Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan didn't notice anything wrong, and was watching the stage intently.

Mu Beiting calmly said in a low voice: "Late late."

"En?" Su Xiangwan turned his head.

"Are you tired? I'll hold it for a while." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan said warmly: "Don't be tired, just hold yourself softly."

After Mu Beiting was rejected, he became even more depressed. Piansheng Ayan blinked his big eyes and looked straight at him, but from the beginning to the end, his small face was stuck to Su Xiangwan’s chest, and he did not leave. It's quite enjoyable.

Perceiving Mu Beiting's gaze, the little guy also grinned and smiled.

Facing this Chi Guoguo's provocation, Mu Beiting's expression became more and more ugly.

"Late night, I'll hold it." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, and placed softly on the chair beside him.

Su Xiangwan said warmly: "It's okay, I'm really not tired."

Mu Beiting became angry and was silent for a while and couldn't help but grieved: "Late night, he takes advantage of you."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Mu Beiting, how old are you, how can you still be as knowledgeable as a child?"

I fought with my son when I was young, but now I don’t even let Li Mubai’s family go.

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and took Su Xiangwan into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her auricle: "I don't care, you can only be mine when you are."

Su Xiangwan's face was reddish, pushed him away a few minutes, and whispered, "You are not ashamed."

A Yan looked at Mu Beiting with a bit of contempt, and touched her fleshy little face with her index finger: "Ashamed~"

"Look at me not beating you!" Mu Beiting said with a calm face, and after he said, he wanted to hug Ayan to himself.

Upon seeing this, Ayan quickly turned his head and turned his **** to Mu Beiting, her little fleshy hands tightly around Su Xiangwan's neck and refused to let go: "Watch... Watch..."

"Will you say it or not?" Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, before he slapped his small **** unceremoniously.

A Yan was forcibly snatched over, leaving the fragrant and soft late night aunt, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

With his small mouth flat, he sat on Mu Beiting's lap in a huff, but he was honest for a while.

When Mu Beiting saw Xiaodouding calm down, he felt a little more comfortable.

But after a while, A Yan turned his head and looked at Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep and he looked directly at him.

But the little guy was obviously used to the high voltage in Li Mubai's eyes, and he was not afraid of Mu Beiting at all.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Beiting asked in a deep voice.

Ayan stretched out her finger, pointed at Mu Beiting, and said with a voice: "You are..."

"What is it?" Mu Beiting asked.

"Bad...egg!" Ayan frowned her delicate brows, and she was so serious that she couldn't help but laugh.

Ruanruan sat aside, watching this scene curiously.

After Ayan turned his head and saw the softness, he immediately fluttered with two short arms: "Jieji, hug~"

Ruanruan's appearance is two years older than him, obviously unable to hold him.

After hesitating, she gave him half of the seat.

A Yan immediately climbed down from Mu Beiting's legs and climbed towards the soft chair, obviously excited.

She blinked her big eyes softly and looked at him curiously.

Mu Beiting didn't care about him either, as long as he didn't crawl in his arms late and night.

A Yan struggled to climb up to the meaning of Ruan Ruan, obviously very excited, her slightly damp little hand tightly grasped the Ruan Ruan hand, and said with a grinning voice: "Jieji, my!"

Ruan Ruan only felt that the little hand that was holding him was so strong, he moved, trying to break free.

But he couldn't get away, so he didn't move.