C1238 Chapter 1238

Zhi Qing nodded, "My mom went to cook some wine for you …"

Lu Liye rolled up his blanket and said sullenly, "You're not drunk, what are you drinking!"

If he was that drunk, how could his mind be so clear?

How could he still remember that the woman in front of him had already married him without telling him?

What was he doing now? Lying on a married woman's bed?

"What are you doing? The wound