Jiang Yuyao felt quite uncomfortable eating this meal, which could be said to be quite awkward.
The young man sitting next to him changed from his usual cold demeanor and had a novice vibe all over him.
Forget about being reserved and cramped, half an hour passed without saying a few words, and every time she spoke, it was her sister who started the conversation. She felt goosebumps all over her body, which made her very uncomfortable.
Is it really a dream? The traitor's behavior was so innocent. It was so pure that she couldn't believe it. It could only happen in a dream.
And aside from the traitor, the other one is the real heavyweight! enthusiasm!
Su Zhijing was so enthusiastic that she couldn't handle it.
"Would you like a glass of wine? Today is such a happy day, so we have to celebrate it!"
"Do you have the eyesight to still not pour wine for your sister?"
"It's okay. You can rest assured that I'm here. Everything will be fine. By the way, don't forget to eat vegetables. Eat more."
"..."
Jiang Yuyao really couldn't resist it. This was not what she was good at!
As an expert in lying flat and putting food on the table, this dining table culture is like torture.
The key cannot be escaped.
After drinking another glass of fruity sweet wine, the faint aroma of wine came to her heart, making her thoughts a little slow. Moreover, her cheeks stained with halo were like flowers blooming, and they were delicate and beautiful from the inside out. of bright red.
This can't be done. She hasn't figured out the situation yet, but one thing is certain. She really can't drink anymore. If she continues to drink, she will almost forget who she is.
She gritted her teeth, pinched her thigh with her fingers a little harder, and used the momentary pain to force herself back to consciousness. Then she looked at the boy beside her with somewhat clear eyes.
"Brother Su, don't just eat the food. You are so happy today. Come and have a drink with your sister."
Su Xinhong was still immersed in eating when he suddenly heard such a sound and was a little confused for a moment.
At first, he was a little resistant to this kind of gathering. After all, he was still young. Is this the pressure he should bear at his age?
But after seeing the person coming, he decisively shut his mouth. Especially when he saw this sister talking and laughing with his mother, he didn't feel disgusted at all.
It can be seen that it is the same for men, women, old and young. Good looks can indeed solve many problems.
Faced with this sister's toast, he was quite nervous and did not dare to refuse. He clinked the glasses and drank it in one gulp.
"Brother Su, doesn't he know how to drink?"
"No, there are so many types of drinks nowadays. How can a child of this age drink?"
With the bell-like laughter of the two women in his ears, and the excitement brought by alcohol in his stomach, Su Xinhong shook his head and prepared to pick up two chopsticks of green vegetables to give himself a squeeze.
But at this moment, a hand as soft as cotton and warm jade pressed on his thigh, and there was a warm flow of heat rolling on the moist contact surface.
Su Xinhong shuddered on the spot, his body froze, and he mechanically turned his head to look at the eldest sister beside him with a stunned and dazed expression.
Jiang Yuyao, who was still smiling like a flower with Su Zhijing, felt his gaze and couldn't help but smiled softly: "Brother Su, is something wrong? Do you want another drink?"
"me……"
Su Xinhong opened his mouth, just about to give a subtle reminder, but the hand that fell on his leg made a move first, and the delicate fingertips slid elegantly, bringing a tingling sensation.
! ! !
All the words were stuffed back into his stomach at once, and he lowered his head decisively, trembling, not wanting his mother to see his embarrassment.
But this kind of reaction made Jiang Yuyao feel more curious. Is the traitor really dreaming and doesn't know anything?
He actually blushes, how can he be so innocent!
You can blush even if you pinch your legs. Do you know that when you cheat on your master and destroy your ancestors, you don't even blink?
"Mom, I need to go to the bathroom."
Faced with the elder sister's increasingly aggressive behavior, Su Xinhong managed to hold on for five seconds before decisively finding an excuse to run to the toilet.
Does Aunt Wang’s sister have any special hobbies? Or do you just like this one?
"I'll go over and take a look."
Seeing that his disciple was suspected of running away, Jiang Yuyao followed decisively.
"Okay, you go and have a look."
This time, Su Zhijing didn't stop him.
Just the moment she walked out of the box, with a brush, the woman's beautiful face turned crimson, almost bleeding, and her eyes were filled with mist.
In front of the disciple's mother, talking and laughing with her, calling her sister and brother affectionately, and secretly teasing her precious son. What kind of exciting experience is this?
Anyway, after so many years of living, Jiang Yuyao did this for the first time, and her heart couldn't stop pounding.
However, since I can't stop, then...
…
In the bathroom, Su Xinhong was still holding water and slapping his face over and over again.
Although he didn't understand everything that happened today, it shocked him greatly.
What's going on in this world?
When did men start being taken advantage of by women?
"Da da!"
Clear footsteps sounded, and he thought it was someone else wanting to go to the toilet, but suddenly he thought again, this was the men's toilet, and the footsteps were obviously...
Before he could react, the catkin that had just been pressing on his leg had already pulled up his collar, and then stepped forward decisively with its slim body, pressing it against his chest. During the incident, he was pushed against the toilet wall by the woman's strong butt.
"Traitor, how long are you going to keep pretending and laughing at my jokes, right?"
Jiang Yuyao stepped forward, her pretty face still slightly pink and only two inches away from her disciple, and stared at him with a pair of angry, annoyed, ashamed and angry almond-shaped eyes.
She wanted to deceive her disciple, but if she didn't do it for a long time and this guy was just pretending, then she would lose her face.
However, facing such a strong and domineering questioning from a woman, Su Xinhong also turned red in the face and turned his head away in panic, not daring to look at her. He looked at the other wall and whispered: "Sister, what are you doing?"
"Traitor, don't call me sister!"
Hearing these two words, Jiang Yuyao's head got big, and he was still trying to compete with her, right?
Your boy...your boy...
She wanted to do something outrageous, but staring at the boy's flickering eyes, panic expression, and the uneasiness and anxiety everywhere revealed between his brows, she slowly froze in place.
This is really his familiar disciple. The contrast is a bit too big, right?
The steady and calm temperament is gone, replaced by a weak sense of déjà vu that will fall over with the slightest push?
Jiang Yuyao was a little curious. What happened? What happened to cause such a huge rift in his disciple's personality?
If she knew who the culprit was, she would definitely...
Um?
She inadvertently remembered something.
It seems that the culprit of all this is herself!
That's it, then it's okay!
