"Why are you just looking at me?" Jiang Mengli picked up some food and fed it to his mouth. "Be good, open your mouth and eat. It's delicious."
The sweet voice was very gentle, as if coaxing a child.
Wen Mohan looked at her, as if he saw his biological mother feeding him with a gentle smile, and he obediently opened his mouth and ate.
As he swallowed it, he couldn't help but call out, "Mom..."
In the past, when he was alone, he always called her mother instead of mother.
Jiang Mengli raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Did you fall asleep with your eyes open? If I'm romantic with you, I'll become your mother."
These words brought Wen Mohan back to reality, and his smile quickly disappeared when he saw the woman in front of him clearly.
He immediately picked up the bowl, clinked it with his cup, and then drank it all in one gulp.
After five bowls of wine, Jiang Mengli became drowsy and tilted her head to look at him with a silly smile, "Little...little guy, I must get you drunk tonight."
Wen Mohan continued to pour wine without changing his expression, and asked with a faint smile: "Really? Get me drunk and have a child with you?"
"No, no, no... burp..." Jiang Mengli denied it and tilted his head back to drink another bowl. Half of it went into his stomach and the other half soaked his clothes.
She put down the bowl and continued with a wicked smile: "I... want to seduce you to see if you are... straight, or... gay."
His cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt, and his speech was intermittent and unclear.
Puff...cough cough...
Wen Mohan spat out a mouthful of wine, choking and making his cheeks red.
Who told her she was gay?
At this moment, Jiang Mengli had already stood up shakily, his hand groping at his belt, "Tonight... I'm wearing a battle robe, the kind that's so charming... that kind."
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