulp.

When Lan Mo opened the third bottle, Jiang Xianli couldn't help it and held her down.

"You shouldn't drink like that. Drink slowly. It hurts your stomach."

Lan Mo smiled and said, "Okay."

So she also took a wine glass, poured most of it, and politely clinked glasses with Lu Jiaheng.

Xie Jingcheng suddenly opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Jiang Xianli.

"Wife, Lan Mo has already drunk. Please drink with her."

If his wife doesn't drink too much, how can he find a reason to sleep with her at night?

"That's fine."

Jiang Xianli held the cup, so Qin Xuan naturally couldn't be left behind.

While drinking, she whispered to Jiang Xianli, "Did something happen to Momo when she went out to look for you? Why does she seem so depressed all of a sudden?"

"I can't explain it right away. I'll tell you in detail when I have time. Anyway, don't ask her today. If she wants to drink, let her drink."

"OK."

As a result, half an hour later, Qin Xuan and Lan Mo hugged each other and cried together.

Qin Xuan: "I am so miserable. When I was a kid, my parents were busy with work and couldn't take care of me. Every day after school, I would sit at the door of my house waiting for them to get off work. When I was hungry, I wanted to go to Xie Jingcheng's house for dinner. Auntie clearly gave me a white steamed bun, but that bastard Ying changed it into a Wo Wo bun.

When I grew up, my family had money and my parents had more time, but they looked down on me. I was incompetent at anything and I ate everything. They just wanted me to lie at home and wait for them to find a son-in-law and give birth to a son to inherit their family business.

Since they think so little of me, why don’t they give birth to a son to inherit the family line? They are only in their forties, it’s not like they can’t give birth… wuwuwuwu…”

Lan Mo drank another glass of wine and cried bitterly.

"You are not as miserable as me. My father has never worked properly and is an alcoholic. He beats people when he is drunk. My biological mother ran away from home when I was three years old. I was raised by my grandparents, but they passed away a few years ago. Maybe they were afraid that my father would continue to drag me down, so they took my father away and let him freeze to death in the snow while drunk.

The only relative I have in this world is my mother whom I haven't seen for 20 years. She couldn't stand the pain and left. I don't blame her. But why has she never looked at me for so many years? Isn't she afraid that I will be abused to death?

Doesn’t she have me in her heart at all? Am I… am I Lan Mo so unlikable? Am I not worthy of being loved… wuwuwu…"

Qin Xuan hugged her in her arms, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Nonsense, I like you, I love you... You are the best girl in the world, sister... We will always be half-sisters... Wuwuwu... Sister, I love you..."

Seeing her two crying, the other three were silent.

Jiang Xianli's eyes were also red. Lan Mo's childhood was too miserable.

If possible, she hopes that one day she will meet someone who is warm and bright and can heal her.

We played until the evening before coming out of the karaoke bar.

Jiang Xianli held Lan Mo with one hand and held Qin Xuan with the other.

Lu Jiaheng pulled Qin Xuan's arm and said, "I'll take her back, you two take Lan Mo back."

Before Jiang Xianli could say anything, Qin Xuan pushed him away. Even though she was drunk and not fully conscious, she could still remember the insults Lu Jiaheng had said to her.

"Go away, I don't want you to send me off... You are so rude... You big, big bastard... I am ugly, I am of low status... I am not worthy of you, Mr. Lu, to send me off... Get out of here."

But Lu Jiaheng forcefully pulled her over again, "Ms. Qin, I was wrong. Can I apologize to you? Stop making trouble and come with me."

"I'm not leaving, get out of here."

Qin Xuan reached out to push him, but unexpectedly she stumbled and almost fell.

"capricious."

Lu Jiaheng bent down, put his arms around her legs, and actually carried her on his shoulders.

"Ah... bastard, what are you doing? Let me go... Lu Jiaheng, let me go..."

Qin Xuan kept hitting Lu Jiaheng on the back, but he ignored her, opened the car door and pushed Qin Xuan in.

Jiang Xianli was a little worried, "Can they do this?"

Xie Jingcheng smiled meaningfully, "Okay, of course, let's go too."

As the saying goes, those in power are confused, but those who are watching can see clearly.

In Xie Jingcheng's opinion, Qin Xuan and Lu Jiaheng started quarreling as soon as they met, which was clearly a flirting fight.

"good."

As soon as Jiang Xianli finished her words, Xie Jingcheng picked her up.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xianli was startled by his sudden action and her arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck.

"You're drunk, I'm afraid you can't stand steadily."

"I'm not drunk."

She drank a lot today, but not to the point of being drunk. She was at least 90% sober.

"You are drunk, and only drunk people would say they are not drunk."

"Okay, I'm drunk, just put me down right away."

Who knew that Xie Jingcheng said seriously: "Since you are drunk, in order to show that I am a qualified husband, I must hug you."

Jiang Xianli really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you trying to trick me? It's up to you, as long as you're not tired, just hug me if you want."

Xie Jingcheng smiled dumbly and carried her all the way to the car.

When I got home, it was dark.

Because the chef and Aunt Wang both have a day off tomorrow, we cooked a lot of dishes tonight, sixteen in total.

Aunt Wang said that she was worried that they would not have anything to eat after they left, so she made more food so that they could heat up the leftovers in the next few days.

Jiang Xianli had drunk some wine and had no appetite, so she just drank a bowl of soup, went upstairs to take a shower, and lay down to watch TV.

At around eight o'clock, Xie Jingcheng entered her room wearing pajamas.

"Wife, you didn't eat much at night, are you hungry?"

Jiang Xianli shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

Xie Jingcheng naturally got on the bed and sat next to her.

"You got drunk today and didn't eat dinner. I was worried that you would pass out at night, so I generously slept with you tonight."

Jiang Xianli turned her head and glanced at him, "Young Master, you seem quite aggrieved. Thank you, Young Master, but I am fine. Go back, good night, Young Master."

"I don't feel wronged. This is my duty."

Jiang Xianli looked at him, and suddenly raised her hand to touch his chest, her voice as soft as silk, "Young Master, you want to sleep with me so much every day, and you say you like me, have you decided to give up the big forest outside, and live peacefully with this crooked tree like me, and grow old together?"

Her clear eyes, with her eyelashes fluttering, stared at Xie Jingcheng steadily.

He simply couldn't stand it.

His Adam's apple moved unconsciously. "Yes, I just want to walk with you for the rest of my life."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.

First it was gentle and shallow, then it became overbearing and eager.

Kisses fell like rain on Jiang Xianli's forehead and neck.

Xie Jingcheng's heavy breathing lingered in her ears, making her feel tingling and making her heart beat faster and her mind confused.

"Li Li."

Xie Jingcheng called her softly and placed his hot palm on her waist.

"Um."

The sound of her reply to him was more like a whisper, which went straight into Xie Jingcheng's brain, causing his blood to surge.

He leaned over and pressed her down, kissing her again, his palms also moving upwards, feeling the warmth, both of them trembled slightly.

Just through the clothes, Xie Jingcheng was able to lose control.

He slowly unbuttoned her clothes, his misty eyes filled with deep lust and devotion.

…

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Jiang Xianli’s hair was disheveled, the corners of her eyes were red, and her fair forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She cried, "Xie Jingcheng, don't... don't do it anymore..."

Xie Jingcheng buried his head in her neck.

Coaxing softly, "Be good, for the last time."

It was not until Jiang Xianli was completely paralyzed and had no strength left that Xie Jingcheng carried her into the bathroom. After washing her clean, he held her in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Xie Jingcheng woke up at ten o'clock.

Look at the person in my arms who is still sleeping, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and got up from the bed.

I didn’t use the recipe from last time, so I’ll use it this time.

By the time Jiang Xianli got up, it was already eleven o'clock.

She originally thought that Xie Jingcheng had gone to the company, but when she went downstairs she saw him busy in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Jingcheng was wearing an apron and cutting tomatoes.

When he saw Jiang Xianli, he leaned over and gave her a kiss, "Go to the living room and watch TV for a while. I'll make you lunch."

"You can do it?"

"Isn't there a recipe here? Don't worry, I promise you'll be full."

Jiang Xianli couldn't help but smile, untied his apron and tied it around herself.

"I want to eat not only enough but also good food. Please get up and I'll do it."

"It's okay, I really can do it." Xie Jingcheng insisted.

"No, if you don't move away, I'm angry."

If this were any other time, Xie Jingcheng would just practice.

But it was already noon, and Jiang Xianli was so hungry that she could eat a cow, so how could she let Xie Jingcheng, who had never cooked before, waste time here?

Now Xie Jingcheng was not afraid of anything except Jiang Xianli getting angry, so he quickly put down the kitchen knife.

He put his arms around her waist and kissed her on the lips.

"Hmm... Xie Jingcheng..."

Jiang Xianli pushed him away, but he grabbed her head and kissed her even deeper.

It took a while to relax.

"You better get out now."

"I won't go out. I'll help you."

"No, you're just causing trouble here, just go watch TV."

Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but peck her lips again before leaving the kitchen.

Xie Jingcheng had already washed and cut the vegetables. Just stir-fry the ginger and pear.

Soon, four dishes were served.

Spicy and sour potato shreds, mapo tofu, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a reheated bowl of stewed rooster with mushrooms that I barely ate last night.

"Young Master, please eat together."

Xie Jingcheng took a bite of the shredded potatoes and praised, "Wife, your cooking is better than that of the hotel chef."

"Then eat more."

For the first time ever, Xie Jingcheng ate two bowls of rice today.

After dinner, he was also very active in washing the dishes.

…

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Xianli and her sister would bring their husbands back to her parents' home for lunch.

The four of them agreed to meet at the market, Jiang Xianli and Jiang Xianhong were buying things in the front, while Xie Jingcheng and Wu Peng were carrying things in the back.

Jiang Xianhong's belly was getting bigger and bigger. It was cold and the ice and snow had not melted in some places on the road.

Jiang Xianli held her arm, fearing that she would slip.

As soon as I arrived at the meat stall, I heard a rich and arrogant voice, "Boss, give me ten pounds of beef, ten pounds of pork, and a leg of lamb. I need to make sure my family has enough meat this New Year."

Jiang Xianli turned around, only to find that it was Tian Cuiping, Jiang Xianhui and Wu Jianting.

Naturally, they also saw Jiang Xianli and the others.

Tian Cuiping raised her head even higher.

The boss happily cut the meat and said, "Beef is 2.5 yuan per pound, lamb leg is 2.7 yuan per pound, and pork is 1.6 yuan per pound. Pork and beef are both 10 pounds, and lamb leg is 8 pounds, a total of 62.6 yuan, you can just give 26.5 yuan."

Tian Cuiping glanced at Jiang Xianhui and said, "Daughter-in-law, pay the money."

Jiang Xianhui suppressed her inner annoyance and said in a gentle voice, "Mom, how can we eat so much meat? I think only two kilograms of beef and two kilograms of pork will be enough, and the lamb leg is not needed."

Before she got married, her family could only harvest meat once every ten days or half a month, and at most they would harvest about 1.8 jin (500 g) of meat, which they would either use to make dumplings or stew a big pot of vegetables for the whole family to eat together.

It is estimated that these peasants from the Wu family who came from the countryside could not eat meat for three or two months in the past. Now that they have come to the city, they can buy so much meat at once and are not afraid of choking to death after eating it.

Tian Cuiping said unhappily, "How can it not be finished? My son can eat a pound of beef in one meal. Besides, there are many ways to eat this meat. You can pickle it, boil it, stew it, steam it, or roast it. These are not enough."

Wu Jianting also looked unhappy. "Yes, today is the first year my family has come to the city to celebrate. It is also the first year you have come into our family. We should celebrate well and eat well. Pay the money quickly and we will go buy some chickens and fish later."

Because Jiang Xianli and the others were there, Jiang Xianhui was afraid of losing face, so she could only whisper to Wu Jianting: "I don't have that much money."

But Wu Jianting didn't care and asked loudly, "How could there be nothing? Didn't you just pay the salary a few days ago? And you also paid a bonus of 20 yuan."

"That same day, Jianqiang took the 20 yuan bonus and used it to buy a new cotton shirt."

"Wouldn't it be more than ninety yuan?"

"I bought myself a woolen coat and a pair of leather shoes yesterday for forty dollars."

Wu Jianting's expression changed immediately. "Jiang Xianhui, are you crazy? Don't you know what's going on in our family? And you bought yourself clothes and shoes worth 40 yuan. Do you deserve to wear them?"

In the past, Wu Jianting always coaxed and flattered Jiang Xianhui, but after returning from abroad, he became a male chauvinist and would often join his mother in ordering her around.

Now she was scolded in front of so many people, and she got furious.

"Why am I not worthy of wearing it? I am one of the most beautiful girls in my unit. Everyone else is dressed fashionably and pretty. I just bought myself a piece of clothing and a pair of leather shoes. What's wrong with that?

For you, I cut off all ties with my family, gave you all my money so that you could go abroad, and raised your whole family.

I've worked so hard for so long, and now it's Chinese New Year, why don't I deserve to buy something for myself?"