Chapter 038: Who Is Your Male God?

Mu Yang looked at the only two and a half bottles of beer left on the table, and felt bitter.

He wants to drink too! How did he know that the new wife of the first brother looked so ladylike, and she was the master who could drink like his sister!

Two cases of beer! The three of them only drank two bottles together!

"Sister, you're too uninteresting, you ......"

Mu Yang was complaining, and suddenly heard Mu Han's voice float over, "Yangyang, I'm hungry." ”

Yang......

This title, since he was eighteen years old, my brother has never shouted it.

Goosebumps bubbled up, and Mu Yang fell to the ground crookedly, pretending to drink too much.

When Song Chu saw this, he quickly grabbed the half bottle of beer on the table, blew directly on the bottle, and then burped, "Hmm, it's so enjoyable." ”

"How much did you drink?" Mu Han approached, looked at the four drunken people, and rubbed his head.

How much Wen Xia drank, he saw it all! Is it really drinkable......

So, last night, she pushed the boat down the river, lured him into the pit, and let him do it.

And what about tonight? She really drank too much, what would it be like?

He's looking forward to it.

"Are you alright?" Mu Han walked to Wen Xia's side, pretending not to know how much she had drunk, "If the amount of alcohol is not good, drink less, this is an afternoon?" ”

Wen Xia hugged Mu Han's arm with what little reason he had left, and said weakly, "I want to go back...... Sleep...... Big, round, bed. ”

Actually, she didn't care what bed she slept in, but she was afraid that she would drink like this, and there would be some shame when camping in the wild without soundproofing.

She can be cheeky, but with the children here, she can't ignore it.

"Okay, I'll send you back." Mu Han stabilized Wen Xia, looked around, didn't see the two children, and scolded Mu Yang and Song Chuyi for not having a sense of proportion, and didn't care about the children if they drank too much, but they knew in their hearts that they were both pretending.

While hugging Wen Xia, who was really drunk in his arms, he called the director of Mizuki Garden, and Mu Han's breathing was shaking.

And he was drawn again......

After tonight, I'm afraid I'm really going to have a little backache.

After the arrangement, Mu Han picked Wen Xia up in Muyang's car, and called Mu Xiaoxu, who had just woken up, to explain a few words, and then called the driver to come over and send them back to Liangchen Garden.

Wen Xiaonuo came out of the tent and saw the car driving away, but he didn't see his mother, but Mu Xiaoxu waved his little hand and shouted what would take care of his sister, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet.

She ran to Muyang's side angrily and pushed him hard, "Uncle Muyang, what's the matter with you?" Why did you let my aunt leave with your brother? ”

Muyang pretended to be drunk with a big tongue: "Your aunt drank too much and felt uncomfortable, my brother sent her back to drink some sobering soup." ”

"Why don't you send it?"

"I drank too much......"

Wen Xiaonuo was even more angry, and when he was about to say something, Song Chu smiled and said, "Let's set off fireworks!" There are a lot of fireworks here. ”

As soon as he heard the fireworks, Wen Xiaonuo's attention was diverted.

Although Uncle Mu Han looks cold and unpleasant, he is Uncle Mu Yang's brother and will definitely take care of his mother! He took care of Mu Xiaoxu for nothing!

In Shuimu Garden, Song Chuyi sent his drunk wife to sleep in the lounge, and called the staff to accompany the two children to set off fireworks, and they had a good time.

Liangchen Huayuan No. 1 Villa, after the driver left, Mu Han picked up Wen Xia, who was sleeping deeply, and went directly back to his bedroom and put it on his round bed.

When I was struggling with whether to help her take a bath, I heard her shouting: "Male god...... My male god ......"

"Male god?" He frowned, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked softly, "Who is your male god?" ”

She was silent, pulling the quilt vigorously and hugging her tightly in her arms.

He was also silent, glanced at his phone, and turned on the recording.