He Hates Anyone Who Steals His Sister

"Wifey~"

Ming Sihan suddenly said something coquettishly, causing Mo Ruyue to have goosebumps.

It was too coquettish.

"Say it again!"

Seeing the man in such a state, Mo Ruyue was afraid that this man would ruin his image and character.

"Hey, Wifey!"

Ming Sihan responded with an intoxicated look on his face.

This call of 'husband' made his heart flutter, and his entire person felt like he was floating.

He really hoped that Ruyue would call him that every day.

Mo Ruyue's face turned red. She was about to drink the wine when she saw Ming Sihan's finger on her lips.

"Hmm?"

Mo Ruyue looked at the man in front of her with some doubt.

Didn't you say that you wanted to drink the nuptial wine?

Ming Sihan put the two glasses of wine in his mouth and approached Mo Ruyue.

Mo Ruyue instantly understood what this man meant.

Isn't this mouth to mouth too wild?