After I became a passerby, I saved the villain's family

In recent days, Jiang Ci Jin would go to Qinglian Courtyard in the afternoon after finishing his work in the morning.

Jiang Ci Jin loves to play and is good at playing. He can make a lot of small gadgets.

Whenever he makes something new, Song Ayao becomes very happy and can’t put down the things he makes.

Seeing her happy look, Jiang Ci Jin felt a different kind of satisfaction in his heart.

"Wow! You are amazing!"

Song Ayao played with the exquisite ball that Jiang Ci Jin had just carved and liked it very much.

"As long as you like it." Jiang Ci Jin said with a smile.

The two played for the whole afternoon, and as it was getting dark, Jiang Ci Jin stood up and said goodbye.

"It's getting late. I'll take my leave now."

As I stood up, I felt my sleeve being tugged.

"Mr. Luo, please stay here for dinner tonight. You have made so many things for me these past few days, and I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Song Ayao said.

“This doesn’t…” fit.

Seeing that Jiang Ci Jin was about to refuse, Song Ayao quickly interrupted him.

"And there's something good tonight, I guarantee you'll like it!"

Seeing Song Ayao's mysterious look, Jiang Ci Jin curled his lips and smiled.

"it is good."

It's just a meal, nothing serious.

Hearing Jiang Ci Jin agree, Song Ayao smiled brightly.

Jiang Ci Jin was illuminated by this smile and was a little dazed for a moment.

It was completely dark.

Jiang Ci Jin and Song A Yao sat under the pavilion in the yard, drinking from their glasses.

It turned out that the "good stuff" that Song Ayao mentioned was actually a jar of treasured girl's red wine.

Song Ayao carefully poured the wine into the glass.

"This jar of wine has been treasured by my father for many years, and he has never been willing to drink it. But last time I went back to the mountain, I secretly dug it out."

Song Ayao stuck out her tongue playfully.

Taking the wine glass she handed over, Jiang Cijin smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that your father will find out?"

Song Ayao scratched her head feeling guilty, but then she spoke with confidence.

"So what if I found out? I've already drunk it anyway!"

"Come on! Cheers!"

After saying that, he raised his glass and clinked it with Jiang Ci Jin.

After taking a sip of wine, Jiang Ci Jin felt his stomach warm up.

It’s really a good wine!

"Hiss, so spicy!"

Jiang Ci Jin looked up and saw Song A Yao sticking out her tongue and waving her lips with one hand.

"You've never drunk alcohol?" Jiang Ci Jin asked in surprise.

When I saw how excited she was before, I thought she was an alcoholic.

"Yes, it's my first time drinking it."

Song Ayao quickly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to ease the spiciness in her mouth.

Jiang Ci Jin found her look so funny that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Pfft-"

Hearing Jiang Ci Jin's laughter, Song Ayao became a little annoyed and angry.

"Why are you laughing? If I drink some more, it won't taste spicy anymore!"

"Okay, if you can't drink, don't drink it."

Jiang Ci Jin reached out and tried to take the wine glass from her hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Ayao held it tightly and refused to give it to her.

"Don't look down on me. I can drink a lot. If you don't believe me, just try it and you'll know!"

Her father can drink a lot, so she should be able to drink as well...right?

Seeing that she refused to let go no matter what, Jiang Ci Jin shook his head helplessly.

"If you drink too much, you'll have a headache tomorrow."

Song Ayao didn't care much.

On a quiet night, a breeze blew, and the courtyard was shrouded in moonlight, casting a layer of cool light on the lotus flowers blooming in the pond.

Jiang Ci Jin's endless thoughts slowly crept into his mind.

After spending some time together, he developed an unusual feeling for Song Ayao.

It's not like the feeling of treating my younger sister.

Instead, I feel distressed and loving, and want to protect the smile on her face for the rest of my life.

Even though he had countless opportunities to ask her about Fu Jichu, he never asked.

He didn't want her to think that he approached her because of Fu Jichu.

She is so pure and lovely that she should not be tainted by these dirty things.

He wanted her to be pure and happy forever...

At this time, Song Ayao took another sip of the wine in the glass. It was so spicy that she quickly picked up the cup and drank it all.

The tea moistened her lips, giving them a shiny luster.

Jiang Ci Jin looked at her lips in a daze.

When Song Ayao looked up, she found that he was staring at her.

The fair little face turned red instantly.

"Why are you looking at me like that..." Song Ayao said in a low voice.

Jiang Ci Jin came back to his senses, looking guilty.

"I'm sorry, Yao. I was rude."

Song Ayao lowered her head and said nothing.

The exposed ears and back of the neck were a little red.

Jiang Ci Jin's Adam's apple rolled.

The atmosphere was a little ambiguous for a moment.

Jiang Ci Jin felt hot in his heart and was about to say something.

"Miss!"

“Come and try Qingqing’s cooking!”

A dark figure suddenly ran towards them, breaking the ambiguity between the two.

Song Ayao was shocked when she saw Qingqing, who was completely in black.

"Qingqing, did you blow up the kitchen?"

Qingqing didn't care when she heard Song Ayao's question.

She came over excitedly with a plate and put it on the table.

"Miss, Master Luo, these are the fried peanuts I made especially for you. They are perfect for drinking."

Jiang Ci Jin and Song A Yao looked at the bowl of black "peanuts" on the table that looked like pebbles.

Well, well done.

Don't do it next time.

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"Ms. Qingqing's peanuts are really 'unique'!" Jiang Ci Jin couldn't help but teasing.

Qingqing was a little angry and embarrassed.

She picked up the plate and walked over to Fuping who was standing outside the pavilion.

"Fuping, this is for you. It's delicious."

Qingqing handed the plate to Fuping.

Fuping looked up at the sky, not at her or the plate.

Qingqing was really angry now.

"Humph! If you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

After saying that, she picked up a piece of "peanut" and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Ah, bah, bah! This is too bitter!"

Qingqing's little face wrinkled into a ball.

Song Ayao couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, laughing so hard that her body fell to the side.

Jiang Ci Jin couldn't help laughing, his face was full of smiles.

Fuping also slightly raised the corners of his lips.

On a clear summer night, the courtyard was filled with laughter and joy...

The next day, early morning.

Jiang Ci Jin opened his eyes.

The hangover made him dizzy and his head hurt as if it was about to explode.

The aftereffect of Nv'erhong is really strong. I didn't feel anything at first, but afterwards I felt dizzy all over.

He remembered that last night, while they were drinking, Song Ayao took his hand and said something.

What was that about?

Jiang Ci Jin shook his head, trying to remind himself of what happened later.

This time, my head hurt even more.

Jiang Ci Jin raised his hand and rubbed his temple speechlessly.

As I moved, I suddenly felt something was wrong with my chest.

He looked down and saw a white and tender arm across his chest.

Jiang Ci Jin turned away in disbelief.

When he saw Song Ayao outside the bed, his whole body stiffened instantly.

!!!

Who can tell him what's going on?!

He wouldn't do something he shouldn't have done while drunk, right?!

Jiang Ci Jin forced himself to calm down.

He glanced at the two of them and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately, the clothes are all worn properly.

He carefully moved her arm away, slowly sat up, and tried to roll out of bed from in front of her.

He needs to wash his face and calm down first.

Just as I turned over to Song Ayao, I saw her slowly opening her eyes.

Jiang Ci Jin's heart tightened and he quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"You..." Don't get me wrong, I don't know why this happened, but don't worry, I will be responsible for you.

Before she finished the first word, Song Ayao's eyes suddenly widened.

The next moment, Song Ayao raised her leg and kicked him off the bed.

"what!"

Jiang Cijin screamed.

He clearly heard the sound of a bone breaking in the left side of his waist and abdomen.

God!

He won't just stay here, will he?!