She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

the other side.

on the way back.

Jiang Jingyu truly understood the meaning of the words "drunkard is difficult to deal with".

Due to Nan Shiyu's health, Nan Yuheng never let her have a drop of alcohol since she was a child.

Therefore, Jiang Jingyu had never heard Nan Shiyu being drunk from Nan Yuheng.

After experiencing this directly, Jiang Jingyu discovered that when this girl was drunk, she looked like a fish and was not honest at all.

Staggering around, he took off his seat belt several times.

Halfway there, Jiang Jingyu reluctantly stepped on the brakes, held down Nan Shiyu who was not cooperating, and called the driver.

When we returned to the 'Sheng Ting' wedding room, it was already dark.

Hall entrance.

Butler Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Jingyu coming in with Nan Shiyu in his arms.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Jingyu carrying Nan Shiyu upstairs without stopping.

Butler Chen's face was filled with questions.

What kind of conflict is this couple having?

The second floor.

master bedroom.

Jiang Jingyu kicked open the ajar door.

He quickly came to the bed and wanted to put the person in his arms down.

The person who had refused to be held by him before was now hanging on him like a sloth.

No matter what, he refused to let go.

"Nan Shiyu, let go."

"I don't!" Her voice was soft because she was drunk.

But when he said it, it was very irritating.

"Unless you agree to divorce."

Jiang Jingyu laughed angrily.

One hand supported her waist and hips, and the other hand pinched her chin.

Make her look up at him.

"Really drunk or pretending to be drunk?"

Nan Shiyu's eyes were filled with foggy drunkenness.

At this moment, her mind was not clear.

But she kept holding on to the word divorce.

"Who... is drunk."

She let go of his neck with one hand.

She wanted to wave away his hand holding her chin.

"Let go...it hurts..."

She didn't have much strength to begin with.

It turned out that it was two hands holding Jiang Jingyu with all their strength.

It just barely hung on him and couldn't fall off.

At this moment, he was just dragging her with one hand.

After she removed one of her hands, she naturally couldn't support her weight with her left arm.

Before the pronunciation of the last word could be finished, his body slid down uncontrollably.

Nan Shiyu frowned.

Instinctively wanting to hang on to him again.

But it was too late.

At the last moment, Jiang Jingyu used his strength to hold her waist, preventing her from falling.

"You can't even hold her firmly, and you still want to divorce me?" His voice was cold.

Nan Shiyu ignored him.

My whole head is foggy.

She pressed the corners of her lips and shook her head.

Frowning dissatisfied.

"...Why are you so ink-blank, signing for divorce..."

After she mentioned divorce one after another, Jiang Jingyu's face became darker and darker.

Lift her jaw again.

Suddenly he lowered his head.

He kissed her lips hard.

The woman's delicate and soft whimpering was instantly blocked between her lips and teeth.

Jiang Jingyu's actions showed no mercy at all.

I wonder if he was irritated by her dozens of divorces.

With a flick of his elbow, the person in his arms was still on the bed.

Before Nan Shiyu could react, he was already approaching.

Holding her waist, she was imprisoned on the soft big bed.

He lowered his head again, bit her lips and kissed her deeply.

Nan Shiyu didn't have much experience in kissing.

Normally when he kissed her, she couldn't breathe freely, let alone being so drunk now that she didn't know what to do.

Not long after, Nan Shiyu pushed him instinctively.

Only this time, Jiang Jingyu didn't let her go.

Cold, white and well-proportioned fingers grasped her wrist and pressed it against the bed again.

Nan Shiyu is like a fish on the chopping board.

Let him do whatever he wants, but have no power to resist.

After a long time, he let go of her.

The fingertips wiped the water marks on the corners of her lips.

A pair of deep eyes are as dark as an abyss, hiding countless dangers.

There seemed to be a specious smile on his lips, but the aura around him was so cold that it could freeze.

"Are you still divorced?"

The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips turned red.

There was moisture at the end of his eyes, so pitiful.

She opened her lips slightly and took a few breaths.

His eyes fell on Jiang Jingyu in confusion.

That look seemed to be looking at him, but also seemed not to look at him.

"Speak." He rubbed his fingertips at the end of her eyes.

"Still leaving?"

Nan Shiyu licked her lips.

Turn sideways and close your eyes.

ignore him.

She looked like she was aggrieved after being bullied.

I couldn't argue, I couldn't win the argument, I huddled in bed alone and felt aggrieved.

Of course, it's also like completely provoking people to ignore it to the end.

Jiang Jingyu took two deep breaths.

The veins on his forehead throbbed happily.

This girl's appearance when drunk is really different from her usual appearance.

How well-behaved she is usually, but now she is so irritating.

Still the kind that can drive people crazy!

She kept her eyes closed and stopped moving.

Jiang Jingyu straightened up, barely suppressed his chaotic breath, pulled the quilt over her body, and used all his self-control to prevent himself from arguing with a drunkard.

After he finished, he stood by the bed and stared at her for a while.

He turned around and left the room, asking someone to make sobering soup.

When he came back, Nan Shiyu had changed her position on the bed.

Jiang Jingyu thought she was uncomfortable.

I was about to take her to take a bath.

Just when he bent down, he saw the girl burying her face in the quilt, her red lips opening and closing, saying something.

He approached her and heard what she said -

"...Why don't you sign? There's no emotion, it's just a marriage..."

"After you sign, wouldn't it be better to find someone you really like?"

"...or, if that doesn't work, you can just cheat..."

nonsense!

Jiang Jingyu frowned into the character "Chuan".

The air pressure around me that had just eased dropped to freezing point again.

The veins on the palm of Nan Shiyu's side were bulging out.

Jiang Jingyu's jawline was tense.

The thin lips pursed straightly.

***

When Nan Shiyu regained consciousness again.

It is already the second day.

Central bed.

She unconsciously pressed her hands to her temples.

His eyelashes blinked slightly, but he never opened his eyes.

My whole head hurt like someone had punched me.

Especially the temple area is the most painful.

Nan Shiyu rubbed it with her fingertips, recalling what happened yesterday.

But she thought about it over and over, but couldn't think of anything.

The memory has been fragmented since I drank with Cheng Nianan.

Fragment……

Nan Shiyu captured these two words.

Did she break up after drinking?

After struggling for a while, Nan Shiyu gave up thinking.

She opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to touch her phone.

As soon as she turned her head, Leng Buding met Jiang Jingyu, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, staring at her with deep and cold eyes.

Nan Shiyu: "?"

"You..." She licked her lower lip.

I found my throat was very dry.

Nan Shiyu felt inexplicably guilty because of his gaze.

She grabbed the quilt and moved slightly inside, breaking the eerie silence in the room.

"what time is it now?"