Speak truth after drinking.

Mu Zhiqing was startled slightly, these four words hit her heart heavily, as if there was some seed buried in her heart, gradually germinating, wanting to break through the ground.

If it weren't like this, then... what would she say after getting drunk?

Ling Yunting looked at the woman with a hesitant expression, and his eyes also showed a trace of satisfaction.

His wife, whose feelings were always unspoken, saw him like that with her own eyes, stayed with him all night, but said nothing.

If it weren’t for him that he still has a trace of memory, I’m afraid that he wouldn’t know that she was here...

"You should stop me."

Mu Zhiqing slowly raised her head, her delicate face was a bit annoying, but her voice was gentler than ever.

Those black and white eyes were shining with water, lustrous and translucent, without the publicity of the past, some of them were charming and shameful in the little daughter's home.

"I actually like to drink. I don't get drunk with normal alcohol.

The taste of Peach Blossom is very good. I didn't expect that I would be so gaffe after getting drunk. You should stop me..."

Mu Zhiqing explained it, her expression guilty.

Seeing the woman's coquettish and charming expression, Ling Yunting suddenly felt a little tight on her chest.

His deep gaze fell on the woman's body, that clear gaze, coquettish expression, and even the sweet fragrance floating in his nose, like a cat constantly scratching his heart.

-Let him uncontrollably want to rub the woman into his bones.

"I'm very sorry."

Mu Zhiqing didn't notice Ling Yunting's strangeness, and was still in her own guilt.

"I don't know what I did gaffefully..."

Before she finished speaking, her voice was interrupted.

"Do not."

"Huh?" Mu Zhiqing was surprised.

Ling Yunting looked at her tenderly, but his eyes were wildly domineering and possessive.

"You didn't gaffe."

——It's me who is gagged.

The man's voice was dumb, like sand on the beach, with a frosted feeling.

It was a little different from the past, it seemed to suppress the turbulent emotion in his eyes that was about to explode.

Mu Zhiqing looked at Ling Yunting silently. She knew that she must have lost her attitude after drinking, otherwise how could she be so bold?

Just thinking about sitting next to him and yelling at the scene where I miss you is not enough to be gaffe?

Ling Yunting suddenly got closer, and the star-like eyes directly met the woman's clear eyes.

"Madam, if you look at me like this again, I don't guarantee what will happen next."

When Mu Zhiqing heard this, she was confused for a moment. Then, her expression changed little by little, she was a little bit ashamed when she was shocked.

Such words...

Coupled with the man's domineering gaze, how could she not understand?

She withdrew her gaze suddenly, not daring to look at him again.

It's a foul to honor!

After a while, the man's voice returned to its former calmness, and the atmosphere in the carriage became a little less ambiguous.

"Drinking, I'm afraid I can't stop Madam."

Hearing, Mu Zhiqing turned her head, a little puzzled, "Why?"

"Because..." The man looked at her with a smile, his eyes seemed to be vast, "Madam threatened me."

"Threat?"

"If you don't give wine, you won't marry me."

Mu Zhiqing: "!!!"

Damn it, is she such a beast?

"So now that the wine is drunk, madam will keep her promise?"