My old attack is the snake king

Jiang Chu never dreamed that such a question that required his own consent, Wen Lan would ask Bai Qingheng.

The teacher dressed in white looked carefully at Liu Piaoran in front of him, wishing to see the hole, Liu Piaoran felt that the eyes stayed on him for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well, very good." Bai Qingheng finally replied to Wen Lan, after observing carefully, this girl is a wealthy person, and she will give Jiang Chu a lot of help in the future.

When Jiang Chu heard this, all the encouragement he had given him in his heart before disappeared, and his heart seemed to be broken into several petals.He wished he could stare at Bai Qingheng, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Teacher, do you think it's good? Then you've decided."

Then he frowned again, and patted himself on the head, "No, it's better to get married directly when the teacher is old."

After finishing speaking, he began to stare at the seemingly calm person in front of him.

Wen Lan didn't expect Jiang Chu's temper to remain unchanged, and he was still so presumptuous towards his teacher, and slapped him hard on the back, "He is your teacher, how do you talk, do you understand respecting teachers?"

Instead, Jiang Chu laughed out loud, "I don't respect my teacher? Can you respect me? Am I willing to get married? Do I agree to get married? Do I know this is happening? All of this is imposed by you!" Said After that, I ran out of the backyard in the rain.

The atmosphere became silent for a moment, only the sound of rain around was heard.

This series of problems put Wen Lan into an embarrassing situation, not only for Liu Zhixian's daughter, but also for her teacher Bai Qingheng.

Seeing this scene, Liu Piaoran had a pale face, a little cramped body, and didn't know where to put his hands, and he didn't want to be engaged to Jiang Chu in his heart.Wen Lan began to persuade, "Piao Ran, Jiang Chu has that personality, don't blame him."

Liu Piaoran shook his head, held back his emotions, and made himself not look so funny, "Ma'am, I admire Mr. Jiang's character very much. If you like it or not, you can directly say it without too many twists and turns. If we are not suitable, then don't." Force it." After speaking, he turned and walked to the front yard.

"Teacher Bai, you know Jiang Chu's temper. He is too stubborn. I'm really sorry to trouble you."

"Fortunately, I made a mistake, don't blame him." After speaking, Bai Qingheng also walked out of the backyard without holding an umbrella.

After that, Liu Piaoran went to the backyard to change Wen Lan's clothes, put on her white gauze skirt again, and left trembling.

Jiang Chu ran to the restaurant alone in the rain, full of anger and didn't know how to vent it. He wanted some wine, and he sipped it slowly by himself.

He greeted the clerk who came to the store, and the clerk knew him well, "Mr. Jiang, what's the matter? Is there anything you don't like?"

"You have too little wine here. It's not enough to drink. Let's have a few more pots."

The waiter had no choice but to bring three more jugs of wine.

"Go and call Li Lin for me, he is my best friend!"

Jiang Chu continued to drink, the waiter didn't know who Li Lin was, and watched him drink for a long time beside him.

Bai Qingheng was looking for someone in the Tanzhou Bazaar, the rain tended to intensify, and there was almost no one in the market, so he had to take out the mirror from his arms, and finally found him in a private room of a restaurant.

The waiter in the store seemed to have met a savior, and held back Jiang Chu who was shouting, for fear that the drunkard would leave here to wreak havoc elsewhere.

"My lord, do you know Mr. Jiang? He was drunk. He didn't pay for the drink."

"What are you pulling me for?" Jiang Chu blushed, hiccupped, and wobbled at the waiter's hand.

"My lord, please help me!" Xiao Er waved to Bai Qingheng.

Bai Qingheng had no choice but to hold Jiang Chu and not let him move.

The strong smell of alcohol came from him, and Bai Qingheng couldn't help frowning.

"Don't pull me, I have plenty of money!" As he said that, he took out a penny from his wet clothes pocket, and took out another penny, a total of two pennies, and stuffed them in the small second-hand shop.

"Here you are! You don't need to look for it!"

The waiter in the shop took the two coins full of alcohol, and was a little dumbfounded.

"Master Jiang, it's not enough, why don't I go to your house to ask for money?" Saying that, he was about to leave the private room.

"What are you going to do? Didn't I give you money?" Jiang Chu staggered and wanted to step forward and grab the sleeve of the waiter, not letting him go.

Bai Qingheng stopped the waiter in time, paid the money, and took Jiang Chu to the newly bought attic in the east of the city.

"Let you drink, and send it directly to your father next time, what do you do?"

When drinking before, Jiang Chu had never been so drunk, and he was afraid that what happened today would really hurt him.Thinking of this, Bai Qingheng gently patted Jiang Chu's head again.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chu took his hand away, shook it for a while, almost fell, and wrapped his arms around him.

"Who told you to touch my head?" The little hand pulled Bai Qingheng's arm away again, not letting him touch her.

"Who are you?"

Bai Qingheng ignored him, and grabbed the man's little hand, preventing him from breaking free again.

Jiang Chu didn't shake off his hand this time, and asked who he was with a blushing face, rubbing against his body again and again, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Bai Qingheng did not reply to this question, "How much did you drink?"

"You don't care how much I drink, Mr. Jiang is rich anyway!"

Jiang Chu got drunk and started talking nonsense, Bai Qingheng had no choice but to take out a clean piece of clothes from the cabinet, and then began to take off his wet clothes.

"What are you doing? Why are you taking off my clothes? Mr. Jiang has money, so I'll just give you the money. Why grab my clothes?"

"..."

Bai Qingheng let him take it off for a long time, Jiang Chu tried his best not to let him take it off, the two tossed and tossed for a while, the drunken man fell asleep from exhaustion, and Bai Qingheng took off the clothes.

The white shirt inside was already soaked, Bai Qingheng had no choice but to dry Jiang Chu's clothes with her demon power, praying that this person would never catch the cold.

Put him on the bed and tuck in the covers.

At this time, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, as if wondering where he was.

"You wait, I'll go to your house and tell you that you won't go back today." Bai Qingheng tapped his forehead with his fingers, thinking he was sober.

"Do you care if I go back or not?" The drunk man then kicked the quilt to the corner of the bed, and Bai Qingheng had no choice but to cover him up again.

"Don't kick it, you'll catch a cold."

"Do you care if I catch cold?" Jiang Chu said with a blushing face, and kicked the quilt to the corner again.

"Jiang Chu, are you so poor when you're drunk?" Bai Qingheng laughed angrily at him, covered him up again, and put his little hands under the quilt.

"Do you care if I'm poor or not?" This time he didn't kick the quilt, but held Bai Qingheng's hand, and began to say to himself: "Your hands are so cold!"

Bai Qingheng withdrew her hand, seeing that Jiang Chu was finally being honest, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll tell you that you won't go back tonight when I arrive at your house first."

The person on the bed frowned, then started yelling, and his calves started to thump, "I'm not going back! My mother messed up, and the teacher pushed me to others. They really hate it."