Chapter 22
The dim light poured down, covering Jiang Tingan's jade-like skin.

The ink hair is slightly raised, with a bit of madness, like a banished fairy.

Sang Xia was bewitched by his face, and when she woke up, a pair of slender and slightly cold hands stroked her face.

"Ring, I want to wear a ring—" His thin lips were moist and lustrous, as attractive as pudding jelly.

Unfortunately, he behaves like a bohemian drunk.

He squeezed Sang Xia's face, then lowered his head, and said very uneasy: "Where is the ring, Xia Xia... cough cough."

A few violent coughs choked his curly eyelashes with a few crystal clear teardrops.

Sang Xia quickly took out the ring from the ring box and put it on for him.

The name on the ring box is in English, which she doesn't know very well.

But Jiang Tingan's brothers who play well on weekdays know the goods!

"HR's ring, this brand only accepts private customization, it costs several million!" The man said dumbfounded.

"What do you know, this is the love of my sister-in-law and Young Master Jiang." The man in the booth beside him took a sip of Margaret and joked with a smile.

"Okay, okay...it's my fault that a single dog like me has never seen this kind of scene." He made a gesture of surrender and responded.

Hearing their voices, Jiang Tingan insisted on going back to the booth and continuing to drink.

"Stop drinking, you're already drunk." Sang Xia persuaded him while holding his arm.

"Hmm..." Jiang Tingan opened his moist eyes, and looked at Sang Xia who was holding his arm and still holding the bouquet of roses in his left hand.

He murmured softly, "Why are you still hugging that rose, and you don't hug me much?"

No, he wants to punish her.

Immediately, he bit Sangxia Bainen's neck in great disappointment.

Sang Xia froze on the spot as if she had been electrocuted, a red cloud rose on her face, she glanced sideways at Jiang Tingan, and said helplessly, "I'll put the ring on for you, are you willing to go back to the hospital with me now?"

"No, I won't go back. This must be a dream." Jiang Tingan looked down at the ring on his finger with an unclear expression.

It's like a dream...

so unreal...

Why did Sangxia come to him?

Isn't Sang Xia planning to break up with him?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingan's heart ached, he broke free, turned his back to Sang Xia and said, "This is all fake, I must have fallen asleep."

He staggered a few times and almost fell to the ground.

Xu Susu, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time. She supported Jiang Tingan, squeezed her throat, and said sweetly, "Brother Tingan, shall I take you home?"

"No." Jiang Tingan's clear and jade-like voice sounded, he waved away Xu Susu's support, and said drunkenly, "I'm going to wait for Xia Xia to come pick me up."

When Xu Susu saw Sang Xia who was walking forward, she quickly stepped in to prevent Sang Xia from taking Jiang Tingan away.

"Brother Ting'an, Sang Xia won't be coming." Xu Susu wanted to grab Jiang Ting'an and take him away by force.

"Let him go!" Sang Xia warned coldly.

"Why do you come from behind?" Xu Susu's eyes were scarlet and fierce.

After finishing speaking, she grabbed Jiang Tingan's short sleeves of her school uniform, looked at Sang Xia provocatively, and said word by word: "You are just a fake daughter of the Xia family, a common joke in the circle."

"Why are you arguing with me about Jiang Tingan?" Xu Susu pulled the drunk Jiang Tingan to leave.

But the drunk Jiang Tingan was as slippery as a loach. As soon as he struggled, the corner of his clothes at the back of his waist was immediately torn off by Xu Susu.

Sang Xia stepped forward quickly, pushed Xu Susu away, tore off the windbreaker draped over her shoulders, and covered it with Jiang Tingan.

"What are you looking at, get out!" Sang Xia looked at Xu Susu who was about to pounce on him, and shouted sharply.

"Hehe," Xu Susu glanced unwillingly at Jiang Ting'an, who seemed to be calm beside Sang Xia, her red lips parted slightly, "What right do you have to let me go?"

"You dirty bastard from a lowly peasant family!" Xu Susu cursed without hesitation.

She just wanted to belittle Sang Xia's identity and trample Sang Xia's self-esteem into the mud.

Xu Susu raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with the peasants? The rice you eat is grown by the peasants! Why are you so noble? Weren't your ancestors three generations ago not peasants?" Sang Xia asked coldly, and Xu Susu's complexion suddenly changed with anger.

"I...my family is not a farmer for three generations!" Xu Susu stammered to cover up.

"What is it if you're not a farmer? A traitor?" Sang Xia sneered with narrowed eyes.

Xu Susu jumped up angrily, "You are a fake daughter who was transferred to Xia's family, and you have the nerve to mention farmers. It wasn't because you were greedy for wealth, why did you enter Xia's family as a fake daughter for 18 years!"

"Oh, then you were able to crawl around when you were born, and you can speak eight languages? Why haven't you become an actress with both virtue and skill in the entertainment industry?" Sang Xia crossed her arms and said calmly.

Xu Susu stomped her feet, her face turned red with anger, but she was really unwilling.

She couldn't figure out when Sang Xia became an aggressive talker?
Going on, she will be exposed by Sang Xia to clean up her shortcomings.

Moreover, Sang Xia just said the word "actress", causing many spectators to walk towards Xu Susu.

Xu Susu was tired of getting out for a while.

Sang Xia glanced at Xu Susu who was panicking among the crowd, and pulled Jiang Tingan to walk past Xu Susu.

Stopped a taxi at the entrance of the bar, and Sang Xia took the drunk Jiang Tingan in.

The uncle driver glanced at Sang Xia worriedly, and he observed the situation silently, in case this soft-looking woman was a beautiful boy in the back seat who deliberately got drunk, and then took the opportunity to defile him.

"Master, go to the hospital." After giving the address, Sang Xia put Jiang Tingan's windbreaker on for him.

It's late at night, lest he catch a cold.

After the driver master heard that he was going to the hospital, he immediately figured out what was going on, and he drove with great concentration.

In the back seat, Sang Xia taught Jiang Tingan while warming his hands.

"Ting An, how can you drink so much alcohol? You're still drunk, don't you know it's dangerous to be drunk in a bar?" After speaking, Sang Xia touched Jiang Ting An's forehead worriedly.

It's okay, it's just a little hot, I don't know if he has a cold because of the coughing just now?

Sang Xia decided to take him to see if he had a cold or a fever.

Jiang Tingan heard Sang Xia's voice of reprimand in a daze, and felt wronged to death.

"Why don't you talk about Zhao Zhiyue? He often drinks and flirts with girls in bars, and he is also a ruthless Neptune..."

"How obedient I am! I have always only liked you!" As he spoke, Jiang Tingan stretched out his slender index finger and made a gesture of "1".

Sang Xia didn't quite believe it, she asked in a low voice, "Zhao Zhiyue really flirts with countless girls in bars?"

(End of this chapter)

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