Chi Muan was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, his body was limp, and he didn't even have the strength to stand upright, let alone walk with a cane.

Jiang Moren, together with the driver and security guards, dragged her home and helped her back home.

When he got home, Jiang Momian put Chi Muan on the sofa first, seeing her drunken eyes under the eyelids she tried her best to open, she couldn't help but smiled softly: "Why don't you know how much you can drink, if you can't drink, you still drink so much."

Chi Muan leaned on the sofa, his eyelashes fluttering, and looked at Jiang Momian, whose vision became hazy.

"My head...so dizzy..."

"Then you wait here for me."

Jiang Momian went to boil a cup of honey water for her, and came to the sofa to feed her to drink.

The warm honey was poured into the stomach, and the cold stomach with the smell of alcohol instantly became warm.

Chi Mu'an was still in a daze after drinking, licking the sweetness in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and rested for a long time before recovering a little bit of energy.

When she opened her eyes, the living room was empty, and there was no sound from the TV as usual. Her eyes wandered for a long time, and there was no one in her field of vision.

"Miss Jiang...Miss Jiang?" She suddenly became anxious, and raised her voice softly twice.

But there is no response.

I don't know where Chi Muan received the disconnected memory. Suddenly, he thought in a daze——Miss Jiang went to meet her blind date!

The friendly figure in the blue shirt appeared in his mind, overlapping with Jiang Momian's shadow, intertwined with each other.

For a while Chi Muan saw them laughing and holding hands, and for a while he saw them eating at the same table.The face of the blind date was filled with love and infatuation for Miss Jiang.

A fire ignited in Chi Mu'an's heart, and when he was poured with wine, it ignited even more.

She leaned on the wall and staggered up from the sofa. At this moment, she even forgot where she was. Seeing the silence of the night outside the window, she thought that Miss Jiang must still be using their honey with her blind date. dinner.

Chi Muan found a door, grabbed the handle and pulled it down abruptly, but even if he couldn't pull it, he couldn't open the door either.

She hammered and smashed the steel handle until her fists turned red, but she didn't open the small lock under the door. No matter how hard she turned the handle, it wouldn't budge.

As soon as Jiang Momian came out of the bathroom, she saw such a scene.

Chi Muan stood at the door with one foot, drunkenly wrestling with a doorknob.

Jiang Momian hurried over to support her, laughing and laughing: "What are you doing here? Stop making trouble."

Chi Muan grabbed her: "Miss Jiang!" With a flash of light in his eyes, he mumbled in a daze, "You're back..."

Seeing that she was so drunk, Jiang Momian couldn't say anything, so he had to take her back to the bedroom to sleep.

What Chi Muan needs most now is to get a good night's sleep, and then when he wakes up early tomorrow morning, the alcohol will be almost gone.

But after Jiang Moren put a lot of effort into bringing her to the bed in the bedroom, Chi Mu'an dragged her and refused to let her go.

He also said: "Miss Jiang, don't go..."

Jiang Momian didn't understand what she was saying, she just thought she was talking nonsense when she was drunk, but she kept talking non-stop, "Don't go" and "Don't go", endless.

Jiang Momian touched her forehead with a headache, pulled her hand away and said, "I'm not going out, I'm just going back to my room to sleep."

Chi Mu'an pulled his hand tighter and tighter: "You... You're all gone, you lied to me."

Chi Mu'an's hand was on her loose pajamas. There were two buttons on the collar of the pajamas, but when she pulled it, Jiang Momian saw that the skin under his ribs and left shoulder was exposed to the air.

"Chi Mu'an, stop making trouble, let go." Jiang Moren was helpless and powerless, who told Chi Mu'an that he was so drunk that he didn't make sense at all.

"Miss Jiang..." Chi Muan was still muttering.

The two entangled like this for half an hour.Chi Mu'an was lying comfortably on the bed, but Jiang Morean could only bend down slightly because she was dragging her, it was uncomfortable.

Later, Jiang Momian simply took off his shoes, knelt and sat on the bed, listening to her sticky chanting, while trying to get her to let go.

But Chi Muan's hands are like iron tongs at the moment, grabbing things and not letting go.

Jiang Momian had no choice but to use her hands to break her fingers apart one by one. She finally broke the last one. She was relieved, and the moment she stood up, Chi Muan caught her wrists unexpectedly.

A sudden forward leaning force made her lose her balance, and Jiang Momian fell forward, this time completely on the bed, with half of her body still pressing on Chi Muan.

However, there was still more time for her to react, Chi Mu'an immediately put his hands around her waist, and held them tightly behind her back.

Chi Mu'an's eyes were drunk and resentful, his brows were furrowed, and the smell of alcohol wafted from between his fluttering lips.

"I don't want you to go on a date with someone else, I don't allow...you don't want you to meet others behind my back."

"Women... women are not allowed to go out late at night, and they are not allowed to meet other men alone..."

Chi Muan is rascal and domineering now, "It's my order."

Jiang Momian suddenly understood what she was talking about, and was amused by her. He touched her cheek with his hand, and gently traced the outline of her side cheek with his fingertips as white as jade, without the slightest embarrassment of being hugged suddenly by her.

She is not like Chi Mu'an, she is a person who would blush and heartbeat when holding hands and hooking shoulders.

Even at this moment, Jiang Moren wanted to change from passive to active, but it was only a matter of a moment and a movement.

Chi Muan's face was itchy, but he wanted to hold Jiang Momian tightly, so he could only twist his neck and turn his face to the side.

Jiang Momian bent her fingers, and the sides of her fingers touched the skin of her chin, and with a light force, she lifted her head up.

Jiang Moren leaned on Chi Muan, with a half-smile: "Chi Muan, did you drink wine or vinegar at night?"

Chi Mu'an moved his lips but did not make a sound, only his drunken eyes were blurred, and he stared blankly at Jiang Momian in his line of sight, feeling relieved.

But later, Chi Mu'an found that the person in his line of sight didn't move at all. Even though that beautiful face was right in front of him, there was a sense of condescending strength for no reason.Chi Mu'an raised his head to meet her smiling and charming eyes, just like the spring breeze blowing on a peach blossom pond, the clear waves rippling with charming colors.

From his reflection, Chi Muan saw himself trapped at the bottom of the lake.

Then Jiang Momian slowly approached: "Shall I try?"

Jiang Moren pinched her chin with two fingers, and forcefully sucked away the aftertaste between her lips and tongue. Chi Muan instinctively wanted to hide at first, but he was soon tamed into obedient obedience and allowed himself to be manipulated.

"So what I drank was vinegar." Jiang Momian raised her head, gently touched Chi Mu'an's bright lips with her fingertips, and there was a smile in her voice.

When Chi Mu'an felt the familiar sense of peace permeating the mouth and nose, he slowly closed his eyes that refused to let go, and the hands that were holding Jiang Momian unknowingly released their strength, and gradually spread them, hanging down on the bed .

Jiang Momian straightened her nightgown and got up, and gently covered her with the quilt.

After Chi Muan woke up, he didn't retain any memory of what happened last night.

The slightly screaming headache after the hangover made her even less able to recall anything else. She only remembered that she had a drink with the blind date at the dinner table. After drinking, she fell limply on the chair and continued Nothing happened after that.

Thinking of the blind date, Chi Muan immediately sat up from the bed vigilantly. The bedroom door was open, and she just shouted outside: "Miss Jiang!" At the same time, she lifted the quilt and stood up with the bedside table.

"Don't move."

Jiang Moren appeared at the door, leaning against the wall and raising her eyebrows to look at her: "Are you awake?"

Chi Mu'an nodded, and said slowly, "Miss Jiang, I last night..."

"You fell asleep when you came back last night," Jiang Momian took her words, and said, "I didn't even have time to take a shower. Go take a shower and change your clothes by the way."

Chi Mu'an looked down at himself, only to realize that he was wearing last night's clothes, except that he was missing a coat.

He raised his sleeves and smelled it, but there was still a smell of alcohol on his body, which was really indecent, so he quickly found out a change of clothes, went straight to the bathroom and took a clean shower.

After Chi Mu'an came out, he couldn't sit still, and walked back and forth in the kitchen. Jiang Moren scooped up the scallop and shredded chicken porridge in the pot, tasted it, then turned off the fire, and said with a casual smile, "What are you wandering about? Hurry up!" Go sit down at the table."

Chi Muan hesitated to speak, saw Jiang Momian put the porridge into a bowl, raised his chin at her and looked towards the door, he had no choice but to bury his head and walk out.

At the dining table, Chi Muan stared at the porridge in the bowl for 3 minutes, finally raised his head as if making up his mind, stared at Jiang Morean, and said, "Miss Jiang, I drank too much last night, so I don't remember many things... "

"Oh, is that so? What do you want to remember?" Jiang Momian said as if nothing happened, her tone neither salty nor dull.

Even so, Chi Mu'an still showed a puzzled look: "I don't know last night... After I got drunk, did anything happen? Are we still going somewhere else?"

Jiang Momian scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and asked amusedly, "Where do you want to go after drinking too much? Of course you went straight home."

"But I'm drunk, and I don't remember how we got back." Chi Mu'an asked while thinking.

"Take the car."

"Is that Mr. Tian's car?" Chi Muan asked.

Jiang Moren swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and told her slowly: "No, the driver came to pick us up."

"That……"

"He went back by himself after eating, didn't I have to help you back? I didn't see him off." Jiang Momian looked at her, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Chi Muan let out a sigh of relief, said oh, and said: "I have caused you trouble again." But he was very happy in his heart.

"That's right." Jiang Momian smiled slightly: "You are very obedient when drunk, and you don't make trouble. I like it very much."

If you let me touch you, you can touch them, and if you let me kiss you, you can kiss them, that's not good.

Today was the day when Chi Mu'an removed the cast. The doctor in the hospital looked at her leg and praised that the bone healed well.

Chi Muan was very helpful to these words. When he came out, he got off his crutches, and his whole body was full of energy and eyes.

Jiang Momian smiled, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you so happy?"

"Miss Jiang, I think this leg is at the right time." Chi Mu'an sighed, "I prepared a dance to show in the finals, but I was worried that my legs and feet would be affected, but I didn't expect it to return to normal today. , God really treats me well."

Jiang Momian showed a little curiosity: "What dance? I haven't seen you practice it before."

Chi Mu'an shook his head with a smile: "What I care about is making a big splash."

While laughing and chatting, the two arrived at a coffee shop, and walked straight into the reserved private room. In the private room, a man in black with sunglasses and a cut head sat there. He waited here for a long time. When he saw Jiang Momian, he got up and said hello, Miss Jiang.

Jiang Momian ordered three cups of coffee and asked the waiter to close the door when he left.

There were only three people left in the private room. The inch-cut man took out a piece of information and got straight to the point: "Miss Jiang, this is the information you asked me to find, and all of Cheng Yuankang's personal information is in it."

There is a thick stack of information, in addition to Cheng Yuankang's basic personal information, there are also his family, school, early life experience, enemies and in-laws, recent living conditions and travel records, which can be said to be more exciting than an encyclopedia.

Jiang Momian and Chi Mu'an looked through this document together, and the man with a cropped head said: "We found out that this person is an ordinary employee of an insurance company, his parents are small businessmen who run a fresh fruit supermarket, their annual income is not high, and his wife Unemployed, with children at home. They live in the third ring road of the city and have a car worth less than 20 yuan. We estimate that 300 million yuan should be their family’s income for 11 years without eating or drinking.”

But it was such a person who gave the newspaper 300 million in one breath.

Without raising her eyelids, Jiang Momian said, "Those can't be his own money."

"Yeah." The inch-headed man said, "But we found out that he has a distant cousin named Wang Shunyao, who is the owner of an electronic equipment business with an annual income of [-] million. He often sells cameras and other items to different crews."

Jiang Momian raised her head and asked, "Where's the information about Wang Shunyao?"

The inch-cut man said, "On the last three pages."

Jiang Momian immediately turned to the end of the information, and read one by one, finally found a clue in Wang Shunyao's recent information.

Chi Muan also saw that one, and lightly pointed with his finger.The two looked at each other, and Jiang Momian put away the information: "Thank you, we know about this matter, I will call you again if there is something else."

The cropped man nodded, put on a black peaked cap, zipped his coat to the top, covered his mouth, and walked out of the private room quickly.

"What do you think?" Jiang Momian gently stirred the coffee in her hand and asked abruptly.

Chi Mu'an thought for a while, then nodded: "If it's her, I think it makes sense."

In Wang Shunyao's information, in addition to a section recording that he went in and out of the bank to transfer money on a certain day two weeks ago, there are several other items that state that he was flirting with Song Yuntong at several private banquets. .Ambiguous.

Even if a businessman like him sold filming equipment to the crew, he still has nothing to do with an actor like Chi Mu'an.And if he has any relationship with Song Yuntong, that's another matter.

The final of the star competition is coming soon. As a rising star, Chi Muan is now very popular. Not only can he compete with Song Yuntong, but he even beat her slightly in the previous competitions.If Wang Shunyao was doing something to help Song Yuntong, it would be reasonable to send someone to frame Chi Mu'an.

After thinking about it, as long as Chi Muan's reputation is damaged before the final, then the most direct and biggest beneficiary of this matter must be her current opponent Song Yuntong.

"Song Yuntong still has a bit of background, so he knows how to ask for help." Jiang Momian said with a faint smile, but it was definitely not appreciation, but contempt.

Song Yuntong is less than 25 this year, right?Having an affair with a 50-year-old man in public is ambiguous, and when you're done, you can still set up a pure persona, how fake you can be through the Internet.

"It's the same with the world." Chi Mu'an commented from the side, "Miss Jiang, I was able to wash away my grievances this time because of your ability. How about... After the finals are over, I will prepare a meal for you How was the feast?"

"Okay, then I'll wait." Jiang Momian smiled and picked up the phone that was ringing right now.

Hearing the other party's voice, it was a call from the company's public relations director. Jiang Momian put the phone flat on the coffee table and turned on the speakerphone.

He asked on the other side that it was inconvenient to talk now, and after Jiang Momian agreed, he began to speak slowly.

According to the public relations, the newspaper office called just now, and the president said that Cheng Yuankang had come to the newspaper office again to talk about the matter with the transfer records, and asked them to release the collected news as soon as possible.The newspaper office originally delayed for a few days with the excuse that the draft had not yet been prepared, but unexpectedly Cheng Yuankang came today, not only with a tough attitude, but also brought a few vicious gangsters with him. They left after releasing all the interview news, otherwise they would just stay here for a day.

The president could only hide in the toilet secretly and ask their public relations department for help, and he is still online waiting for a reply.It is said that he has been forced to find out the excuse that he suffers from constipation and needs to squat in the toilet for a long time to solve the major events in life to hold back the gangsters.

The PR was connected to two phones at the same time, and the president hiding in the toilet could vaguely hear Jiang Momian's voice, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw, he called softly and urgently: "Hello, is this Miss Jiang? Miss Jiang Please help us, if he won’t leave, he insists on forcing us to release news, we really don’t know what to do here. Miss Jiang, please do me a favor and give me a solution!”

"Boss Jiang, what should we do?" the PR also asked.

"Send it." Jiang Moreian told the president categorically: "They forced you to do it, so you do it."

"Ah, this...Miss Jiang..." The president hesitated.

They are just a small newspaper office, not to mention not daring to offend the local snakes in the city, and even avoid Fengsheng Media Xiao Jiang's Ni Lin.

Jiang Momian still said the same thing: "It's okay, I said it, you post it. I have also read the original draft, and it is well written. Post it as you like."

The president squatted on the toilet, and couldn't tell whether what she said was right or irony.

Until Jiang Momian calmly told him: "What are you afraid of? I have all the clarification materials and evidence of the truth about this matter. You just publish their manuscripts according to their requirements. I will come to you in two days. Cooperate with me in making a statement to ensure that your newspaper office is not only fine, but can also exceed its performance in the second half of the year."

The president was completely relieved, wiped his ass, and went out to inform the staff to publish the manuscript.

A draft of #Chi Mu'an bullying the elderly# was posted on the Internet, and within half an hour, it became the top trending search.

Jiang Momian was still sitting in the coffee shop, enjoying the hot coffee while scrolling through Weibo leisurely.

Sure enough, as she expected, as soon as this incident came out, Song Yuntong's mobile phone's 5G network was instantly turned on, rushing to the front line of surfing, holding a gun, cannon/frame righteously, forwarded that Weibo, filled with righteous indignation He severely reprimanded Chi Muan's behavior.At the end of the Weibo, there is a sentence "I hope everyone will treat the elderly around you with tenderness and love".

Although the fans below and netizens who don't know the truth are all praising her for being kind and warm-hearted, daring to speak out, and upholding justice, she will put all good words on her, and she will be on the top of the hot search.

But in Jiang Momian's eyes, he was both restless and funny.

But in comparison, Chi Muan's Weibo is a bit horrible.

Jiang Momian roughly rolled her eyes a few times, and clicked her tongue. Sure enough, most of the people are nothing but grass, rootless, and brainless. They fall wherever the wind blows.However, there are still a few true love fans who are quite pleasing to the eye. They firmly believe that Chi Muan is not such a person, or there must be some misunderstanding among them.

Jiang Momian praised them a few words in his heart, they have good eyesight and knowledge, and then silently watched them being scolded as sieves by a group of keyboard warriors.

"Miss Jiang, what's so interesting?" Chi Mu'an sat beside him for half an hour, and finally couldn't help asking.

The phone in Jiang Momian's hand is not actually his own, but Chi Muan's.

Half an hour ago, Jiang Morean took her mobile phone over with the excuse of "you are not suitable for surfing the Internet now", and rummaged through her Weibo, leaving only the reflective back of the mobile phone for Chi Muan to admire.

There are all kinds of people on the Internet. Jiang Momian doesn't approve of most of their actions, but he doesn't deny that it's fun to watch at the moment, because this group of people is like gathering a crowd to tell a joke.

She also told Chi Muan: "I'm checking Weibo, it's very interesting."

Chi Mu'an took a big sip of coffee, depressed and puzzled: "Then why aren't I allowed to see it?"

"The content will make you uncomfortable, so don't read it, wait two days and read it again." Jiang Momian coaxed her casually.

Chi Mu'an had no choice but to give up, but seeing that she was happily brushing, he suggested: "Then Miss Jiang, choose something interesting to tell me."

Chi Mu'an was actually curious about what happened on Weibo after the news that slandered her was sent out.

It's a pity that the phone is not in her hands, she can't see it even if she wants to, so she can only listen to Jiang Momian's description.

Jiang Momian first told a story of self-directed and self-acted: "Song Yuntong reposted the news about you and denounced your behavior as violating the morals of public figures."

Chi Mu'an nodded as expected, and commented: "The villain's act of throwing stones into a well."

Jiang Momian also told a story of adapting to the wind: "A marketing account began to say that you saved old lady Yu on the road and you deliberately recorded it for a posing, and then put a fake plaster cast on your leg and sold it badly."

Chi Muan nodded again, curious about the follow-up: "Do you believe it?"

Jiang Momian was quite happy: "I don't really believe it, because the official blog of the hospital that treated you personally commented below, 'Dr. Zhang in the orthopedics department of our hospital is a professional, a first-class authoritative expert in diagnosis and treatment in China, non-professionals, please don't make judgments!" "

Chi Muan also laughed after hearing this.

Jiang Momian finally told a philosophical story: "There are still a small number of fans who believe in you and are willing to stand with you. It's just that they were scolded miserably by most people."

Chi Muan frowned slightly: "This..."

Jiang Momian said: "This shows that on the way to pursue the truth, there are usually ignorant obstacles in the way."

The author has something to say: Look, a little emperor like this still wants to make an attack?Xiaomeng thought it was impossible, she suffered more than me.

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of floating life like a dream; 1 bottle of boring;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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