jdhmnovel Chapter 189: Angry! The drunken little Jiaojiao
Chapter 189: Angry! The drunken little Jiaojiao
"Honey, is it getting dark?"
“The temperature will drop when it gets dark!”
"Wuwu┭┮﹏┭┮, what should I do with my friends?"
"If the temperature drops, they will die. I can't bear to let them go!"
"What should I do, husband?"
"..."
When Sikong Yan saw Xiao Jiaojiao crying, he felt nothing and felt like he had no desire to live.
Because along the way, he was tortured by Xiao Jiaojiao.
What the hell.
If he lets Lu Jiaojiao drink a drop of alcohol in the future, he will not be Sikong Yan.
Sikong Yan never dreamed that this guy's drinking habits were so bad, so bad that it was unbearable to watch.
He also gets drunk and crazy.
He would also cry for no apparent reason.
After much persuasion and coaxing, I finally got her back home, and this started all over again.
Oh my god, he was wrong.
If a crime is committed, there is the Public Security Bureau.
Why arrange such a little spoiled child to punish him?
Hearing Lu Yiling's cry, Sikong Yan's heart broke, but he couldn't bear to abandon Xiao Jiaojiao.
After listening for a long time, I still couldn't understand what it meant.
It’s getting dark and the temperature is dropping?
Why did her friend die?
Does this have anything to do with death?
Is Xiao Jiaojiao’s friend made of farts and fart slag?
It's that easy.
But looking at Lu Yiling squatting on the ground, crying heartbrokenly, Sikong Yan had no other choice but to walk over, squat down, and patiently ask: "Be good, tell me nicely!"
"You express yourself clearly!"
"Who's dead? It's dark, who's going to die!"
“…”
Lu Yiling: "Wow, my friend is going to die!"
"They're freezing to death!"
"What should I do? It's going to snow and the temperature will drop. My friends will freeze to death. I will have no friends left!"
"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu, please don't wow, husband, can you save my friend?"
“…”
Sikong Yan calmed down and continued to speak calmly: "Who is your friend?"
"Who is your friend?"
"Tell me, should I save her?"
“…”
Lu Yiling continued to cry and never stopped.
Sikong Yan had no choice but to accompany her patiently and wipe her nose and tears.
After a while, when Chao Tianjiao had almost stopped crying, she stood up and pointed randomly: "Hey, they are all my friends!"
"This little tree is called Xiao Huang and is my best friend!"
"This little grass is called Xiaolu, and it is also my friend!"
"And it, it, it, they are all my friends. If the temperature drops, what if they die?"
"Woo, woo, woo, I don't want them to die!"
"Hubby, can you please save my friend, please!"
“…”
At this moment, Sikong Yan was about to go berserk.
After a long time, I found out that these flowers and plants in the yard are Xiao Jiaojiao's friends.
Damn, even the flowers in the pots and the stones on the ground are Xiao Jiaojiao’s friends.
She has so many friends.
There were so many things that Sikong Yan was speechless, and his heart was broken at this moment.
This is how the following scene came about.
Sikong Yan accompanied Lu Jiaojiao and took out all the quilts, sheets and quilt covers in the house to cover her friend.
Can't let them get cold.
If you get cold, you will die.
What should I do if there are not enough quilts at home?
Seeing that there were not enough quilts, Xiao Jiaojiao started crying again: "Wow, hubby, there are not enough quilts!"
"My friend will still die!"
"Wow, wow, wow, I'm still freezing. What should I do?"
“…”
Shit, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Sikong Yan really had no other choice. If this continued, this guy might make trouble all night long.
Well, save her friend.
Sikong Yan made a phone call and requisitioned all the quilts in the vicinity and the entire hotel.
Cleaning staff were also requisitioned.
Cartloads of quilts were sent to the Si family.
The hotel manager was dumbfounded when he received the call.
What’s going on? You want the hotel’s quilt?
What are you doing with so many quilts?
The poor really don’t understand the world of the rich.
But as long as there is money to be made, it's fine.
When those quilts were transported to the Si family, the question was answered.
It turned out to be the young lady of the Si family. She was afraid that the weather would get colder and the temperature would drop, freezing the flowers and plants in the yard to death.
Cover the flowers and plants with a blanket.
Next, a dozen staff members worked for half an hour to cover all the flowers and plants in the yard with quilts to keep them warm.
Even the trunks of the landscape trees were wrapped with several quilts.
After all this trouble, Xiao Jiaojiao finally calmed down.
A man squatted in the yard and said with a smile: "Xiaolu, you have to be well!"
"Sister has already covered you with a blanket, just go to sleep!"
"Sister is sleepy, I need to go back to sleep!"
"Sister will come to see you tomorrow with her husband. Good night!"
“…”
When Sikong Yan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Sleepy.
I've finally had enough and it's time to go to bed.
Hey.
This night is finally coming to an end.
Sikong Yan finally coaxed Xiao Jiaojiao back to her room and thought everything was fine.
But when Sikong Yan opened the door of his room, he was stunned.
The room was in a mess, as if a thief had broken into it.
The ground was littered with paper boxes, paper bags, and all kinds of garbage.
Xiao Jiaojiao's things were scattered everywhere, including a pair of high-heeled shoes here and there.
Forget it.
The most unbearable thing is, oh my god, did he walk into the wrong room?
His simple and elegant room with black, white and gray as the main colors changed into a pink princess room.
The sheets and quilt covers also turned pink.
Now Sikong Yan finally understood what instructor Chen Chao had said.
No matter how awesome a man is outside, he still has to sleep on his wife's pink and tender sheets and quilt when he gets home.
Really speechless.
But Sikong Yan had no other options.
At this time, no one knew where Xiao Jiaojiao got the strength from, she waved away Sikong Yan and stumbled towards the big bed.
He suddenly fell on the big bed.
Rolled a few times.
She said to Sikong Yan who was standing at the door: "Alright, I'm going to sleep, please kneel down and greet me!"
"Come and pay your respects later tomorrow!"
"Don't disturb me from sleeping in!"
“…”
Sikong Yan: .....
Afterwards, Lu Yiling closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds.
Is this also possible?
Is this really okay?
What the hell.
But Sikong Yan didn't dare to have any opinions, or even speak or make any loud noises, for fear of waking up the aunt in bed.
Yes, the drunk Lu Yiling was the young lady. She woke him up and no one could rest.
So what can be done?
Accept your fate!
Sikong Yan was a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whether it was his dormitory or his home, he always kept it meticulously tidy.
Spotless.
Even the servants in the house didn't dare to enter his room.
But now, Lu Yiling was doing whatever he wanted in his room, and he could only indulge him.
Sikong Yan began to clean the house diligently.
And wash the little ancestor again.
It took most of the night to clean up.
Finally, everything was done, and I tiptoed to the bed.
Unexpectedly, his behavior still woke up Xiao Jiaojiao.
Xiao Jiaojiao opened her eyes dazedly, and when she saw Sikong Yan's face, she muttered, "So handsome!"
“Looks a bit like my husband!”
"I don't know, can I stick it on?"
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yiling suppressed Sikong Yan.