Mu Yucheng frowned, with a bit of displeasure on his face, "Smelly?"

The little bun thumped around behind Qin Ning, hugged Qin Ning's leg, turned his head to Mu Yucheng and said, "That's right, dads who drink alcohol are more stinky! Dads like this, my wife will run away!"

"Wife?" With a smile in Mu Yucheng's eyes, he quietly glanced at Qin Ning, and said hoarsely, "Are you my wife?"

The corners of Qin Ning's mouth twitched slightly, rubbing his temples, "No, I'm not."

"You... No, why are you at my house?" Mu Yucheng asked solemnly.

Qin Ning blinked, and was speechless for a moment, yes, she wasn't, why was she at his house?

"Ahem... brother, you've drunk too much, I'll help you upstairs." Mu Yufeng hurried up to support Mu Yucheng, and at the same time explained to the bewildered Qin Ning: "My brother is attending a reception. I drank a lot on an empty stomach. Now I'm drunk, don't mind."

Qin Ning scratched her head, what did she mind, and told the truth after drinking, he said she was not her wife, which made her very happy.

"Daddy, you're too much, you won't know my mommy if you drink too much." The little bun put his hands on his hips and stared at his father angrily.

The drunken Mu Yucheng stopped in his tracks, tilted his head, the corner of his mouth raised evilly to one side, and pointed at Qin Ning with his pale finger, "Are you my son's mother?"

Qin Ning pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"Mommy, why didn't you answer Daddy? Didn't you say you wanted to be my mommy and not separate from me?" Little Baozi said anxiously, shaking Qin Ning's hand.

Qin Ning: "..."

It seems that he promised so that day.

"You... are you really my son's mommy?" Mu Yucheng let go of Mu Yufeng's hand, stepped in front of Qin Ning, and pinched Qin Ning's chin seductively.

Qin Ning's heart suddenly bumped, and he stammered, "That...in a...in a...in a certain sense."

"Hehe..." Mu Yucheng laughed softly, grabbed Qin Ning's waist with his big hands, put it close to her ear, and said softly and teasingly: "Then, wife, will you take me back to the room? I've had too much to drink. It's..."

Qin Ning pursed her mouth, she wanted to cry, hit someone, and refuse!

"Brother-in-law, you're back." Qin An, who came out in a wheelchair to find something to eat, suddenly shouted.

The smile in Mu Yucheng's eyes was even wider, he directly pulled Qin Ning into his arms, and said wickedly: "It seems that you are indeed my wife."

Qin Ning: "..."

no no!

"Honey, let's go back to the room. My son hates me." Mu Yucheng acted like a child.

Qin Ning felt bitter, and stretched out his hand to push Mu Yucheng, but Mu Yucheng refused to let her push him away at all. He wrapped his arms around the girl's waist domineeringly, and lowered his head to kiss Qin Ning.

Qin Ning didn't start, and said sadly: "Mu Yucheng... don't..."

"Wife, we are husband and wife, isn't it normal to kiss at home?" Mu Yucheng pinched Qin Ning's chin ruffiantly, his eyes were blurred, a little seductive.

Qin Ning wants to cry but has no tears. They are not husband and wife, they are really not husband and wife!

"Qin Ning, it's like this when my brother drinks too much. Don't refuse him, just coax him to sleep. Otherwise...he's going to tear down this house." Mu Yufeng reminded Qin Ning in a low voice.

The corners of Qin Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and he demolished the house when he was drunk, how could he have the skills of a husky?

"Mommy, you should listen to Second Uncle. Daddy demolishing the house is scary!" Xiao Baozi frowned, as if he had been bullied many times before.

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