“…”
Jiangbeiyuan said nothing more.
He's not drunk.
Just a little drunk, that's all.
I asked the bartender for a new glass of wine and continued to sip it slowly.
"Teach me a lesson."
His voice was very soft, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Zhang Fan and Xu Kuangjie, or talking to himself.
The tone of his words was obviously careless, but it was also sad and heavy, just like a corner of grass illuminated by a lighthouse. Although no one was disturbing it, it was lonely and unbearable.
He raised his head, drank the cold strong wine in the cup, and swallowed the pain together.
The moment Jiang Beiyuan raised his head, Zhang Fan was stunned.
I've never found him so attractive before.
Not to mention that a man is born to be extremely strong, but his expression at this moment is simply so gorgeous that it is difficult to look directly at him.
"Hey Xu Kuangjie—"
Zhang Fan leaned back and winked at Xu Kuangjie.
"What lesson did this guy just teach?"
Xu Kuangjie shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "He said to teach him a lesson, don't worry!"
"So what's going on?"
"What else can happen? He and his wife quarreled again. This time, no one cares. Who cares about the grandson!"
Xu Kuangjie has seen through it. Every three days there is a small quarrel, and every five days there is a big quarrel.
Are these two guys living together as a team, or are they playing games and drinking together? Can they just hang out for a while?
However, Jiang Beiyuan was having a hard time, and he would not make it easy for others.
For example, tonight, when Jiang Beiyuan called him, his tone was as quiet as Satan emerging from the depths of hell, "Go to Charming House for a drink and call Zhang Fan."
Xu Kuangjie was speechless, "I don't have time tonight, so I made an appointment with the CEO of Shengshi Group to play billiards!"
Then Jiangbeiyuan said nothing.
He was just silent, extremely quiet, but the coldness on his body was exposed little by little, and penetrated into Xu Kuangjie's ears along the receiver, eating away at his internal organs and making him shiver with cold.
Jiangbeiyuan: "Aren't you free?"
Xu Kuangjie wanted to cry, so he gritted his back teeth and said, "Anyone is free, Zhang Fan and I are both free."
Jiangbeiyuan then hung up the phone.
Thinking of this, Xu Kuangjie felt suffocated in his heart.
Damn, he doesn't have a wife yet, but he worries about Jiang Beiyuan's housework every day. What does this mean? !
Zhang Fan didn't know what Xu Kuangjie was thinking, but he still nodded and agreed with Xu Kuangjie's words, "It's hard for an upright official to deal with household affairs. It's up to you. Who cares who is the grandson."
"Snapped!"
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly dropped another cup and then stood up unsteadily.
His figure was slender, his eyes were slightly squinted, and a scarlet light flashed through his eyes, startling Zhang Fan.
"Hey, just now, what Xu Kuangjie said about his grandson, I don't know anything about!"
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan didn't look at him, picked up the car keys on the table, and walked away with some staggering steps.
"He drank, is he okay??" Zhang Fan glanced at Jiang Beiyuan's retreating figure.
That slender and straight figure merged into the crowd, but he was still conspicuous. Wherever there was a light source, there was definitely him—
Jiangbeiyuan.
Xu Kuangjie snorted, "He's not drunk. If he was drunk, he wouldn't be like this!"
"What does Jiang Beiyuan look like when he's drunk??"
Zhang Fan didn't go to Chen Shuo's farewell party in the United States last time, so he had no idea how drunk Jiang Beiyuan was that time.
Xu Kuangjie was too lazy to recall the past with Zhang Fan. He played with the wine lid in his hand and said coldly: "Then you can take care of it if you want. Anyway, I won't take care of it this time!"
(End of chapter)