My husband is a boss after a flash marriage

Yan Chao didn't expect that she would actually bring someone to his home, and that Ning Mu would take off his shoes and lie down on the sofa without moving.

She was helpless.

"Even if you really plan to sleep here, why don't you take a shower anyway? Forget it, let's not take a shower. There are no changes of clothes for you here, so just lie down like this." Yan Chao said. Anyway, this place was given to me by Ning Mu.

Rounding it all off, this is probably half of his home.

"Yan Chao, pour a glass of water." Ning Mu said.

Yan Chao: "????"

Forget about entering the house, now you still want me to serve you.

That’s fine.

There was half the reason why he was drunk now.

So it seems appropriate to take care of him.

After doing this psychological construction, she felt much better. He poured a glass of water for Ning Mu, and then asked: "You are lying down now, how on earth are you going to drink water?"

"You feed me."

For a moment, Yan Chao had the idea of ​​pouring the cold drink directly on him, especially on his head, to make him sober up. How can you be so shameless when you're drunk?

"Then can you get up first?"

Yan Chao asked.

Ning Mu sat up obediently and waited for her to feed him.

"Wait, take a sip first."

Yan Chao asked: "Why did you let me take a sip first?"

She didn't really want to drink water.

Moreover, if she drank from the cup and then handed it to Ning Mu, Ning Mu would definitely dislike him for not having any awareness of health management as a doctor, and would even complain about handing him the cup from which she drank. She understands this kind of arrogant and poisonous tongue all too well.

"I think your action reminds me of a TV series." Ning Mu felt a little numb: "So I feel that my current situation is a bit dangerous."

"What TV show?"

"The action you just made was a bit like Pan Jinlian feeding Wu Dalang medicine, so I seriously doubt that you put medicine in this cup. Can you tell me clearly, arsenic or crane crown red?"

"Master, don't worry. Even if I put fart cream in this cup, it can't catch up with your mouth that is as red as a crane's crown. Your mouth is as good as arsenic and crane's crown." Yan Chao felt that he was drunk. After that, I acted like a fussy and unreasonable child.

"You praise the young master, but the young master is not that powerful."

As soon as Ning Mu finished speaking, Yan Chao fed him in.

I feel unhappy, stop inking and drink water quickly. After drinking, go to bed early. She also has to wash up and go to bed. She will still have an early shift tomorrow morning.

"Sure enough, the most vicious thing in the world is the heart of a woman." Ning Mu said, casually wiping the water from the corner of his mouth. His movements seemed a bit abstinent. He continued to add: "Did you just want to drink water for me? Or do you want to give me poison?"

"Don't worry, Pan Jinlian may poison Wu Dalang to death, but I will never poison you. Firstly, this is a society ruled by law, and killing is not allowed. Secondly, I am a doctor. I will not make such mistakes and it is not very serious. I will send you to meet God in a rational way. Thirdly, I am a short and ugly man who is less than 1.6 meters tall, and you are a tall, rich and handsome man who is 1.86 meters tall.

She also gradually became venomous.

"Then just tell me, I'm Ximen Qing."

Yan Chao continued to speak coldly: "Whether you want to be Wu Dalang or Ximen Qing has nothing to do with me. I will never be Pan Jinlian. If you feel you are drunk, just go to bed quickly and don't delay others."

"Who told you that I was drunk?"

"You're not drunk. Could it be that I'm the drunk one?"

If there was an alcohol detector here, she really wanted to test herself to see if it was because she was drunk that she was having a boring chat with this drunkard in the middle of the night, and it also involved Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang.

"You didn't drink, but you were already drunk? You didn't make a draft when you lied. Aren't you Catholics supposed to lie? And it doesn't matter if you hate me. How can you let yourself use foul language?" Ning Mu said: "I just told you, I was the drunk one, not you."

Yan Chao: "Are you sure that's what you just said?"

"I'm not sure, because I can't be responsible for what I say. I also know that you hate me, so just hate me. It doesn't matter, I just like you." What Ning Mu said was quite rogue, and with his evil smile, For a moment, Yan Chao looked at it, as if he would fall into it the next second.

Sure enough, with adult men...

It’s just, it’s very stressful.

"Do you want to watch a horror movie?" Ning Mu asked.

Yan Chao refused: "Aren't you scared? Why would you want to continue watching horror movies? And you are drunk, what are you watching? Go to sleep."

Knowing that if he is drunk, he may lose consciousness tomorrow morning, and he may not even be able to remember what happened today. She still accompanied him to make unreasonable troubles and chatter endlessly.

"I told you, I didn't drink too much. Do you want to sing?"

"In no mood."

"Want to listen to some music?"

"In no mood."

"Then let me sing it to you."

Yan Chao: "..."

Ning Mu really started singing.

"I have horns on my head and a tail behind me. No one knows how many secrets I have... I am a little green dragon, little green dragon, I have many little secrets, little secrets, I won't tell you, I won't tell you You, I won’t tell you…”

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Yan Chao's smile didn't stop, what a weird thing it was.

She originally thought that Ning Mu would sing something nicer, but she didn't expect that he would sing a nursery rhyme in the end, and it was so cheerful. He actually has a talent for singing, his voice is magnetic and penetrating. But when he sang the nursery rhyme, she actually felt childish.

Childish, this word actually belongs to Ning Mu.

It's incredible.

Sure enough, alcohol is a good thing.

It can inspire a different side of people.

"Coffee on the left bank of the Seine, I taste your beauty with a cup in my hand. The mouth that left lip prints, the rose in the flower shop, the name is written wrong, who? The confession balloon, the wind blows across the street, the smile flies in the sky..."

Ning Mu suddenly looked at Yan Chao and continued to sing: "You said you are a little hard to pursue, and you want me to give up. The gift doesn't need to be the most expensive, just the fallen leaves of the Champs-Elysées..."

Yan Chao was also stunned.

"What else can you do?"

"You should have forgotten the song when we first met." Ning Mu sang slowly, "The rain fell and the grass and trees were deep in the old hometown. I heard that you were always alone. The mottled city gate was entrenched with old tree roots, and the echo on the stone slab was "wait again..."

"Don't sing, don't sing." Yan Chao refused.

If this goes on, neither of them will sleep.

"Then can I kiss you?" Ning Mu asked.

Yan Chao was even more confused, his mind was blank.

He felt Ning Mu kiss him...