Fortunately, this little bastard just wanted him to bark like a dog. If she had to cry and ask him to crawl like a dog, Lan Jingyu would definitely throw her away.
After the dog barked, Li Ying seemed to have been sedated. She kept sitting on his lap, hugging him tightly like a sloth, humming a little tune in her mouth.
Lan Jingyu was wearing a black t-shirt and the collar was a bit too big. Li Ying leaned against the crook of his neck, her face rubbing against his collarbone intentionally or unintentionally.
Li Ying was drunk, but he was not. He was alone and alone, and it was not like he had any problem with any of his functions.
He glanced down at her, trying to coax her to come down.
Suddenly, the little girl reached out and touched his abdomen, rubbing it three times on the left and three times on the right, like petting a dog.
"Li Ying." He called her.
The girl suddenly stopped moving, as if a certain mechanism had been triggered, and looked up at him.
Lan Jingyu licked his lower lip, raised his hand to cover her clear eyes, "Be good, come down."
Li Ying didn't move, she grabbed his hand with both hands and took it away from her eyes little by little.
Her hand was pitifully small compared to his. After taking his hand off, she held it in front of her eyes and looked at it.
I looked over and over again and tried to keep turning in the same direction, but Lan Jingyu's hand almost broke it.
Lan Jingyu stared at her face and found that her brows suddenly furrowed as she looked at her, and her mouth pursed higher and higher.
Did he touch her?
Li Ying was so drunk that her brain felt like a buggy program, but certain functions were still there.
Lan Jingyu had never called her name before, so she was stunned for a moment.
He stretched out his hand, and she looked at it intently, and many images that had been buried deep in her memory flashed through her mind.
This hand was very bad and had done many bad things, she remembered.
Looking into each other's eyes, Lan Jingyu thought for a moment, "You..."
Snap!
He received a solid blow on his face, not a slap in the face, but a hard slap on his face with the palm of the girl's hand.
He was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he was beaten.
"Rogue." she said.
Lan Jingyu had no choice but to raise his hand to pat her forehead, but she slapped it away with her paw.
I was confused just now, but this time I am really angry.
Lan Jingyu couldn't figure out the reason for her anger. Just as he was about to explain, the man holding him suddenly stood up and got off him naturally.
She didn't say anything, she simply knelt down beside his chair, hugged herself tightly, and formed a small ball.
Lan Jingyu swore that he had never been so patient even in his mother's womb. He turned around, squatted in front of her, put his elbows on his knees, and leaned close to her, "What's wrong?"
The girl ignored him and got up unsteadily. When she saw the soup bowl on the table, she picked it up and walked to the kitchen angrily. She stomped her steps, each one heavier than the last.
Lan Jingyu followed her outside the kitchen to observe her behavior.
Some drunkards are actually equivalent to entering another world, and they will remain "normal" in that solitary world. Just like the one in front of you, although she always switches channels and behaves strangely, she is orderly when serving soup.
Lan Jingyu once suspected that this girl was pretending. He thought for a moment and called her, "Little fool?"
Li Ying paused and turned to look at him without much reaction.
Yes, you are really drunk.
Otherwise, if you follow the normal rules, you have to at least scold him back.
The sound of gurgling came from the kitchen, and Li Ying drank two bowls in a row.
Seeing her posture, Lan Jingyu planned to drink the whole pot.