Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

After a good meal, Jiang Jiao suddenly got interested, saying that in order to celebrate that Heron had a job and he had a good employee, he specially ordered a bottle of wine.

Heron used to occasionally drink alcohol in ancient times, but at that time, he also drank some pear blossom wine and plum wine, which had a low degree.

He has never drank alcohol since this world. It is not clear what is going on in this world. He also doesn't know that Jiang Jiao's wine is highly regarded.

The other side seriously poured wine for him, and he was not good at not drinking it, so he drank it in order to show that the other party said "deep feeling, sullen"

But to his surprise, he just had a slight sip of his drink, his ears were hot, and his body was warming up.

"It's just a cup, isn't it? It's impossible to get drunk, let's have another cup, and the last cup." Jiang Jiao disapproved and continued to pour wine for him.

Seeing Heron was so easily drunk, he had a hint of surprise, and quickly drank another glass, and then heard Heron say that he was dizzy.

Jiang Jiao settled his account, lifted him with a smile, and kindly asked, "Shall I take you home?"

He pressed very tightly, and the words in his ears were very clear. The warm breath sprayed on Heron's cheek, and the effect of alcohol made him hot.

"Drinking, can't drive ..."

"I didn't drink it." Jiang Jiao answered quickly, shook his head innocently, but the smile on his mouth was particularly cunning.

Although their glasses were all poured together, it was Herron who was advised to drink, but he only drank half a mouthful.

Heron had no choice but to compromise, he could not go home by himself and had to surrender his address.

Due to the shadow of the school dormitory, he lived alone, because he could not take care of his own living, so the house also arranged a maid for him, regularly prepared three meals for him, and fixed the door to clean the room for him.

But there may be people in the house when he is out during the daytime, and the rest of the time he is alone.

So when Jiang Jiao asked if anyone in his family could take care of him, Heron froze and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing his expression silent, Jiang Jiao hit the steering wheel and asked, "Aren't you going to live alone?"

"Hmm ..." Herron was said, but he nodded and explained, "But an aunt would come over to take care of me during the day—"

"Are you a fool?" Jiang Jiao stepped on the brake and the car stopped suddenly.

For the first time, Heron was glared by this man in a complex mood, but then thought he was doing it for his own good, and he said nothing.

"No one will take care of you when you go back and cook sober soup for you. How can you sleep well during the day? Will it be useful during the day? When your aunt comes, you will have a headache and I will tell you that tomorrow you will have to come to me If you are uncomfortable at work, I will deduct your salary. "

Jiang Jiao had a harsh tone and said a lot of blame, but kept touching his cheek in his hand to see if he was really drunk.

His hands were comfortable, and the concerns were quite pleasing, Heron closed his eyes relaxed.

Jiang Jiao was slightly annoyed and whispered, "It was originally to ask for your home address. I didn't expect it to be like this. I wouldn't have drunk you anymore ..."

Although he is an adult man, Jiang Jiao is worried about him. He doesn't seem to take care of himself. What should he do if he doesn't care much about him?

Speaking of which, Jiang Jiao found something wrong and asked him: "You are studying abroad, why do n’t you live at school? You do n’t take care of yourself and dare to live alone ... Seeing that you are not interested in studying, are you coming to Britain just to see? Two exhibitions? "

"Well ... I seem to have been kicked out." Heron closed his eyes and answered his question staggeredly.

"Oh? Why?" Jiang Jiao was slightly surprised, not expecting that this would happen.

"They want me to see girls, and I said I like boys, and my parents were angry—" Heron was drunk, and his words didn't pass through his brain, and his brain was spoken out.

This heard Jiang Jiao's mouth could not be closed, and he repeated his words with difficulty, "Hi, do you like men?"

Heron was ashamed to speak of his sexuality, and he smiled bitterly when he heard his surprised tone, "Is it strange? Although I don't like anyone, I know I can't like girls ..."

Jiang Jiao looked at the window and tried his best to calm his mood, but his heart kept pounding.

He took a deep breath, while Heron closed his eyes at this moment, turned and leaned closer to his face, and looked at him carefully, wondering if the man was drunk and joking?

He had never had the chance to stare at him so brazenly, and at this time he was satisfied.

The man's eyelashes were long and trembling slightly, as if the butterfly standing on his eyes was flapping his wings.

I knew he was so clear-looking, but after a closer look, I found that this eye and nose are so beautiful, making his heart nervous like a hairy kid, and even looking down, he found on his lips There seemed to be a residual liquor, soaking his lips with water, looking soft and with a fatal temptation.

Jiang Jiao's eyes looked slightly dull, and he immediately forced himself to retract his gaze, afraid that he would kiss him if he couldn't control it.

He took a few deep breaths, turned on the air conditioner in the compartment, and answered Herron's question a long time ago, "No. It's not surprising, it's good."

Heron opened his eyelids in doubt, but he could only dimly see Jiang Jiao smile at himself, starlight, not sure whether it was in his eyes or in the sky.

"Living alone is too lonely, and you are drunk now, and there is no hour to work for you so late, otherwise come to my house?" Jiang Jiao was still so hospitable, naturally arranged a place for him.

Heron may be drunk and unconscious, Jiang Jiao nodded according to his head, as if he nodded in agreement, then turned the car head with satisfaction, and said happily: "So, come back to my house. "

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The next day, Heron found that when he was sleeping with Jiang Jiao, his brain was about to blow up, and he kicked him out of bed.

Jiang Jiao was naked, rubbing his fluffy hair, and squinting at his eyes to see him.

Herron asked seriously: "Did I say something weird last night?"

Jiang Jiao pretended to think hard and thought, and then opened his eyes nervously, "Yes, you said that you came out of England to be kicked out of your house ... Also, you said you like men."

Heron scolded himself angrily, saying why he said everything when he was drinking, and this man was the same, how did he look so indifferent, and took him home and slept with him, and there was no room in his house?

He picked up the clothes next to the bed. There was no alcohol on them, but after washing and drying quickly, the fragrance of the laundry liquid remained. He put on his clothes with satisfaction and glanced at Jiang Jiao, "You know I like Men dare to sleep with me. "

Jiang Jiao did not shy away, and pursed his lips with a smile. "It doesn't matter, I seem to like you quite a bit."

"Are you homosexual?" Heron slammed his clothes and turned to look at him.

Jiang Jiao waved and pointed to him, "No, I just like you."

Heron tied his last button blankly, picked up his cell phone and wallet and went out. "Is it too late to cancel the contract?"

Jiang Jiao thought he was serious. He quickly got up and took his arm. "No! I was just kidding, don't be angry ..."

"Let go." Heron shook his arm.

Jiang Jiao let go and made a gesture of surrender, staring at him eagerly.

"Forget it, don't make such jokes in the future ... Strange." Heron finished, awkward in his heart, and frowned.

He thinks Jiang Jiao is a good person, and sincerely wants to get along with him, but he definitely does not want the relationship between the two to evolve into a closer direction, so he will keep away from him immediately.

Jiang Jiao lowered his head and said, "Yeah," and immediately smiled, "Well, don't say so much, go to work together."

Followed him to the office, and saw a long table covered with red cloth, all kinds of antiques in an upright position.

"Today, the company bought a batch of antiques. You can see which one is real and which one is fake. What is the value of the collection?" Jiang Jiao's voice came from behind him, Heron had already been attracted to him, his eyes slightly brightened, Immediately looked at them one by one from the beginning to the end. There were probably yellow-glazed pen holders, cowpea red-glazed plum bottles, a pair of Jiaqing poetry small bowls, and a Qianlong red-glazed square mouth ear bottle.

There is also a tool stand next to it, on which tools can be placed to allow him to identify authenticity.

However, Heron did not like to use tools, relying only on the most primitive listening and watching. When he touched these antiques, his emotions were already mobilized. He picked up a porcelain bottle and sat down to take a closer look.

Jiang Jiao also sat down opposite him, staring at him without blinking, as if he wasn't doing anything normal.

When Heron finished reading the first porcelain bottle, he couldn't help but hint: "You've heard of it. Men who work hard are the most attractive." The implication is 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 he had intentionally twisted his meaning.

"..." Heron lowered the porcelain bottle, and said nothing, was this man just as slutty?

Jiang Jiao saw that his face was not good, and immediately shifted the topic, pointing to the porcelain bottle, "Do you think this is true?"

Heron tapped the bottle body, and the sound was crisp and pleasant. It proved that the porcelain tire was fine and compact without cracks. When it was fired at high temperature, the porcelain was completely porcelain. Qi, as well as the inside and the bottle mouth, identified 70% to 80%, then nodded.

The corner of Jiang Jiao's eyes was raised, with a look of expectant smile and asked him, "So, can you see the eyes?"

Heron felt the bottle, nodded in agreement, "OK."

"Then send it to you," Jiang Jiao said generously.

Heron almost did not drop the bottle, and immediately straightened it, politely refusing: "It's too expensive to accept."

I knew it was the way it was, but Jiang Jiao was still a little disappointed, holding his hands pretending to be angry, "These things are not expensive to you, right? I think you just don't want to accept what I send."

Heron sighed slightly and wiped away the residual dust on some antiques slowly. "If you want to send me something like this, just give me the company." Then he took all the antiques here and then the company. To his brother.

Jiang Jiao was like a puppy with a tail wagging. He helped him take the porcelain bottle and put it carefully. He answered with a smile: "Yes, the company will give it to you with the boss."

After speaking, the vacated hand directly covered the back of Heron's hand, the temperature was connected, the skin was close, with a hint of ambiguous.

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