Tell the truth while drunk.
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, these four words hit her heart hard, as if some seed was buried in her heart, gradually sprouting, trying to break out of the ground.
If that wasn't the case, then... why would she say such a thing when she was drunk
Ling Yunting looked at the woman's hesitant expression, and there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
His wife, who never expressed her feelings verbally, saw him like that with her own eyes and stayed with him all night, but she didn't say anything.
If he didn't still have a trace of memory, he might not even know that she had really been here...
"You should have stopped me."
Mu Zhiqing slowly raised her head, her pretty face showing a bit of annoyance, but her voice was gentler than ever before.
Those black and white eyes were gleaming with water, moist and translucent. They no longer had the flamboyant look of the past, but instead had the coquettishness and shyness of the little daughter's family.
"I actually like drinking. I don't get drunk after drinking normal wine.
Peach Blossom Drunk tastes very good. I didn’t expect that I would lose my temper like this after being drunk. You should have stopped me..."
Mu Zhiqing explained, looking guilty.
Looking at the woman's charming and charming expression, Ling Yunting suddenly felt that the clothes on his chest were a little tight.
His deep gaze fell on the woman, her clear gaze, charming expression, and even the sweet fragrance floating in his nostrils, like a cat constantly scratching his heart.
- He couldn't help but want to rub the woman into his bones.
"I'm very sorry."
Mu Zhiqing didn't notice Ling Yunting's strange behavior and was still feeling guilty.
"I don't know what I did out of control..."
Before she finished speaking, her voice was interrupted.
"No."
"Ah?" Mu Zhiqing was surprised.
Ling Yunting looked at her tenderly, but in the depths of his eyes there was crazily domineering and possessive desire.
"You didn't lose your temper."
—I was the one who lost my temper.
The man's voice was hoarse, like the gravel on the beach, giving it a frosted feel.
It was a little different from the past, as if he was suppressing the turbulent emotions in his eyes that were about to explode.
Mu Zhiqing looked at Ling Yunting silently. She knew that she must have lost her temper after drinking, otherwise how could she be so bold
Just thinking about the scene of sitting next to him and shouting "I miss you" is not rude enough
Ling Yunting suddenly came a little closer, and his star-like eyes directly met the woman's clear eyes.
"Madam, if you look at me like this again, I can't guarantee what will happen next."
Mu Zhiqing was confused for a moment when she heard this. Then, her expression changed little by little, and she was shocked and a little shy.
Such words...
Coupled with the man's domineering gaze, how could she not understand
She suddenly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at him again.
Your Majesty, this is simply a foul!
After a moment, the man's voice returned to its usual calmness, and the atmosphere in the carriage became less ambiguous.
"I'm afraid I can't stop Madam from drinking."
After hearing this, Mu Zhiqing turned her head, a little confused, "Why?"
"Because..." The man looked at her with a smile, his eyes were like vast stars, "Madam threatened me."
"threaten?"
"If you don't give me a drink, you won't marry me."
Mu Zhiqing: "!!!"
Damn it, is she such an animal
"So now that I'm drunk, will Madam keep her promise?"