"younger brother……"

"You look...a bit like Xiaobao."

Hearing this, Tan Qingyan was slightly startled, "Who is Xiaobao?"

"The puppies you bought at the market are all white."

Tan Qingyan:......

After saying that, Song Xi got off the kang and ran out.

Tan Qingyan was a little disappointed. In the ambiguous atmosphere just now, he thought something would happen, but in the end, he was classified as Xiaobao's same kind.

While he was stunned, Jiang Shiyan had already gone out.

"and many more."

He struggled to catch up with Song Xi and clamped her wrist, his expression ugly.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Xi desperately tried to break away from him, but to no avail, he could only bite Jiang Shiyan on the back of his hand.

He let go in pain and frowned.

"I think you look like Xiaobao's kind."

"Then my name is Dabao, okay?" Song Xi put his chin in his hands and smiled like a flower.

Jiang Shiyan glanced at her and said, "Come home with me."

"I don't! I want to prove to you my pattern."

"how to prove?"

Song Xi didn't say anything, and Sayazi ran forward.

When I saw the village chief and several village cadres coming out of a house, the old lady kept saying thank you.

"Thank you, the village chief, for sending rice and flour to my family, thank you!"

Song Xi walked over, took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, and stuffed it into the old woman's hand.

The old man was a little confused, "Girl, what are you..."

"Grandma, I can't help you with anything else, so please accept this offer!"

After saying that, she walked forward and saw a noisy house. The door was open and she knocked on the door and entered.

"Uncle, what happened?"

The uncle's face was bright red: "My sow has given birth!"

"That's a happy event!"

Song Xi took out a few more bills and handed them over.

"This little money will help the sow recuperate."

Jiang Shiyan, who was outside the door, pressed his temple, which was throbbing.

Sometimes it’s quite helpless to be alone with an alcoholic.

Next, Jiang Shiyan followed Song Xi to watch her performance.

"Auntie, your daughter is getting married, so I have to attend the ceremony!"

"Grandpa, this little money will buy toys for your grandson!"

"It's also a happy occasion when a goose lays eggs. You can take the money!"

[Song Xi, don’t be too outrageous. Do you think you are a money-splitting boy? 】

[Laughing to death, Yanyan’s expression is filled with despair. 】

[Everyone, what is love?She was making trouble and he was laughing! 】

[In the front, Yan Yan is obviously going to cry. 】

Seeing that Song Xi was completely let go, Jiang Shiyan went to find the director team.

"Director Cheng, Song Xi is drunk. Can she stop broadcasting it for now?"

Song Xi is currently being discussed at a very high level, and the director naturally does not want to let go of this popularity. Why: "Shi Yan, everyone is watching. It is not good to stop broadcasting suddenly. In fact, this is also to show the true side of Song Xi. Recently, she has been in the circle A lot of fans.”

"But……"

Jiang Shiyan was still trying to convince the director, but Song Xi came over to interrupt him.

"Who are you? Why do you make decisions for me? I will broadcast it so that people all over the country can see my plan!"

Jiang Shiyan glanced at her helplessly, "What's your plan? I just heard from the program team that the barrage was criticizing you for not paying for the gloves."

Song Xi slapped his forehead, "I forgot!"

With that said, he ran to the supermarket, took out a hundred-dollar bill and put it on the counter.

“Sister, I’ll give you money for the gloves, you don’t have to change them!”

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.

When the landlady came out, she only saw the cameraman running after Song Xi.

After walking around the village for a long time, Song Xi finally got tired.

She sat casually on the steps. She was so drunk that she couldn't open her eyes.

Jiang Shiyan finally caught up with her, his injured knee aching. "Sleepy?"

Song Xi nodded and closed his eyes.

Jiang Shiyan took her arm and said, "Go home and sleep."

However, the woman had already fallen asleep, and her body fell forward uncontrollably.

Jiang Shiyan took a step forward, supported her body, and the woman slid into his arms.

The barrage is highly polarizing.

【Spread the sugar, sprinkle the sugar!Jiang Xi’s CP is so awesome! 】

[What I’m watching isn’t an extreme variety show at all, is it?This is obviously Lian Zong! 】

[Did Song Xi deliberately take advantage?You only had less than three bottles of beer, how could you be so drunk? 】

[I think she is just taking advantage of Yanyan’s popularity and refuses to remarry! 】

"Wake up."

Jiang Shiyan shook her body gently, but Song Xi was sleeping deeply and didn't respond at all.

He sighed and had no choice but to squat down in front of her, let her arms wrap around his neck, and then carry her on his back.

The winter in the north got dark very early. Jiang Shiyan was carrying Song Xi on his back as he walked down the long alley. The snow squeaked under his feet.

At this moment, a different kind of emotion inexplicably surged into his heart.

What it was, he couldn't tell.

When I got home, the others had already cleaned up the house and were about to leave.

Seeing Jiang Shiyan carrying Song Xi on his back, Xia Yurou's anger surged up.

But on the surface, she couldn't show anything and could only talk about Jiang Shiyan's body.

"Ayan, your knee is injured, how can you carry her? Put it down quickly."

"Song Xi is the same. He knew he couldn't drink, but he still drank so much."

"Is your knee okay? Do you need to ask the show team for leave so I can accompany you to the hospital?"

Jiang Shiyan waved his hand.

"Need not."

"Shi Yan, then take good care of Song Xi. We have packed up everything and are leaving first."

Lu Sichen took the lead and pulled the others away.

"Brother Yan, if you take care of Sister Xi tonight, you won't have time to take care of Xiaobao, right? How about I take him away first and bring him back to you tomorrow." Shen Man asked with a flattering look on his face.

Jiang Shiyan nodded.

"can."

Shen Man hugged Xiaobao happily and left, taking the doghouse and dog food with him.

The originally lively room suddenly became quiet.

The kang was still warm, so Jiang Shiyan made the bed, took off Song Xi's shoes and coat, put her into the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was obviously Song Xi who was drinking, why was he the one who felt uncomfortable?

[I’m really worried about Yanyan’s knees, he feels uncomfortable. 】

[Song Xi, a harmful man, drinks just as he drinks, why would he implicate Yanbao? 】

[What is the mentality of those who scold Song Xi?It was obviously Jiang Shiyan who took the initiative to take care of him. Is it over yet? 】

Song Xi slept peacefully, and Jiang Shiyan went back to his room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed the door, he heard a woman crying from the next room.

He hurried back to take a look and saw that Song Xi was still asleep and making vague syllables.

Jiang Shiyan approached her and listened carefully for a long time before she understood.

She said, "I'm thirsty."

If you are thirsty, why are you crying?
Jiang Shiyan glanced at her helplessly, then went to pour her a glass of warm water and inserted a straw.

Song Xi took a big sip and fell asleep again.

This time Jiang Shiyan did not leave immediately, but sat in Song Xi's room for a long time.

Sitting and sitting, he actually fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Song Xi opened his eyes in a daze.

The first thing that caught his eye was the handsome and inhumane face of the man, only a dozen centimeters away from him.

"what--!!"

She screamed and sat up.

The man was awakened by her sharp voice and slowly opened his dark eyes. (End of chapter)

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