Wen Momo's face turned redder, and then she realized that this was on the street. You know, when they were not together before, when she first held brother Jingling's hand on the street, brother Jingling would have been a little embarrassed. But now Brother Jingling is actually having sex with her on the street...
Fortunately for Wen Momo, it was very late now and no one was seen on the street.
But despite this, Wen Momo was still very thin-skinned. She was afraid of being seen, so she couldn't help but pull Jing Ling's sleeves and begged in a low voice: "Brother, how about... let's go back first?"
Jing Ling hugged her and said, "Okay."
Wen Momo lowered her head and looked at his two hands that were holding her tightly, a little confused: "...Brother?"
"Call me husband." Jing Ling hugged her waist tightly and threatened her in a low voice.
"..." Wen Momo felt ashamed and childish, why did brother Jing Ling look like this when he was drunk, but Wen Momo's heart was still pounding. She was already thin-skinned, so how could she let him say anything? She called obediently and whispered: "I, we haven't... got married yet."
"Then we'll get married tomorrow." Jing Ling rubbed her pointed chin and coaxed her, "Now call me husband."
Wen Momo blushed even more in confusion, "Brother... you are drunk..."
"Otherwise, we'll get married now." Jing Ling picked her up.
Wen Momo was so frightened that she quickly hugged his neck. In order to prevent brother Jingling from making more excessive demands, she had to whisper softly, "Husband, husband... I'm calling, brother, put me down quickly."
Jing Ling listened to her soft tone calling him husband, but he went even further, "Call me again."
Wen Momo closed and opened her eyes, her face was completely hot: "Husband..."
Jing Ling seemed very satisfied and said "Yes" solemnly, "My husband will love you in the future."
"..." Oh my God, these are such shameful lines. Why would her cold brother Jing Ling say such words to her!
Wen Momo felt that her world view was about to collapse at that moment.
Wen Momo didn't want to recall how she coaxed Jing Ling home all the way. After she handed him over to the housekeeper of Jing Mansion, she ran away quickly without caring about Jing Ling's brother's displeasure. She felt she was going to die of embarrassment. Well, she decided to avoid Brother Jingling tomorrow! No, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I have to avoid Brother Jingling!
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On the other side, Ruan Xin pulled Mo Zhifei halfway and gave up. He sat on the stone pier in the street and looked a little angry at Mo Zhifei who was lying on the side holding his arm.
He felt that Mo Zhifei was deliberately retaliating against him, which was why he was so uncooperative and refused to go back with him.
Ruan Xin lightly kicked him, "Are you going back?"
Mo Zhifei didn't know if he understood what he said, so he nodded.
Seeing this, Ruan Xin pulled him up again, "Let's go..." Before he could finish the word, Mo Zhifei fell into his arms again.
Soggy: "..."
It took him a lot of strength to keep himself from being crushed by him.
Ruan Xin frowned and lowered her head to pat his face, "Young Master..."
Mo Zhifei seemed to be angry too, and grabbed his hand, "Don't slap me in the face. Can you afford to pay for it if it's broken?"
"... Then can you walk well? It's too late."
Mo Zhifei burped and stood up reluctantly, but fell into his arms again in an instant. He was smarter this time. In order not to be thrown away by Lu Xin again, he quickly hugged Lu Xin. Xin's waist muttered dissatisfiedly: "Don't abandon me again."
When Ruan Xin heard this, her heart softened, as if a ball of cotton had been hit on the top of her heart, so soft.
He stared blankly and glanced down at Mo Zhifei.
(End of chapter)