Chapter 300

Mingshu: "..." You are fucking your own emperor!Still sleeping!I haven't abdicated yet! !
Mingshu put the wine far away, but Jiang Wang couldn't reach it, "Give it to me, why don't you let me drink it, you're not Su Man."

Mingshu squatted in front of Jiang Wang, and asked coaxingly, "Jiang Wang, why do you like Su Man?"

Jiang Wang hummed, "I don't..."

Mingshu's eyes dimmed.

[Master Nine! !Wake up quickly! ! ! 】The system is going crazy.

Jiang Wang suddenly said seriously and stubbornly: "I don't like who she can like!"

Mingshu looked up at him, Jiang Wang swayed back and forth, he reached out to touch Mingshu's face, his voice was helpless, "But why doesn't she like me? What should I do to make her like me?"

Mingshu got up, sat next to Jiang Wang, and stared at the table with many wine bottles upside down.

The body reeking of alcohol suddenly turned upside down, and Mingshu subconsciously caught it.

"Su Man..." Jiang Wang whispered.

Mingshu picked his chin, exposed his face, wanted to ask something, but didn't make a sound when the words came to his lips.

If he really approached him on purpose...

Now that she asked, she was at a disadvantage.

"Su Man..." Jiang Wang rubbed Mingshu's neck, "I want to kiss."

Mingshu let him go, "Kiss, go home."

Jiang Wang refused, "I want to kiss."

Maybe it was because of being drunk, Jiang Wang lost the vigorous aura of the president on his face, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Mingshu covered his face, lifted him up, and helped him walk out.

Jiang Wang refused, and insisted on getting married before leaving.

In the end Mingshu simply knocked him out and resisted walking away.

Jiang Wang, whose body was in a deep sleep but whose consciousness was clear, was now roaring at the system.

I'm pretending to be crazy and stupid, why is she unmoved?
[Jiu Shao... You should drink less alcohol in the future, just now it was very dangerous. 】The system is weak.

If Jiu Shao said that he didn't like her, it is estimated that all the previous efforts were in vain, and everything had to go back to the starting point.

"Where did I know that this body can't drink so much?" I can't drink a thousand cups, and this body drinks a lot on weekdays...

【Don't you look at what kind of wine that Qiao Yu called, Young Master Nine, you still say you're not jealous! 】

"What is I jealous of?" Jiang Wang continued to deny, "I asked you something, why did you change the subject?"

【...How do I know this, Young Master Nine, I am not the target of your mission. 】Who is changing the subject?

Jiang Wang felt that he was put on the bed, the quilt was laid over, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Jiang Wang was disappointed for a while, this is not going to work...

Why don't you play a hooligan while you're drunk?

Jiang Wang thinks it is feasible, but there is a technical problem to be overcome, how will he wake up?
Just as Jiang Wang was thinking about whether to exchange the few points for props, the sound of footsteps came back again.

The footsteps stopped beside the bed, and someone put a towel on his forehead.

Jiang Wang exchanged the props decisively, and held the hand in front of him pretending to be drunk.

"what!"

A strange scream sounded.

wrong……

Jiang Wang let go of him quickly, and sat up on the bed with a jerk.There was a faint light in the room, and he could clearly see a strange girl standing in front of him.

Lan Ziqing came in from the outside, "What's your name?"

The girl turned around and threw herself into Lan Ziqing's arms, complaining aggrievedly, "Brother Ziqing, he is playing a hooligan and touching my hand."

Lan Ziqing pulled him off, and glanced at a certain drunk on the bed who seemed to have been forced to pull the quilt to cover his chest.

"He's drunk, go back to sleep."

"Oh..." Lin Wei glanced at Jiang Wang, then tiptoed to kiss Lan Ziqing on the cheek, and ran out quickly before Lan Ziqing made trouble, "Brother Ziqing, good night."

Jiang Wang: "..." Damn dog abuse! !

Lan Ziqing folded and closed the door, and looked at Jiang Wang playfully, "What's the matter, drinking like this?"

"What about her?"

"Leave it alone and leave." Lan Ziqing poured him a glass of water, "Is there any progress yet?"

"Ah."

Lan Ziqing clicked her tongue, "If she didn't throw you at the door and run away, I could still help you."

Jiang Wang: "..." Throwing the door and running, why don't you do something like this! !
Shouldn't a beautiful boy who was drunk like him pick him up like this or that?

"Bring me a drink."

Jiang Wang gritted his teeth, I made no progress today, I'm dead.
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Mingshu received a call from Lin Wei, she was eating supper, Lin Wei yelled at her to go back quickly, Jiang Wang said she would jump off the building if she didn't go back.

Mingshu took a bite of the cake calmly, "Let him dance, and I'll collect his body."

"Cousin, come here quickly, I won't lie to you, he's really going to jump off the building..." Lin Wei suddenly exclaimed, the voice was so frightening that Mingshu almost choked on the cake.

To talk to Lin Wei, one must have a strong mind.

Suddenly, I understood how my cousin didn't want to see this girl.

Lin Wei might be afraid that Ming Shu would not believe her, so she hung up the phone and sent her a video directly.

Jiang Wang was sitting on the window of the room, staggering and looking like he was about to fall at any moment.

Mingshu: "..." MMP retribution is coming.

Mingshu looked at the unfinished cake in front of her, she didn't believe that Jiang Wang could dance.

Mingshu guessed that Jiang Wang might have colluded with Lan Ziqing, and Lan Ziqing used her beauty to lure Lin Wei into calling.

After all, when Lin Wei faced Lan Ziqing, she had no position, just like she faced snacks.

That's why Mingshu walked slowly to Lan Ziqing's side after eating.

As soon as Mingshu arrived, Lan Ziqing dragged Lin Wei out of the way, "Take care of the troubles you bring yourself, and don't let my villa see blood."

Mingshu looked at the person sitting on the window sill and choked, what is the trouble I brought?

Lin Wei felt guilty and dared not speak, so she trotted away with Lan Ziqing.

Mingshu mopped a chair and sat not far from Jiangwang, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Wang hugged the curtain, half of his body was hanging outside, wobbly, and he was about to fall if he was not careful.

"You..." Jiang Wang was a little unclear, "Come here."

"Why do you still want to hug me and dance together? I don't have that hobby." Ming Shu said so, but he walked over.

Jiang Wang reached out and hooked Mingshu's neck, "I really want to jump, will you...will be sad?"

"No, I will choose a good place to bury you." Mingshu had a slight smile in his eyes, "Then find someone who is willing to blindly like me."

"you dare!"

"You dare to jump off a building, why don't I dare?"

"I..." Jiang Wang muttered, "It's not your turn to be buried."

Mingshu: "..." I was speechless.

Jiang Wang put his arms around Mingshu, his legs hooked Mingshu's waist, and put all his strength on Mingshu. As long as Mingshu exerted strength, he could push him down.

Mingshu put his arms around his waist, and she didn't realize it until she was done, but now she looked guilty when she retracted it, so she had to hug him like this.

"Otherwise you will be my daughter-in-law, then you will be qualified to bury me." Jiang Wang tilted his head, earnestly seeking Mingshu's opinion.

"I can still be your stepmother."

Jiang Wang was about to cry, "My dad doesn't like you like this."

Why is strategy so difficult.

The strategy department brags every day about how and how to capture their hearts, and MMP is a lie.

"Then I can still be your brother..."

"Is that why you don't like me?" Jiang Wang interrupted Mingshu, and his acting skills went online in seconds, "Does my liking make you so unacceptable or even disgusting?"

(End of this chapter)

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