The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58: Chapter 58 Jiang Nanshu Got Drunk

Chapter 58 -58 Jiang Nanshu Got Drunk

Liang Ci Qiu left.

Jiang Nanshu was hanging her head, swaying from side to side.

Lu Qingyan was gradually losing patience, “Aren’t you leaving yet? Waiting for him to carry you back?”

Hearing his voice, Jiang Nanshu lifted her head. Her cheeks were flushed a porcelain white, her almond eyes shimmered with moisture. She tilted her head as she looked at him, then rubbed her eyes and shook her head, her expression turning fearful, “Lu, Lu Qingyan… on your head…”

Lu Qingyan looked down at her with narrowed eyes, wondering what mischief she was up to now.

“Why is SpongeBob pooping on your head?”

“So many SpongeBobs, so scary.”

Her eyes widened as if she really saw something terrifying, constantly shrinking back behind the sofa.

Lu Qingyan: “…”

He had considered many possibilities, like Jiang Nanshu starting to say all sorts of things to annoy him.

He had never expected that she was drunk.

That’s right, the previously fearless Jiang Nanshu was now drunk.

Her gaze made him truly believe there was something dirty on his head, he couldn’t help but raise his hand to pat it, only to see her run off the sofa barefoot, crying while running, “Wuwuwu, you killed SpongeBob, you bad man.”

Lu Qingyan’s face turned green.

Seeing the frightened look in Jiang Nanshu’s eyes.

He was really fed up.

“Ha ha ha.” Yang Jiashu couldn’t hold back his laughter, earning a sharp glance from Lu Qingyan. He cleared his throat, “Brother Yan, it’s getting late. You should take your fiancée to school, you can’t really leave her here.”

Lu Qingyan then reached to grab Jiang Nanshu, seeing her twist and struggle, “You murderer who killed SpongeBob, stay away from me.”

He firmly pinned her down, his voice cold, “Keep up the fuss, and see if I don’t smack you to death?”

Jiang Nanshu quieted down, lifting her little face, her almond eyes pitifully looking at him, “Don’t hit me, I don’t want to die.”

This woman really is…

Looking at her red lips, he couldn’t resist reaching out to forcefully wipe them.

Until a tender, “It hurts” spilled from her lips.

He then let go, lifted her to the sofa, and frowned as he looked for her shoes.

Yang Jiashu found the scene amusing and recorded it.

Jiang Nanshu sat quietly on the sofa, her wavy hair thick and black, spread across her red dress. She lowered her eyes, consciously stretching out her feet like a proud princess.

Lu Qingyan was half-kneeling, resigned to putting on her shoes.

The shoe-clad Jiang Nanshu then began chasing after butterflies, grabbing the remaining red paper butterflies from the floor and stuffing them into her pockets, but she forgot she was wearing a dress, so she just sat on the floor, tearfully looking at Lu Qingyan, “My pockets flew away.”

Lu Qingyan: “…”

He searched around for her bag, and only after she happily collected all the butterflies did he help her up and they left.

Cheng An didn’t leave with them. Su Ran hadn’t been picked up yet, so he stayed worriedly at the bar.

He glanced at the secretly recorded video, then looked back at Su Ran in the room, drunkenly crying and shouting Lu Qingyan’s name.

After struggling internally, he still sent the video out.

…

Jing University

Under the guidance of the dormitory aunt, Lu Qingyan carried Jiang Nanshu up.

She was cuter when quiet, constantly mumbling something.

He couldn’t resist asking, “Jiang Nanshu, what are you saying?”

Jiang Nanshu’s head was muddled, smelling the pine-snow-like fresh coolness of Lu Qingyan, and she clung a bit tighter.

“Xu Xu…” Her voice was very soft.

What Xu Xu?

A person’s name?

He thought carefully, but there was no one around with a name that included Xu.

“Who is Xu Xu?”

After a few seconds, she muttered, “It’s the scent on you…”

Lu Qingyan: “…”

Xu Xi’s originally plump face had thinned considerably, looking exhausted and her eyes were red-rimmed.

After Jiang Nanshu finished her honey water, feeling less drunk, she showed no interest in continuing the conversation, and just pushed the cup back, “Thanks for the honey water, I’m going to sleep now.”

She comfortably wrapped herself in the blanket while Xu Xi silently watched her for a moment, then tidied up the desk, applied ointment on her own body, and finally turned off the light to sleep.

The next day.

Xu Xi had disappeared early in the morning.

Along with the withdrawal application.

Fortunately, having had some honey water the night before helped, her head wasn’t as sore. Then she thought carefully; she seemed to have been drunk yesterday, she hadn’t done anything inappropriate, had she?

She didn’t expect the alcohol to hit her so hard; she always forgot what she had done while drunk, feeling a bit annoyed, she decided she had to be more careful drinking from now on…

She then changed into a figure-hugging red dress, had breakfast, bought a bottle of water, and headed to the classroom.

Probably because of too much drinking, she kept drinking water to ease the dryness of her lips.

That led to her desperately wanting to go to the bathroom in the middle of class.

So, she raised her hand to ask for a leave.

The school’s teachers were now afraid to offend her, who wants to be forced to resign?

It’s hard to get a job these days, as long as no lives were taken, they chose to turn a blind eye to Jiang Nanshu’s actions.

Having been granted permission, Jiang Nanshu walked to the nearest restroom.

The restroom door was tightly closed, and she couldn’t open it upon twisting.

She pressed her ear to the door and listened; there seemed to be various chewing sounds inside.

After waiting two minutes, she politely knocked on the door, “Are you eating shit in there? Can you open the door, it’s been so long?”

The next second, the door opened.

A bleached-haired delinquent girl saw it was Jiang Nanshu, her face immediately lit up with excitement, and forcefully pulled Jiang Nanshu inside before locking the door tightly and reported proudly to the person straight ahead, He Lianzhi, “Sister Zhi, look who I’ve brought in.”

There were six people inside.

The leader, He Lianzhi, Xu Xi lying on the floor, a punk with dyed blonde hair holding a phone to record, and three gangster girls.

He Lianzhi smirked at Jiang Nanshu, still remembering the slap from last time.

Her pretty features twisted maliciously as she grinned, “I was just worrying about how to vent my anger, and here you are, right on time.”