Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback! novel Chapter 892

Chapter 892: Chapter 892: Richard?!

Zhao Lang really wanted to tell Jiang Yan the truth.

He had lived seven lifetimes.

In his previous life, he was nearly messed up because he drank too much.

So in this life, he started training his drinking capacity from a young age.

When he was in Chixia Village, he would drink half a jar of Uncle Zhao’s homemade wine every day.

The handmade wine was much stronger than the ones sold on the market.

Even if he drank half a barrel, nothing would happen.

Let alone these foreign wines.

Finally, when Jiang Yan finished his eighth bottle, he could no longer hold it in.

With a "crack," the bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and he slumped over the table, clutching his stomach in pain.

Zhao Lang quickly went over to check on him.

"Are you okay?"

He looked at the servant beside him, "Go get the hangover soup and feed it to your young master."

Jiang Yan’s stomach hurt, but his mind was still somewhat clear.

Upon hearing this, he felt ashamed.

He was the one who insisted on a drinking contest with Gu Yu.

And now he was the first to pass out from drinking.

It was too embarrassing!

He raised his hand, staggering as he tried to stand up.

"Don’t, don’t mind me! I can still drink! You—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he vomited on the ground with a "waa" sound.

Across from him, Jiang Cheng frowned in disgust and turned to leave.

It was too awkward.

He couldn’t stay any longer!

Jiang Li came downstairs and saw this scene.

Jiang Yan was hugging a chair, vomiting uncontrollably, while the servants around him were frantically cleaning up.

She walked down expressionlessly.

Zhao Lang coughed slightly.

"Well... your brother insisted on drinking with me..."

"Let him drink, he deserves it." Saying this, Jiang Li looked at Zhao Lang, "Let’s go, it’s getting late, I’ll have Ji Yanbai take you home."

Zhao Lang looked at her and smiled slightly, feeling quite sweet.

"Okay."

The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder into the front yard.

Summer was approaching, but the night wind was still a bit chilly.

Jiang Li pressed tightly against Zhao Lang as they walked.

Being so close, Zhao Lang didn’t even dare to take a deep breath.

Afraid that the scent of her hair would enter his nostrils and make his mind unclear.

Despite having drunk so much just now, it wasn’t as intoxicating as this moment.

"You—"

"You—"

They both spoke at the same time.

Zhao Lang chuckled with his lips pressed together, "You go first."

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to our house today?"

"Well..." Zhao Lang looked elsewhere, "I just wanted to get along with your family quickly."

"So did you achieve anything today?"

"Quite a bit." Zhao Lang nodded thoughtfully, "Sometimes I actually envy you, with so many family members, I can tell each one cares a lot about you, you are very happy."

"So I should make you even happier."

Jiang Li looked up and saw his intense gaze on her, and, for a moment, a strange emotion surged in her heart. She quickly turned her eyes away and pushed Zhao Lang’s head to the side.

"Don’t look at me like that, and don’t say such cheesy things, if you like it, just come often."

Seeing her obviously shy, Zhao Lang was both surprised and delighted.

Having seen Jiang Li’s expressionless face so often, it was the first time seeing her like this.

"You..." He leaned closer.

Just when their noses were about to touch, there was a sudden noise behind them.

It was Jiang Yan.

He staggered out of the dining room, still holding a bottle of wine, and pointed at Zhao Lang, shouting—

"Don’t, don’t go! I... I can still drink, give me a drink!"

Zhao Lang, Jiang Li: "..."

Jiang Li’s face darkened, and she was about to go over and teach Jiang Yan a lesson, but Zhao Lang stopped her.

"You go back first, leave Jiang Yan to me, there are some things I want to talk to him about."

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