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The meal was good, but Jiang Jiao suddenly became interested, saying that it was to celebrate that Helang had a job and he had good employees, so he specially ordered a bottle of wine.
Helang occasionally drank alcohol in ancient times, but at that time, he drank pear wine and green plum wine with low alcohol content.
He has never drank alcohol since he came to this world. He doesn't know what the alcohol in this world is like, and he doesn't know that Jiang Jiao's alcohol is of high quality.
The other party poured wine for him seriously, and he didn't like to drink it, so he drank it all in one gulp, to express what the other party said, "deep feelings, one mouthful of boredom"
But to his surprise, after just drinking such a cup, he was already slightly drunk, his ears were hot, and his body was also hot.
"It's just one drink, isn't it? It's impossible to get drunk. Let's have another drink, the last one." Jiang Jiao didn't think so, and continued to pour wine for him.
Seeing that Helang got drunk so easily, he was a little pleasantly surprised, and quickly drank another glass, then heard Helang say that he was dizzy at this time.
Jiang Jiao settled the bill, helped him up with a smile on his face, and asked kindly, "Shall I take you home?"
He pressed extremely tightly, and the words in his ears were extremely clear. The warm breath sprayed on Helang's cheeks, and the effect of alcohol made him scald all over.
"Drunk, can't drive..."
"I didn't drink it." Jiang Jiao replied quickly, shaking his head innocently by the way, with a particularly cunning smile on his lips.
Although their glasses were all poured together, it was Helang who was persuaded to drink, and he only took half a sip in a fake manner.
Helang had no choice but to compromise. He really couldn't go home by himself, so he had to hand over his address.
Due to the shadow of the school dormitory, he lives alone, because he can't take care of his own daily life, so the family also arranges servants for him, prepares three meals for him regularly, and cleans the room for him on a regular basis.
But except during the day when he goes out there may be someone at home, the rest of the time, he is at home alone.
So when Jiang Jiao asked who in his family could take care of him, He Lang froze, not knowing how to answer.
Seeing his silent expression, Jiang Jiao turned the steering wheel and asked, "You don't live alone, do you?"
"Well..." Helang was right, so he could only nod his head, and explained again, "But during the day, my aunt will come to take care of me—"
"Are you an idiot?" Jiang Jiao stepped on the brake, and the car stopped suddenly.
It was the first time for Helang to be stared at by this person, and he felt complicated, but he thought that he was doing it for his own good, so he kept silent.
"When you go back, no one will take care of you and make you hangover soup. How can you sleep well? During the day, is it useful during the day? By the time your aunt comes, you will have a headache. Let me tell you, you have to come to me tomorrow. Work, if you feel a little uncomfortable, I will deduct your salary."
Jiang Jiao's tone was severe, and he said a lot of reproaches, but kept touching his cheek with his hands to see if he was really drunk.
His hands are very comfortable, and these concerns are also pleasing to the ear, Herang can't help but close his eyes in relaxation.
Jiang Jiao was slightly annoyed, and muttered in a low voice, "I came here to ask for your address, I didn't expect it to be like this, if I knew it, I wouldn't drink you..."
Although he is also an adult man, Jiang Jiao is just worried about him. He thinks that this person doesn't seem to be able to take care of him. If he doesn't care about him, what should he do
Speaking of it, Jiang Jiao realized something was wrong and asked him: "You are studying abroad, why don't you live in school? You don't know how to take care of yourself and dare to live alone... It seems that you don't care about your studies. Could it be that you came to England to see two an exhibition?"
"Hmm... I seem to have been kicked out." Heron closed his eyes and answered his question in a daze.
"Oh? Why?" Jiang Jiao was slightly surprised, he didn't expect things to be like this.
"They wanted me to meet girls, and when I said I like boys, my parents got angry—" Helang was drunk, and said all the words without passing through his brain.
Hearing this, Jiang Jiao couldn't close his mouth, and repeated it with difficulty, "Hi, like men?"
Helang was ashamed to speak out about his sexuality, and when he heard his surprised tone, he smiled wryly, "Isn't it weird? Although I don't have anyone I like, I know I can't like girls..."
Jiang Jiao looked at the car window and tried her best to calm down, but her heart kept beating violently.
He took a deep breath, took advantage of Helang's eyes closed at this moment, turned around and approached his face, and carefully looked at his appearance at this time, wondering if this person was drunk and joking, right
He had never had the opportunity to stare at him so unscrupulously, but this time it actually satisfied him.
The man's eyelashes were long and trembling slightly, as if a butterfly was flapping its wings on his eyes.
I knew that he was handsome, but after a closer look, I found that the eyes and nose were so beautiful, which made his heart nervous like a boy, and even moved his eyes down, and found that there was a smile on his lips. There seemed to be some remaining liquor, soaking his lips so that they were still glistening, looking extremely soft, with a fatal temptation.
Jiang Jiao's eyes were slightly dull, and he immediately forced himself to look away, for fear that he would lose control and kiss her.
He took a few deep breaths, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and answered Herang's question a long time ago, "No. It won't be strange, it's good."
Helang opened his eyelids suspiciously, but he could only dimly see Jiang Jiao smiling at him, the stars were dotted, whether it was in his eyes or in the sky.
"It's too lonely to live alone, and you are drunk now, and there is no hourly worker to help you at this late hour, why don't you come to my house?" Jiang Jiao was still so hospitable, so he naturally arranged a place for him.
Helang might be drunk and unconscious, so Jiang Jiao nodded his head, as if he himself nodded in agreement, then turned the car around in satisfaction, and said cheerfully: "Then, go back to my house. "
...
The next day, He Lang found that when he was sleeping with Jiang Jiao, his brain was going to explode, and he kicked him out of bed.
With her upper body bare, Jiang Jiao rubbed her fluffy hair and looked at him with sleepy eyes.
Herron asked seriously: "Did I say something strange last night?"
Jiang Jiao pretended to rack his brains for a while, and then said under his nervous gaze, "Yes, you said that you were kicked out of your family when you came to England... Also, you said you like men."
Helang scolded himself annoyedly, why would he talk about everything when he was drinking, and this person is the same, why did he act like he didn't care, and took him home and slept with him, their house doesn't have a guest room
He picked up the clothes next to the bed. There was no smell of alcohol on them, but they were quickly washed and dried, and the scent of laundry detergent remained. He put on the clothes with satisfaction, and glanced at Jiang Jiao, "You know I like it." Men dare to sleep with me."
Without hesitation, Jiang Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay, I seem to like you quite a bit too."
"Are you gay?" Helang paused while putting on his clothes, and turned his head to look at him.
Jiang Jiao waved his hand and pointed at him, "No, I just like you."
Heron fastened the last button expressionlessly, picked up his mobile phone and wallet and went out, "Is it too late to terminate the contract now?"
Jiang Jiao thought he was telling the truth, so she quickly got up and grabbed his arm, "No! I was joking just now, don't be angry..."
"Let go." Herang shook his arm.
Jiang Jiao obediently let go, made a gesture of surrender, and looked at him eagerly.
"Forget it, don't make such jokes in the future...it's weird." Helang said, feeling awkward and frowned.
He thinks that Jiang Jiao is a nice person and sincerely wants to get along well with him, but he absolutely doesn't want the relationship between the two of them to develop into a more intimate direction, so he treats him as if they were away and keeps a distance.
Jiang Jiao lowered his head, said "Yes", and immediately smiled, "Okay, don't talk so much, let's go to work together."
Following him to the office room, I saw all kinds of antiques neatly placed on the long table covered with red cloth.
"Today, the company bought a batch of antiques. Take a look, which one is real and which one is fake, and what is the value of the collection." Jiang Jiao's voice came from behind, He Lang had already been attracted to him, his eyes lit up slightly, Immediately looked through one by one from the beginning to the end, there are probably yellow-glazed pen holders, cowpea red-glazed plum vases, a pair of small Jiaqing poetry bowls and a Qianlong red-glazed square mouth bottle with ears.
There is also a tool table next to it, on which tools are placed so that he can identify the authenticity.
However, Helang didn't like to use tools. He only relied on the most primitive listening and seeing. When he touched these antiques, his emotions were already aroused. He picked up a porcelain bottle and sat down to look at it carefully.
Jiang Jiao also sat down opposite him, staring at him unblinkingly, as if he had nothing to do.
When Helang looked at the first porcelain vase, he couldn't help but hint at him: "Have you ever heard that men who work hard are the most attractive?" The implication was to remind him to do his own work.
"Yeah, I also like men who work hard." Jiang Jiao held his chin and smiled at him, as if deliberately distorting his meaning.
"..." Helang put down the porcelain vase, speechless, is this person really that slutty
Seeing that his complexion was not good, Jiang Jiao immediately changed the subject, pointed to the porcelain bottle, "Do you think this is true?"
Helang tapped on the body of the bottle, the sound was clear and pleasant, which proved that the porcelain body was fine and dense, without damage and cracks. When it was fired at high temperature, the porcelain was completely melted. He also looked at the dated model on the bottom of the bottle. Qi, as well as the inside and the mouth of the bottle, I was 70% to 80% sure, so I nodded.
Jiang Jiao raised the corners of his eyes, and asked him with a smile of anticipation, "Then, do you like it?"
Helang touched the body of the bottle and nodded in agreement, "It's okay."
"Then I'll see you off." Jiang Jiao said generously.
Helang almost didn't drop the bottle, immediately put it away, and politely refused: "It's too expensive, I can't accept it."
I knew the result would be like this, but Jiang Jiao was still a little disappointed. He folded his hands and pretended to be angry, "These things are not expensive to you, right? I think you just don't want to accept the things I gave you."
Helang sighed slightly, and slowly wiped the remaining dust on some antiques, "If you want to give me something so much, why don't you just give me the company." Then he took all the antiques here, and then gave the company to his brother.
Like a puppy wagging its tail, Jiang Jiao took the porcelain bottle for him and carefully put it away, and replied with a smile: "Yes, the company will give it to you together with the boss."
Said, the free hand directly covered the back of Helang's hand, the temperature was touching, the skin was touching, with a hint of ambiguity.
The author has something to say: Do you like Jiang Jiao? But the space is limited, and there may not be too many scenes...
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