Jamel Xiao pointed his finger at the tip of Ye Weiwei's nose and said dotingly: "It's like nicknames like husband and wife. Let people know that I am yours."

When he thought of Ye Weiwei's voice and calling out her sweet husband, Xiao Jamhan's heart froze.

People often say that people in love are fools, but this is not the case for Jamel Xiao. When he tricked Ye Weiwei, his IQ had already exceeded 200.

"Do you have to scream?" The drunk Ye Weiwei pouted, scratched her head with her hands, her eyes were shining with stars, extremely alluring.

Jamel Xiao held her face, kissed her again, and explained gently: "If you don't scream and others do, I will be someone else's money tree."

"No!" Ye Weiwei opened her eyes wide in fear, opened her arms and hugged Xiao Jamhan tightly, and said decisively, "Husband."

The sound lasted for a long time, was soft and waxy, gentler than the spring breeze and sweeter than honey.

Xiao Jinghan's heart softened, and his eyes were filled with Ye Weiwei.

He wanted to drown in this sentence.

"Husband, why don't you say anything? Do you want to be someone else's cash cow?" Ye Weiwei frowned, feeling a little uneasy when she didn't get a response.

Xiao Jinghan came back to his senses and curled his thin lips upward, "My bones were softened by you and I have just recovered."

"Ah? Let me see, let me see how it has changed?" Ye Weiwei grabbed Xiao Jamhan's collar and looked at his neck and shoulders in a panic.

"I'll show you later." Jamel Xiao pecked her lips, took out his phone, turned on the camera mode, then adjusted his posture, lifted the quilt, and lay flat next to Ye Weiwei.

Seeing him lying down, Ye Weiwei took the initiative to get into his arms, held his neck with her hands, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

However, Jamel Xiao bit her lip and refused to let her sleep, "Weiwei, who am I?"

"Husband." Ye Weiwei, who was already confused, nodded cutely.

"Who is your favorite person?" Xiao Jamhan smiled, like a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit.

Ye Weiwei rubbed her face against Jamel Xiao's cheek, and replied in a long voice: "The one I love most is my husband."

Xiao Jamhan closed the recording with satisfaction, held Ye Weiwei's face, kissed her between the eyebrows, and said softly: "I love you too. Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Ye Weiwei closed her eyes and finally fell into a dream under the influence of alcohol.

Ye Weiwei didn't know how long she slept. Anyway, when she regained consciousness, she felt as if she was in a piece of magma. It was so hot.

She suddenly opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw the magnified handsome face.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and then opened them again.

This face is still there!

Biting her lip and struggling for a long time, she finally spoke, but her voice was slightly hoarse, "Xiao Jamel, wake up."

Jamel Xiao slowly opened his eyes, stroked his forehead, and answered in a voice that could make people's ears pregnant: "I'm awake. Do you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt. But can you let me go?" Ye Weiwei felt extremely embarrassed.

Although it was not the first time she woke up in this man's arms, she was still entangled, especially when she didn't want to have a good relationship with him. This feeling of entanglement was even stronger.

Jamel Xiao touched both sides of his nose, laughed softly, and said hoarsely: "Weiwei, it's you who have been holding me."

"Ah?" Ye Weiwei pulled back her hands in shock.

It was only at this moment that she realized that she put her hands on his waist, hugging him really tightly.
Chapter completed!