Xie Mingze strode out and opened the door suddenly. As the cold wind blew outside, the cold and cold suddenly changed. The wine that had just poured into his body worked. His body shook, and he was about to get drunk.

Xie Mingze was not drunk but fell to the ground, but was wrapped around him. He pressed his arms against the person's chest, and Xie Mingze immediately came to the other party's arms.

The person who came raised his eyes, and his cold phoenix eyes looked at Mr. Bai in the room. Seeing that Mr. Bai's pupils suddenly shrank, he felt a chill spread from the back of his spine to his whole body. The other party's eyes were cold and emotionless. Looking at his eyes, it seemed like he was looking at a dead person, which made Mr. Bai quickly get up: "Brother Xie, brother."

Chu Li picked up Xie Mingze, who was already drunk, and glanced around Mr. Bai with a heavy gaze: "No next time." If the other party had not had any other thoughts or dared to make Xie Mingze's idea, Mr. Bai would not have been so easy to escape.

Mr. Bai suddenly heard the threat and warning in his words. When he shuddered, he was completely awake. He was crazy and asked for the fruit paintings of people of unknown origin. It was also the appearance of the two that made him too excited for a moment, so he lost his sense of measure.

Mr. Bai's tongue was knotted: "Sorry, there's no next time. It's Mr. Bai who is reckless. Brother Xie, isn't he okay?"

Chu Li didn't look at him anymore and turned around and walked out: "It's just drunk. Also," he paused, Chu Li stopped, tilted his head slightly, and declared his sovereignty, "I am not his brother, but his husband."

Mr. Bai:??

Mr. Bai:…………

Until Chu Li left with Xie Mingze, Mr. Bai was completely stunned, so he not only ran to ask if he could draw other people's paintings, but also asked him directly?

Mr. Bai was so amused and crying. He felt that he was lucky. No wonder Mr. Xie was angry after hearing this.

Chu Li carried Xie Mingze back to the yard. On the way, Xie Mingze breathed a long sigh and woke up again. His eyes were blurred, and he was obviously still drunk. But he just got drunk and suddenly fell down. After a little slowed down, he woke up again.

He was wrapped in Chu Li's cloak, and only half of his face was exposed. The heat exhaled made his originally blurred eyes more moist, but he still remembered that he was very unhappy when he was drunk. At this moment, he raised his eyes and carefully identified them. When he found the culprit, he became more and more angry.

"Hmph!" Because of drunkenness, he became more and more unscrupulous and his emotions were exposed, unlike usual who could play the role of the show.

Chu Li listened to the sound that obviously deliberately aggravated the nasal sound, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Yes." It was considered a response.

It was fine if he didn't respond, but a drunk man became more and more arrogant: "Hmph!"

As he said that, he moved, pulled the cloak that blocked his breath, threw the furry collar to the side, and his thin white neck and white jaw suddenly revealed, but a layer of thin fluff was stirred up by the coldness that suddenly surged up.

Chu Li had no choice but to walk faster and faster. He had already entered the yard. All the secret guards retreated. Even Li Si had the rare ability to open the door and left after opening it.

Chu Li held the man and couldn't make a move: "Aren't you cold? Be obedient and be careful to be cold."

There is still such a distance, so I am not afraid of the cold.

The drunk Xie Mingze insisted on fucking him, but instead pulled the lapels of his clothes wider. The colder it was, the breath he exhaled seemed to turn into ice. He seemed to find something interesting, and he made himself amuseed.

Chu Li looked down, followed his neck, squinted his eyes inadvertently, lowered his voice, and threatened: "If you are not good, I will punish you."

Xie Mingze only felt that this person was very noisy. He wasn't angry yet. By the way, what would he be angry about?

He was dizzy and just felt that this person made him rely on trust, but he was angry with him and deliberately said to him: "Punishment? What's the punishment?"

Chu Li had already stepped onto the corridor, and at the end was their room.

His eyes were focused on Xie Mingze's face, and hesitated to spit out two words: "Kiss you."

Xie Mingze smiled, but instead he was thrusting like a carp, hooking his neck and kissing: "Is that true?"

Chu Li had already stepped into the threshold with his long legs. He paused for a moment, looked down at the person who was still squinting and was stunned and happy that the danger was coming. He slowly stepped on his other leg into the room and kicked the door: "Yes."

...

The next morning, since Xie Mingze woke up, he pulled Jin quilt to the end, buried his head in it, and never planned to come out. There was no way. From the moment he woke up, he felt that he was gone. The more he recalled what happened last night, the more he felt that his face was gone and his whole body was gone.

He chewed Chu Li when he was drunk last time; this time... it wasn't as good as last time.

He was drunk and teased Chu Li, but the latter turned him back and said nothing. Not only did he not dislike him, he finally remembered how angry he was in the second half.

He insisted on pulling Chu Li to paint his portrait, saying that he was a beauty and that the one who was bewitching wanted to draw a beautiful man's fruit picture for him. Why can others draw it? He, a serious husband, cannot draw it!

So Xie Mingze stepped forward and pulled the person away. In the end, he only had a pair of pants left. He bit his brush and started painting. Xie Mingze couldn't remember what he painted in the end. He only knew... his face was tossed by himself.

That's not all. After finishing the painting, he insisted on pestering Chu Li and asked him to call him his husband.

The more Xie Mingze thought about it, the more he felt the heat on his face gushing up, and he wrapped himself in a quilt and rolled it into a long strip on the bed. How could he have the shame to see Chu Li?

Chu Li on the soft couch not far away had already seen Xie Mingze struggled for half an hour. If he didn't get up, he would probably not have to eat lunch.

Chu Li covered his lips and coughed.

Sure enough, the person who was originally rolling around suddenly paused and froze there for a long time before slowly pulling it up, revealing only a pair of eyes. When he saw Chu Li being in the room, he became even worse: he could sleep to death.

Should he be glad now that he is a straight man after all, and he didn't directly attack the king?

Otherwise, he is afraid he will be drunk now and will be crazy **.

Or the kind of voluntarily dedicated...

Thinking about it, I feel that life is impossible.

Xie Mingze coughed lowly: "Hey, why is this head so heavy? Am I drunk again? What happened last night? Why can't I remember this mind? Hahahaha..." He laughed dryly, and Xie Mingze secretly glanced at Chu Li.

Fortunately, Chu Li had no emotions on his face, so he just flipped through the book and said no.

Xie Mingze breathed a sigh of relief and slowly rubbed out of the quilt. He grabbed the clothes beside him and planned to put them on. As soon as he was about to get out of bed, Chu Li said slowly over there: "Speaking of this, since Madam can't remember what happened last night, she is now awake, and she should be able to answer for her husband."

Xie Mingze heard a trace of ominousness from the other party's dull and unmoving voice: "Reply, what should I answer?"

Chu Li looked up and said, "What does 'husband' mean?"

Xie Mingze only felt a thunder slashing down, which made his three souls lose two souls: "Hahahaha... Yes, what's the point?"

Chu Li obviously didn't plan to let him fool him like this: "Why don't you give me some answers to your husband? I thought about it all night but couldn't figure it out."

Xie Mingze was worried, and he couldn't understand why he was so drunk that he insisted on letting Chu Li call him his husband?

The only thing that I am glad that Chu Li doesn't understand.

Xie Mingze decided to fool him: "This is just a nickname, it has no other meaning, an ordinary title. I guess I was joking with the prince after I got drunk yesterday."

"Are you really just an ordinary name? No special meaning?"

"nature!"

"That's how I understand, then I understand." Chu Li put down the book and looked like he suddenly realized.

Seeing that he believed it, Xie Mingze breathed a sigh of relief: It's really a waste of time. If anyone lets him drink next time, he will definitely fight with him!

Obviously Xie Mingze was relieved too early. He got out of bed and walked to the table and planned to make some tea to relieve his shock. After hearing Chu Li behind him, he spoke again: "Since it is an ordinary name, it's better... I'll call him husband like this in the future."

"Puff!" Xie Mingze couldn't help but choke, and turned around and stared at Chu Li in disbelief, hammering his chest and coughing.

Chu Li had no choice but to get up and patted him on the back: "Why is Madam so uncaution? Is it better?" After that, he took a cup and poured him a cup of warm tea for him and patiently fed it to Xie Mingze.

Xie Mingze took several breaths to suppress his cough, and his eyes were red. He felt that he was really trying to kill himself. He had realized it by shooting himself in the foot.

Chu Li waited patiently, and after Xie Mingze finished drinking, he spoke again: "Madam, don't you shout, listen?"

Xie Mingze pursed his mouth tightly, and he didn't shout: "No."

Chu Li sighed: "That's the case, it's okay not to shout, otherwise... Let's talk about the half-naked picture that the wife painted for her husband last night? The wife had to frame it last night, and there was nothing to do today, so she would have to wait..."

Xie Mingze's ears were hot and he whispered: "I don't remember anything! The prince must have remembered it wrong."

"Is that true? You're really not good at using your husband's mind. It's fine if your wife is willing to shout, maybe you really think you remember it wrong..." Chu Li said slowly.

Xie Mingze: This guy made a deliberate decision!

Finally, Xie Mingze looked at Chu Li, who looked back innocently.

So after struggling for a stick of incense, he beat someone who didn't shout to death the last moment, and hummed and exchanged a sentence for Chu Li to stop mentioning that damn painting!

The satisfied Chu Li was in a very good mood. After comforting Shunmao for a while, he was afraid that he would make people feel completely furious if he would tease him, so he went out and called Li Si to come and deliver the meal.

When Li Si came, he brought lunch and also brought a message: "Madam, Mr. Bai said he would come here in person to apologize to you, saying that he was presumptuous about what happened yesterday and would never do it again. I hope Mrs. can forgive him."

When Xie Mingze thought of Mr. Bai, he remembered the painting he had last night and grinded his teeth: "No, see you!"

Mr. Bai was waiting in the snow with a bunch of words and gifts for a long time but couldn't see anyone. Not only that, he also sneezed wildly: Mr. Xie was still soft-hearted, and he must be struggling at this time whether he wanted to see him? He had to persevere!
Chapter completed!