Hearing her words, Song Yuzhou's eyes flashed with surprise: "Have you never been drunk? It seems that you can drink a lot."
Jiang Zhining held the wine glass, sniffed it, and then drank it all. She smiled and said, "It's not that I can drink a lot, it's that there is no chance of getting drunk."
Song Yuzhou was puzzled.
Jiang Zhining smiled and asked back, "When a person is drunk, he needs someone to take care of him. I'm an orphan and I don't have anyone to take care of me. Being drunk is too embarrassing."
Jiang Zhining looked into the distance and recalled the scene when she first got drunk.
At that time, she had just started working. When she attended the annual meeting, she accidentally drank too much because she couldn't refuse alcohol.
After getting drunk, her colleague sent her home and left.
Jiang Zhining was very drunk at the time and felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to vomit and drink water, but there was no one to take care of her.
The next day, she woke up in the toilet, surrounded by vomit and filth, and the whole toilet was stinking.
She will never forget that scene.
So after waking up from a hangover, she had to drag her uncomfortable body to clean the house, and it took her the whole morning.
From then on, she only drank a little alcohol.
Others have families and boyfriends, but she is alone and doesn't deserve to get drunk.
Hearing her explanation, Song Yuzhou's eyes were filled with heartache.
Her past must have been very difficult.
Song Yuzhou raised his hand, crossed the table, and placed it on her cheek.
"That's all in the past. Now you have me, you can drink as much as you want, and I will take care of you when you get drunk." Song Yuzhou said seriously and in a low voice.
Tears sparkled in her eyes, and Jiang Zhining smiled brightly: "So, I can get drunk. Comrade Yuzhou, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."
"Okay." Song Yuzhou responded softly and poured her some wine.
The two held their wine glasses, and Jiang Zhining suggested coquettishly, "How about we drink a toast? We haven't even had a wedding yet since we got married."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou's heart skipped a beat.
Yes, they only got the marriage certificate, but the ceremony has not been held yet.
"I'll look for an auspicious day next time and return to my hometown to hold the wedding. I'll ask my parents to come and make the wedding lively." Song Yuzhou looked at her and said seriously.
He is a rough man, but Jiang Zhining is a girl and she still yearns for the ceremonial feeling of a wedding, so he cannot let her down.
Jiang Zhining raised her eyelids and chuckled when she heard his words, "Want to make it up to me?"
"Well, you should have what other girls have." Song Yuzhou said, "I hope that marrying me will make you happy and happy, instead of leaving you with regrets."
Listening to his explanation, Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly: "Actually, I don't have any requirements for marriage. Your love for me is more important than anything else."
Song Yuzhou held her hand and said seriously, "Marrying you in such a grand manner is also a form of love for you."
Jiang Zhining walked around to his side and kissed him on the cheek.
"I love you." Jiang Zhining said with a smile.
Song Yuzhou lowered his head shyly.
Afterwards, the two of them ate snacks and drank peach blossom wine brewed by Jiang Zhining.
The fragrance of peach blossoms filled the air, and Jiang Zhining drank without restraint and soon got drunk.
Jiang Zhining held the wine jar, her cheeks flushed, and she shouted drunkenly: "I want to continue drinking. I, Jiang Zhining, can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."
Seeing her look, Song Yuzhou felt a little headache and wanted to take the wine jar away.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining held the wine jar tightly and shouted: "Why are you stealing my wine? This is mine, mine!"
Song Yuzhou had a headache: He didn't expect Jiang Zhining to act crazy when drunk: "Yes, yes, it's yours. Be good, drink enough, let's go to bed."
"Sleep? No, no, no." Jiang Zhining shook her head. "I won't sleep until the moon does. I'm a bald little baby. No, no, I don't want to be bald."
Song Yuzhou looked at her, feeling both helpless and amused.
Jiang Zhining proudly picked up the light jar of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Then, she vented all the grievances and resentment she had hidden in her heart for those years: pointing to the air, she asked, "Why did you give birth to me, but abandoned me? I hate you, I hate you!!"
"I'm just an orphan, why are you bullying me?"
"This work is so tiring. I'm working overtime like a cow. I'm going to give up! The pressure is so great. I'm going bald from staying up late working overtime, and I can't even rest. If I rest, I won't have money to live on. I'll starve..."
“…”
Song Yuzhou listened to her words and felt the pain and hardship of her modern life.
Reaching out and hugging her, Song Yuzhou gently stroked her face and comforted her in a hoarse voice: "That's all in the past. Now you don't have to worry about life. I will always be with you and take care of you."
Leaning in his arms, tears quietly rolled down her eyes and slowly dripped onto his clothes.
After Song Yuzhou saw that she had calmed down, he carried her back to the room.
When her back touched the cold bed, Jiang Zhining shivered and became a little more awake.
"Song Yuzhou?" Jiang Zhining looked at him.
"Um."
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Zhining stretched out her hand and shouted with full force, "Lie down, I command you!"
Hmm? This lady? Song Yuzhou hesitated for two seconds, then lay down obediently.
Seeing him lying down, Jiang Zhining sat on him with satisfaction: "My beloved, I will pamper you well today."
The nerves on Song Yuzhou's forehead were throbbing, and the next second, he saw Jiang Zhining grabbing his shirt.
The next second, he pulled hard to both sides.
With a snap, all the buttons of the shirt fell to the ground.
Song Yuzhou was stunned: Is there a little beast living in the heart of drunk Jiang Zhining?
"The dragon roars!" Jiang Zhining shouted, then lowered her head and placed her lips on his chest.
Song Yuzhou was stunned, feeling her teeth biting, and then sucked.
His cheeks were burning hot, and Song Yuzhou felt an indescribable sense of shame.
Accompanied by a tingling and refreshing feeling, it spreads to the surroundings.
The next day, Jiang Zhining woke up from her sleep.
Looking at the ceiling, Jiang Zhining was stunned: "Why am I here?"
Just as I was about to turn around, a sour feeling came over me, accompanied by severe lower back pain.
"Ahhh, my waist is not sprained, right?" Jiang Zhining held her waist in pain.
Hearing the sound, Song Yuzhou slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't move. I'll help you press it."
Song Yuzhou spoke hoarsely, his large palm falling on her lower back.
"My waist hurts so much. Didn't you control yourself again last night?" Jiang Zhining complained.
Hearing this accusation, Song Yuzhou chuckled: "Wife, are you sure it wasn't you who played tricks?"
Huh? Jiang Zhining looked at him blankly: "What's wrong with me?"
"Last night, you insisted on sitting on me, saying you wanted to show off your virility."
Jiang Zhining's eyes were as big as copper bells.
"You also said that you wanted to play a musical instrument." Song Yuzhou said with a suspicious blush on his face.
"!!" Jiang Zhining's pupils trembled. The wind was too strong and she seemed to be hallucinating.
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