A few hours later, when Ji Nanshu opened the door and saw his older brothers and sisters, he was momentarily stunned.
Why are they coming over so aggressively? It feels like they're looking for trouble.
As the eldest brother, Ji Xingchi tried his best to force a friendly smile, " An'an! You and Mo are both home?"
For some reason, Ji Nanshu had an urge to close the door.
Seeing that his younger brother remained silent for a while, Ji Xingxu spoke up, " An'an, we saw that you and Brother Chu got your marriage certificate, so we brought some wine to celebrate."
Ji Nanshu glanced at the group suspiciously before stepping aside to let the five people in.
After watching them change their shoes, he couldn't help but ask, "Brothers, you're really not here to cause trouble, are you?"
Ji Xingchi said righteously, "Of course not! Our older brothers and sisters are just happy! So happy! Right? Ayu, Ayao, Axu, Yingying?"
Make him smile!
Ji Ying nodded hurriedly. "Yes! I'm just so happy! Just thinking that our An'an was actually kidnapped... oh no, married, hehe, married! I'm so happy!"
"Look, I even brought some wine!"
Ji Nanshu:... Don't think you didn't hear the word "turn".
Ji Xingyu: "Yeah, An'an, I brought some wine too."
Then Ji Nanshu noticed that everyone was carrying a bottle of wine.
Alright, now he's certain he's here to cause trouble. But it doesn't matter, since the only one who'll be causing trouble is his A-Mo anyway.
Chu Mo had already heard the noise in the living room and had anticipated that Ji Nanshu's older brothers and sisters would come, so he had someone send groceries back shortly after returning and started cooking.
Ji Xingyao peeked into the kitchen and came back to ask, " An'an, does Brother Chu always cook at home?"
He had never seen it before; it felt like something out of a fantasy. The scene of being scolded by Brother Chu and rolling around on the ground while Ah Xu cried in his arms was still vivid in his mind. He never expected that Brother Chu would actually fall into the hands of his youngest brother.
Becoming a stay-at-home husband for love? Sounds exciting!
"Huh? Yeah, I can't cook, so who will cook if he doesn't?" she said matter-of-factly.
Ji Xingchi gave a thumbs up, "Their An'an is really amazing!"
After chatting for a while, Chu Mo took off his apron and came out of the kitchen, calling out to Ji Xingchi, "What are you sitting there for? Come and serve the dishes."
Ji Xingchi and Ji Xingyu went to the kitchen excitedly, and soon the dining table was filled with all kinds of dishes.
During the meal, the five men took turns urging Chu Mo to drink, hoping to get him drunk immediately.
Ji Nanshu buried himself in his rice, glancing at Chu Mo every now and then, before finally fixing his gaze on Chu Mo's wine glass. He licked his lips, wanting a drink.
So, taking advantage of Chu Mo's inattention, he downed the glass of red wine in one gulp.
My face is all scrunched up, it tastes awful!
Not long after drinking it, a thin blush rose to Ji Nanshu's face, his gaze became slightly dazed, and his mind began to wander.
The group of people who were making a ruckus by forcing him to drink were completely oblivious to Ji Nanshu's unusual behavior; they all seemed to be wondering why this guy surnamed Chu wasn't drunk yet!
Ji Nanshu tugged at Chu Mo's sleeve. " A-Mo..."
Chu Mo turned to look at Ji Nanshu, and when he saw that the wine in his glass had vanished, he was shocked. He knew he was in trouble. This red wine was extremely potent, and his darling was definitely drunk. He hoped he wouldn't be the one to suffer. Amen.
Of course, the Ji Family siblings had no idea what was about to happen to them.
Whenever the five of them recall this day, they beat their chests in despair. If they could relive that day, they would never let An'an drink alcohol!!
Chu Mo took a deep breath and said softly, "Sweetie, did you steal some wine?"
Stealing wine?
He didn't; he drank it openly and honestly.
Ji Nanshu shook his not-so-clear head. "I didn't!"
Ji Xingchi leaned closer. "Is An'an drunk?"
Oh my, my little brother is so cute when he's drunk! Look at how dazed he is! I have to take a picture!
Ji Xingchi snapped a picture with lightning speed.
Ji Nanshu was extremely displeased that Ji Xingchi had taken photos without his permission. He snatched the phone and presented it to Chu Mo like a treasure. " A-Mo, he's bad! Throw this away!"
Ji Xingchi:? Just throw it, An'an! Why are you giving it to Chu Mo, this big devil?! Is it really necessary?!
Chu Mo glanced at Ji Xingchi, who had brought this upon himself, with a smile on his lips, then took the phone and readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go throw it away in a bit."
"He filmed me! I'll film him too!" Ji Nanshu's eyes lit up instantly. He rummaged in his pocket for a long time and pulled out a small paper figure. After tapping the paper figure a few times with his finger, the paper figure moved.
It slid from Ji Nanshu's hand to the ground, pointed at Ji Xingchi, glanced back at Ji Nanshu, as if asking, "Is it him?"
"Yes! That's him!"
The moment Ji Xingyu saw the paper figure, he had a bad feeling and quickly retreated to the very edge of the living room.
Then they saw the little paper figure run towards Ji Xingchi, huffing and puffing as it climbed onto Ji Xingchi's head.
Ji Xingchi found it very novel; hey, this little paper doll is really cute!
Just as he was thinking this, Ji Xingchi's body began to move out of control. The next second, everyone saw their eldest brother suddenly kneel down on one knee, stretch out his hands with palms up, and raise them in the air.
Ji Xingyao and the other two:????? What's going on! Has our eldest brother gone crazy from drinking too much?!
Upon closer inspection, the little paper figure above Stephen Chow's head was also making the same gesture.
The next second, the little paper figure did a breakdance move.
Ji Xingchi braced himself with one hand, extended both legs and kicked out to the right front, then returned to a half-squat position. He then switched hands, extended both legs and kicked out to the left front, then returned to a half-squat position.
Then, using one hand as the center, he drew a circle on the ground with his legs.
This jumping lasted for half an hour.
In that half hour, Ji Xingchi even reminisced about his hurried and hardworking first half of life. He couldn't understand why, after studying diligently, running his company conscientiously, and constantly searching for his youngest brother, he had ended up dancing street dance here!
Waaaaah, what's so scary about An'an when she's drunk? If anyone dares to give An'an alcohol again, I'll smash their head in!!
Ji Xingyao and his two companions stared in disbelief at their eldest brother's street dance performance. They burst into laughter at first, but the laughter lasted less than five minutes before the little paper figure climbed onto Ji Xingxu's head. As a result, everyone was forced to watch a folk dance performed by someone whose hands and feet were completely unrecognizable.
Of course, Ji Xingyao would prefer to call this "zombie rampage" rather than "dance." Anyone who saw this dance would think it was insane!
After recovering, Ji Xingchi struggled to get his phone back and started recording videos for his younger siblings.
There's no way he can be the only one to die in a company!
Only Ji Nanshu was overjoyed. He squatted on the sofa, holding up his phone and recording each one, then happily sent them to the Ji Family group chat.
Ding ding ding ding--
When the Ji Family received the WeChat group message close to midnight, they opened it and exclaimed, "Holy crap?! Are they out of their minds seeing a ghost in the middle of the night, or are Ji Xingchi and the others possessed?! What kind of nonsense is this?!"