The next day, Wen Mingyu woke up with his eyes open. The memories of last night gradually became cages and fragmented paintings, not very clear, but he could only tell what happened.

Wen Mingyu thought of himself hugging Mu Zhan for so long and saying so many messy words. He was so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He sniffed silently, hit his head against his pillow, buried it in it without moving.

There is no way to deal with Mu Zhan. It’s good to be an ostrich in this life.

But unfortunately, it is actually not possible.

And Mu Zhan is very awesome at any time.

Thinking of this, Wen Mingyu instantly exploded from the bed, trying to avoid contact with Mu for the time being, Taishe died.

He just got up and wanted to get out of bed and change his clothes and sneak up.

But at this moment, footsteps came, Mu Zhan entered the hall, walked around the screen, and took a porcelain bowl in his arms and said, "Awaken? Let's drink the sober soup."

Wen Mingyu half-kneeled on the bed, maintaining an awkward position of getting out of bed, stiff and motionless, as if he was pressed.

I really want to shrink my feet and roll into the quilt. Is it still too late to pretend to be asleep?

Wen Mingyu's face was red, her hair was messy and she was covered in freckles, and she looked ashamed and angry and desperate.

Seeing him like this, Mu Zhan couldn't help but curl up his lips, his eyes were covered with smiles, and he said, "Do you need me to go out, do you do it again?"

It is obvious that Mu Zhan saw that he was awake, what is the point of doing this way like stealing a bell?

But Wen Mingyu hesitated for a second, nodded, and said, "You want it."

Mu Zhan really cooperated very well, so he turned around and walked out with the sober soup. Of course, he didn't laugh out loud before leaving, and Wen Mingyu thanked him even more.

After a while, Mu Zhan stood behind the screen. When he walked again, he said, "I'm in."

Wen Mingyu shrank in the quilt, her face getting hot, and she wanted to beat her a little.

The footsteps kept walking to the edge of the bed before stopping.

Then, a brocade quilt was gently placed on Wen Mingyu, and a clear smile came from above his head.

"Yuzhi, it's time to get up and drink sober soup, otherwise you will have a headache."

Wen Mingyu was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed that she remembered a certain line when she heard Mu Zhan’s words, which made it even worse. She was even more awkward and almost spiraled into the sky on the spot.

Because he felt ignoring him, Mu Zhanke did something even more terrifying. Wen Mingyu pretended to have just woken up and got up.

He took the sobering soup from Mu Zhan and wanted to dry it in one sip, but found that the taste was not good, so he drank it slowly. After drinking it, Mu Zhan took the bowl from him and said, "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

Wen Mingyu froze, and the soup he had just swallowed was so scared that he almost choked out, and coughed violently.

Mu Zhan stretched out and patted his back.

Wen Mingyu recovered, pretended to be nothing, his eyes floated, and said, "Actually, I have the problem of not remembering things after getting drunk. I forgot all the things that happened last night...."

Mu Zhan nodded and reacted calmly, "This is how it is."

Wen Mingyu tried hard to use her poor acting skills, "I didn't do anything weird last night, did you? Don't worry, just forget it."

Mu Zhan also cooperated and replied, "I think it's a good thing to not do strange things, and it's a pity to forget. If you want to say something, I'll tell you."

Wen Mingyu immediately shook her head, "I suddenly remembered that I should go and see Lijiao and the others. I just woke up and couldn't see her, so I could cry easily."

After saying that, he rushed out like a fleeing, and was fighting at the speed of washing and changing clothes, as if there were ghosts chasing them later. In a sense, they were indeed ghosts, and they were dead ghosts.

Wen Mingyu went to coax the two dumplings, but they didn't cry, and even giggled, and started playing games with Wen Mingyu.

They are playing hide and seek.

The ‌Ci pepper and ‌Sticky cake hide themselves and let their father find them. It can be said that it is a game for you to see where I am.

But because the two balls are still too good, the game styles seem quite different, and they feel stupid and cute.

What they call hiding is to use two fat people to grab the quilt, lift it up and cover it on their head, just blocking their heads, revealing their bodies, and sticking their butts out, making it really difficult to see them hiding there.

But the two dumplings still felt that they were hiding very well, and the sound of milk came from the quilt and said, "I, look for it."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

He just pretended to be blind, deliberately turned his gaze to the place, not looking at them, and muttered in confusion: "It's strange that I've hidden somewhere, why can't I find it?"

The two ostrichs covering their heads in the quilt were a little proud, laughing secretly, feeling that they had successfully played with their father, and they were very happy.

The round eyes were so smirking that they turned into crescent moons, and they covered their mouths, but the laughter that was as if they were farts still ejaculated.

Mu Zhan came over to see this scene, suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Mingyu, and smiled, "They really look like you."

Wen Mingyugang wanted to say that it was certainly similar, but the next second, he realized and turned to look at the two ostrichs. Their appearance was indeed very similar to that of him this morning.

So, was he implicated?

Mu Zhan is mocking him for being cowardly?

Wen Mingyu was angry and felt a little relieved. Finally, he turned around and pretended that he hadn't heard it.

Mu Zhan saw his shame and dodged away, then stretched out and pressed his shoulder, forcibly let him turn around and look at himself.

But Wen Mingyu's gaze flashed and drifted, and he just didn't dare to look at him.

Mu Zhan pinched his chin and fixed it, forcing him to look at himself.

Just when Wen Mingyu said that he must have talked about what happened last night, the fact was beyond his expectations.

"Didn't you say you wanted to draw before? Today I arranged for the court painter to come over. You can just say any requests or ideas."

Wen Mingyu was a little surprised and said he was preparing and arranged it so soon. The weather has been very good recently, and it is neither lukewarm nor hot, so he nodded and said he was going to prepare.

I gently combed my longer hair and put on cute clothes. The two balls were made of snow, white, tender and cute, and cute, which made many people couldn't help but be jealous when they saw it and wanted to raise one.

After he was ready, he and Mu Zhan carried out.

The sticky cake is fresh to everything. He pulled the collar of Mingyu, looked around, making some vague sounds, and occasionally some words like ‌‌成动线, which is more like fish.

He was impressed by feeding fish before, and he liked the bright and lively fish.

But this is the fish called by a stone on the ground.

Wen Mingyu was a little amused and laughed. He held his finger, pressed it, shook his head and said, "That's not fish, fish are in the water."

The slime cake looked confused and said, "I didn't remember it, I didn't know what fish is."

While having breakfast together, Wen Mingyu subconsciously said to Mu Zhan: "Hand me ‌‌."

Mu Zhan understood and handed over an orange.

Yellow, round, and particularly pleasing.

But Wen Mingyu took it and was about to peel it and eat it, she seemed to suddenly remember something. She stopped her movements, and she asked Mu Zhan with a smile, "What is this?"

Although Mu Zhan didn't say what he asked, he answered simply and bluntly: "Orange."

Wen Mingyu shook his head and a book of sutras said: "Wrong, it's ‌‌."

Mu Zhan turned his head, and there was a rare doubt on his face.

In fact, Wen Mingyu deliberately wanted to tease him. Because Chili and Kaokao were talking to each other, Wen Mingyu accompanied them to talk too much, and his heart was taken awkwardly. He also spoke a little bit of milky breath and said unconsciously.

Wen Mingyu felt that he was the only one who said that he wanted to pull Mu Zhan into the water. Moreover, he felt that Mu Zhan's tense face spitting out some cute words, which must be very cute. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little excited.

But Mu Zhan refused to say the words folded, he just said plainly: "‌zi."

“‌‌.”

"‌ son."

After a few consecutive days, Wen Mingyu felt that this was a bit too naive, and it was simply a scene of a quarrel. He gave up and asked, "Do you don't like to talk about folding words so much? But I want to hear it."

Mu Zhan raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "It's not impossible."

Wen Mingyu immediately became energetic, and she seemed to be bouncing up, leaning forward, looking at Mu Zhan with her ears and listening to the rare overlapping words.

Mu Zhan also stared at him, his thin lips moved slightly, and said in a low and sexy voice: "Yuyu."

Wen Mingyu shook and suddenly felt half of her body numb.

He never expected Mu Zhan to call himself by folding words, and he was caught off guard, and the impact was a little too large.

It feels very numb and embarrassing, but it seems a little happy.

It is a very intimate and unique title. I have never called him that. And I feel that the relationship between the two is different and very unusual.

However, after thinking about it, my scalp was still a little numb. If Mu Zhan really called him like this every day, he would be so embarrassed that he would be so embarrassed every day and roll around in his heart. After a while, he could barely adapt.

Seeing his complicated expressions that changed over and over, Mu Zhan couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Don't you like I called you that?"

Wen Mingyu didn't say what to say: "I don't say I don't like it, I just got numb when I heard it and wanted to roll around the ground."

"Then, if you listen too much, you will adapt?"

That should be true, but Wen Mingyu shook her head and said seriously: "You should call me dad."

Mu Zhan was just teasing him, feeling that such a folded word was very suitable for him. He wanted to call him here to try it, but he didn't have to call him that in the future, but as soon as Wen Mingyu said this, he instantly felt that calling him Yuyu was really great, and he would call him that in the future.

He called twice, and Wen Mingyu was numb and couldn't stand it and said, "If you call me that, I will call you with a folded word."

Mu Zhan didn't care, and was even a little curious about listening, "Yes."
To be continued...