波多野结衣 家庭教师

The next day, when Jiang Xiyun went to the company to find Sheng Yeling, he still didn't see her figure.

He went to ask Jiang Quan, but he didn't know anything about it.

Jiang Quan is Sheng Yeling's nearest confidant. If he doesn't know about it, then no one else will.

He called Sheng Yeling, but he always showed that there was no answer. Jiang Xiyun decided to go to Sheng Yeling's home in person.

Imperial Palace.

Jiang Xiyun knocked for a long time and no one opened the door, which made Jiang Xiyun's heart a little strange. You know, there should be servants in his family at this time. Why no one opens the door now?

Fortunately, Sheng Yeling gave him the key to his family before. Jiang Xiyun is in use at this time.

The door opened and the room was quiet. Jiang Xiyun thought Sheng Yeling was not at home.

"Brother Sheng, are you there?" Jiang Xiyun tried to shout a few times, but still there was no response.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly found that there was a sound of broken glass upstairs.

Someone!

Jiang Xiyun rushed up with a brisk step, and what caught his eye was Sheng Yeling's drunkenness on the sofa, with many empty bottles scattered nearby.

There is a pungent smell of wine in the room. You don't need to guess how much wine Sheng Yeling has drunk!

Jiang Xiyun sees Sheng Yeling in such a drunken and unconscious manner, and hurries forward to call Sheng Yeling's name.

But Sheng Yeling on the sofa is totally immersed in his dream at this time, unable to hear Jiang Xiyun's urgent call.

Jiang Xiyun is afraid of Sheng Yeling's accident, so he immediately helps him to the bed and begins to cure him.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiyun has rich experience in treatment. Sheng Yeling, who has been pinched several times and fed a lot of Jiejiu soup, is finally better.

But Sheng Yeling is still suffering from a high fever. Jiang Xiyun knows that it's the same with going to the hospital, so he keeps watching Sheng Yeling and waits for him to wake up.

"Summer Star orange, star orange, don't go..."

"Xia Xingcheng, where are you..."

"It's all my fault..."

Sheng Yeling, with a little bit of consciousness, uttered a broken dream from his mouth. Jiang Xiyun listened attentively. His name was Xia Xingcheng.

Jiang Xiyun sighed a long time. He could only hope Sheng Yeling would wake up quickly. He could not persuade him about many things.

What's more, he is very depressed in his heart now. He has many things to ask.

He saw with his own eyes what Sheng Yeling and Xia Xingcheng had gone through.

This time, Xia Xingcheng came back. He thought Sheng Yeling could finally be with Xia Xingcheng. He wished him well.

But Xia Xingcheng suddenly disappeared, which made him not understand what was going on. Presumably Sheng Yeling couldn't stand the blow to drown his sorrow with wine.

"Xia Xing orange..."

Sheng Yeling's call over and over continued, even his eyes began to have tears, falling on the cold floor, silent.

Such a sad scene makes Jiang Xiyun can't see it any more. His heart has other emotions besides anger.

Sheng Yeling used to be such a proud person. When did he have such emotional expression? He went to the kitchen and fed Sheng Yeling a bowl of waking wine soup.

Sheng Yeling is about to wake up, lying in bed and finally quiet some, and after a while, Sheng Yeling just woke up, looking at Jiang Xiyun in confusion.

"What are you doing here?" Sheng Yeling's voice was very cold.

Just now he was in a dream. Mingming had seen Xia Xingcheng. Xia Xingcheng was waving to him. Why did he disturb his dream.

Jiang Xiyun looked at Sheng Yeling with a bitter smile: "you are all like this. You will die if I don't come."

"Drinking doesn't solve any problems, brother Sheng!"

"What's more, why did you suddenly marry Liang Fengyue? What's the matter?"

Jiang Xiyun's heart is also very depressed at this time. He can't find the answer to many things in his heart, so he can't wait to ask for the exit.

Sheng Yeling doesn't pay attention to Jiang Xiyun. He gets up from the bed and pushes Jiang Xiyun away.

"Don't worry about me, I want wine, my wine!"

He needs to drink and get drunk, so he can see Xia Xing orange. Wine and wine.

"Sheng Ye Ting, you can't drink any more!" Jiang Xiyun quickly blocks.

Sheng Yeling is like a raging lion. He angrily pushes away Jiang Xiyun, who still needs to be stopped.

Jiang Xiyun didn't expect Sheng Yeling to come for such a while. At present, he must be pushed by Sheng Yeling to fall down on the sofa. The sharp edges and corners of the sofa hurt Jiang Xiyun for a while.Jiang Xiyun felt that there was a sharp pain on his back, but he bumped the edge of the sofa. He had no time to pay attention to his pain and stood up trembling to chase Sheng Yeling.

Sheng Yeling didn't look at the injured Jiang Xiyun, and went straight to the wine kitchen to look for wine.

At this time, Sheng Yeling is in the wine kitchen and picks up a bottle of wine again. When he opens it, he will drink it. Jiang Xiyun has no time to think about it. He goes straight up and punches Sheng Yeling in the face.

Now Sheng Yeling is not clear. Sheng Yeling doesn't dodge and falls into the wine cabinet directly. The wine falls to the ground with the sound of the broken bottle.

These fine red wines were destroyed and were invaluable.

Sheng Yeling still doesn't care. He continues to stand up and look for wine.

"Go away, leave me alone. I want to drink. I want to drink." Sheng Yezheng roars loudly, as if to let out all the gloom in his heart.

"I let you drink, let you drink!"

Jiang Xiyun's fists are like a raging night. Sheng yeleng was knocked down on the ground, but he didn't mean to fight back. He just lay on the ground stupidly.

Jiang Xiyun looks at Sheng Yeling with such a half dead look. He is also very angry. He immediately finds a bottle of wine, opens the lid and pours it directly on Sheng Yeling's head.

"Don't you like drinking? I want you to drink enough, ah!"

"Brother Sheng, you will be like this. Where is your pride?" Jiang Xiyun's face was full of abuse, and his hands did not stop. The cold red wine was sprinkled over the top of Sheng yeting's head.

Who knows Sheng Yeling not only has no resistance, but also drinks the red wine poured down by Jiang Xiyun.

One mouthful of drink, really is no image to speak of.

Jiang Xiyun saw that he was really angry. He angrily threw off the bottle, reached out and pulled Sheng Yeling up from the ground.

Jiang Xiyun's fist is like Sheng Yeling. Sheng Yeling has a slight pain and opens his eyes with a groan.