Only then did Wan Chukong look at himself in the small video frame and silently turned off the beauty.

"Your hair has not dried yet, so you have to blow dry before you can sleep." Qi Ji reminded.

"good."

"Then go and blow now?" Qi Ji discussed with him.

"Okay." Wan Chukong responded but was slow to move.

"Then why don't you move?"

"Qiqi."

"Um?"

"Wife."

Seeing that Wan Chukong was a little dull after getting drunk, Qi Ji couldn't help but respond: "Well...hehe, go and blow your hair quickly."

Wan Chukong smiled, but he was no longer stunned. The dark color in his eyes was softened, which completely explained what it means that as long as a person looks good, he can do whatever he wants, or he can ignore the angle of the camera.

"I call you wife, then what should you call me?" Wan Chukong asked after drying his hair.

Qi Ji's eyes fell out of the camera and pretended to be stupid: "I don't know, what do your family call you?"

Wan Chukong looked at him quietly and replied a few seconds later: "Shan'er."

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, "It's your previous name."

"Um."

"Can you call me that?"

"Why not?"

Qi Ji thought about it, "Because you have changed your name, the name now sounds very nice, I just don't know what to call it..."

"Why don't you know how to call it?"

Qi Ji paused and looked at him secretly: "That's Brother Wan?"

Wan Chukong: "..."

He asked "why" most of the time he had a little prank mentality and knew that no one would answer him all the time.

But Qi Ji can and can make him speechless.

Wan Chukong: "The corresponding name for my wife should not be..."

Qi Ji quickly interrupted: "Ah, should you rest? It's getting late and you're drinking so much wine..."

"I want to talk to you."

Qi Ji calmed down and nodded and said, "Okay, if you lie down, I will lie down, let's chat."

Wan Chukong: "Rounding means sharing a bed with a pillow?"

Qi Ji: "...Can you stop reading the weird fancies? We are obviously together!"

Wan Chukong smiled even more, "Well, we're together."

After Qi Ji realized it, he felt embarrassed.

After chatting about sleepyness, he struggled to raise his eyelids and asked, "Do you want to hear me call you?"

"What's the name? Old..." Before Wan Chukong finished speaking, Qi Ji interrupted him, "Shan'er."

Wan Chukong looked at Qi Ji at the other end of the screen. At first he thought he had picked up a cat, but no one wanted it, so he was his.

"Qiji."

Qi Ji responded. After a day of trouble, he was already very sleepy, but he still tried hard to listen to Wan Chukong's speech. The rustling sound of rubbing his pillow came as if he was rubbing his ears.

"Call me again."

"Okay." Qi Ji muttered softly, "What's the name?"

He closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking. After a while, he said, "Do you really want to scream?" Without waiting for Wan Chukong to answer, his head retracted into the quilt and called "husband" in a muffled and whispered, and quickly added to the back, "Good night!"

Wan Chukong almost forgot that in the supermarket that day, Qi Ji first came forward to say hello to him and said to him: "What a coincidence, you live here too."
Chapter completed!