"Wake up, can you hear me?" Mu Zi gently patted Xue Jincheng's face.

Xue Jincheng opened his misty eyes and looked at Mu Zi fixedly.

His gaze was still so faint, making Mu Zi think for a moment that he was actually sober and just pretending to be drunk.

But then he spoke, but let Mu Zi know that he was thinking too much, he was really drunk.

"What do you call me?" Xue Jincheng asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's okay, it's good if you can hear it, you try, use internal force to ......" Mu Zinazi wiped his face for him, and then tried to put forward his opinion, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"What do you call me?" His voice remained unchanged and he repeated.

Mu Zi only felt that he was drunk and unconscious, and didn't think too much about it, she looked at him in a daze, and felt very funny, "I didn't call you!" I mean, you can see if you can use your internal force to ...... the wine in your body."

"Then why didn't you call me?" Like a child, he finally interrupted her, "Are you calling me?" ”

Xue Jincheng's voice was not as light as before, but it was a little childish, and the voice was a little similar to Sister Yuan'er's soft and Confucian voice in Mu Zi's ears, "Is it okay for you to call me?" ”

Mu Zi sighed and looked at him helplessly, as if coaxing a child, "What do I call you?" ”

I thought he was faint and wouldn't answer, but I didn't want him to ask her, "What do you say?" ”

"Okay, you listen to me obediently, you try to use internal force to dissipate the alcohol in your body! It won't be too uncomfortable! Mu Zi coaxed him with kind words.

"Who am I?" Xue Jincheng asked.

"You...... You are my ......" For some reason, Mu Zi felt very shy to say the two words of her husband.

"What is it?" He dwelled on the question.

Mu Zi thought that he was drunk now, and even if he said it, he might not remember it, but when he opened his mouth, he still couldn't say it.

It seems that those two words occupy a very heavy weight in Mu Zi's heart, and it is so difficult to announce it.

Xue Jincheng spoke again, but this time he didn't force her, he snorted softly, "I am your husband, I am your husband, I am your father-in-law!" Isn't it? ”

Mu Zi paused, nodded his head invisibly, and admitted it.

"Isn't it?" He was stubborn again.

“…… Be. Mu Zi's voice was as small as a mosquito humming, but Xue Jincheng's good ears could hear it clearly.

He grinned slightly, "You repeat! Who am I? ”

"......" is not difficult to admit, but let her repeat it, how can she say it?

"Who am I?" Xue Jincheng asked again.

Mu Zi closed her eyes, and finally, two words popped out of her mouth, "Husband!" ”

He was quiet.

He looked at her with a satisfied expression.

Mu Zi didn't drink, but her face was redder than Xue Jincheng's.

It took a long time for her to remember what she had told him earlier, and hurriedly said, "Quick, you try to use your internal force to exude the wine in your body!" Otherwise, you'll have to drink sobering soup. I smell the decanting soup very badly. ”

Xue Jincheng nodded lightly, looking very well-behaved.

After waiting for a long time, but seeing that he didn't move, he just looked at himself with his eyes open, Mu Zi couldn't help urging, "Hurry, use internal force!"

(To be continued.) )