Chapter 449
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"Steamed bun?" Liang Jiusi abruptly sat up from the floor and muttered, "What kind of stuffing is that?"
Lin Jiage, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes due to Liang Jiusi's ruckus.
His eyes were a little glazed over.
Liang Jiusi shook his head as he looked around, "Where's the steamed bun? Where's the steamed bun? "
Hearing Liang Jiusi's words, Lin Jiage blinked twice, and his eyes finally cleared up a little.
What does it have to do with you where the steamed bun is … With this thought in mind, he raised his hand and touched his chest. Then, his expression turned hazy once more, as if he was immersed in his own world. He muttered to himself once more, "Where's the steamed bun? Do you even need to ask such a stupid question? "
As he spoke, Lin Jiage's lips curled up into a smile reminiscent of an innocent child's. Then, he muttered softly, "The steamed bun is in my heart …"
On the other hand, Liang Jiusi didn't hear what Lin Jiage was saying at all, and after shouting for a long time, he still didn't see any dumplings. Thus, he shouted once more, "I love eating dumplings, especially Old Song's soup dumplings from South Street. They're super delicious! Hurry up and give me a dumpling!
Before Liang Jiusi could finish his words, Lin Jiage had already sobered up. "Liang Jiusi, you bastard! Are you asking for a beating?"
"It's one thing for you to yell at me, but to yell at my grandpa as well …" Liang Jiusi hugged the wine bottle tightly as he rolled on the floor.
Just as Lin Jiage was about to slap Liang Jiusi to death, Liang Jiusi, who had rolled to the side of the karaoke platform, picked up the microphone that had been tossed to the ground. "I picked up a bone, but I'm not letting you eat it. Who asked you to be so fierce toward me? Who asked you to not even spare my grandpa?
Liang Jiusi placed the microphone back into his mouth and began chewing on it.
Unable to look at this sight, Lin Jiage turned his head away with an indescribable look on his face.
Liang Jiusi played with the microphone for a while longer before he hugged the wine bottle in one hand and the microphone in the other before falling into a daze once more.
Lin Jiage closed his eyes once more after he regained some peace and quiet.
Perhaps it was the effects of the alcohol, but his brain felt heavy again. Before he lost consciousness, her figure appeared in front of him again.
The sky is black and the earth is yellow, the universe is vast and desolate, the seasons come and go, the seasons are harvested and the seasons are hidden. Shi Yao, we have plenty of time in the future …
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By the time Lin Jiage got home, it was already four in the morning.
Everyone in the house was asleep. The big house was extremely quiet.
He tiptoed back to his bedroom, washed off the smell of alcohol, and continued to sleep on the bed.
When he opened his eyes again, the sun was shining brightly outside the window. It was almost noon.
After washing up, Lin Jiage casually picked out a set of home clothes and headed downstairs.
…
The servants on the first floor had finished their work and were chatting with each other.
Someone with sharp ears heard movement upstairs. He immediately lowered his voice and said, "The young master seems to be awake —"
As the servant's voice fell, the other servants either ran out of the house or into the servant's room. Some of the slower ones simply slipped into the bathroom …
In just a few seconds, the living room, which was originally quite lively, was instantly empty.
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