The two of them drank and chatted about the past, and Wen Mohan also talked about some things that happened on the battlefield.
Jiang Mengli lay on the courtyard wall and could faintly hear the conversation in the house. They were talking and laughing, and they were having a very happy chat.
As time passed, she became a little drowsy and yawned continuously.
Yun Jian and Yun Ying looked at her from time to time, afraid that she would fall to the ground accidentally.
"What do you think she's doing lying there?"
"Maybe I'm a little jealous. I want to see when Miss Su leaves."
"She couldn't be jealous. She must have overheard their conversation..."
Jiang Mengli yawned again, rubbed his eyes, looked at Yun Jian and asked, "Is your master drunk? An hour has passed."
Yun Jian walked to the door and took a look inside, then responded: "Miss Su is drunk and lying down. The master is also drunk, but he is not lying down."
As long as you're not drunk, that's just fine.
If I really lie down, there will be no way to sign.
Jiang Mengli immediately climbed over the courtyard wall and walked into the house, instructing Yun Jian and the other man to send Su Yujiao back to Hexiang Garden.
At this moment, Wen Mohan drunkenly squinted his eyes at her, "How did you... turn into that dead woman Jiang Mengli?"
As he spoke, he stood up and pinched her cheeks and pulled them.
hiss~~
"It hurts!" Jiang Mengli grabbed his wrist and pushed him away. "I'm your Sister Yujiao, not a dead woman. I have an important document that needs your signature."
hehe……
"Damn...damn woman..." Wen Mohan burped and pointed at his cheek, "Kiss...kiss me and I'll sign."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mengli pouted and kissed him.
Wen Mohan pointed to the other cheek: "And... there's this side."
Jiang Mengli frowned and kissed him again.
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