Drifting Towards You

He lowered his head slightly and didn't move any more.

After a few seconds, the big hand was slowly taken out.

He whispered: "No kiss scenes will be allowed in the future, and no borrowing will work."

Her eyelashes were slightly wet and silent.

His tone eased a bit, then kissed her gently, and whispered: "If you shoot, I will kiss you."

Mu Beiting slowly let go of her, lit a cigarette, his eyes darkened.

Su Xiangwan sat up slowly, limp all over.

He spoke again: "I sent someone to find you a stand-in, and come over at noon."

Su Xiangwan pursed his lips slightly without making a sound.

The two stood in a stalemate for ten minutes.

After a cigarette was exhausted, he took her into his arms and coaxed her in a low voice: "Go back to buy you delicious food at night. Be good."

Su Xiangwan snorted softly, determined to be a man of spine.

He raised his hand slightly, trying to rub off the spent lipstick for her.

Su Xiangwan reflexively avoided.

He frowned, pressed her little head, and whispered: "The lipstick is over."

His thumb landed on the corner of her lips, rubbing hard for her.

Su Xiangwan took a breath: "It hurts..."

He laughed softly: "I can't get it off."

"You are so annoying."

Su Xiangwan pushed him away, trying to get a mirror, but realized that he didn't bring it at all.

Mu Beiting raised the baffle in the middle of the car, and Su Xiangwan poked his head forward. The red color she painted today was still matte.

This will spend the entire chin, like being gnawed by a dog.

It's not clean at all.

Su Xiangwan's head leaned forward a few minutes, and the driver pretending to be dead was stiff.

Mu Beiting leaned on the chair and couldn't help but light a cigarette again, his eyes fell on her little face, with a faint smile in the bottom of her eyes.

Su Xiangwan rubbed hard for a while before realizing that there was still a living person in front of him.

It just so happened that this living person kept his eyes closed and muttered constantly in his mouth.

She frowned and listened with her ears erected.

"See no evil...Listen to no evil... See no evil...Listen to no evil..."

Su Xiangwan's anger was not light, and he became angry from embarrassment.

With a snap, put the middle baffle down again.

He laughed softly, as if he was in a good mood.

Su Xiangwan gave him a fiercely white look, and then swept his fingers with the cigarette between his fingers, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked away unnaturally.

Mu Beiting's heart is about to change, and she inexplicably likes to see her exquisite makeup but is tossed into a messy look by herself.

Pulling a piece of tissue and rubbing it repeatedly for a long time, half of his face was almost peeled off. Su Xiangwan turned his head to look at him, and said angrily: "Did you drop it?"

Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows: "No."

"Asshole!"

Su Xiangwan cursed and continued rubbing, his cheeks were hot.

Mu Beiting reminded in a deep voice: "If you can't get rid of it, you need to lick it."

After speaking, he put out his tongue and licked the corner of her lips.

Su Xiangwan's small face flushed, glaring at him and almost crying with anger.

After a few seconds, she turned her head and got out of the car.

It's better to be seen than to be with him!

Mu Beiting looked at her back and curled his lips slightly.

I made a call to Shangwen and asked him to arrange the director and production, so as not to make things difficult for him.

Su Xiangwan lowered his head all the way and ran into the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror with red and swollen lips, anxious tears were about to come out.

I wiped my face again with a wet tissue, and the phone's WeChat rang again.

I want to talk to you: [Look at my name. 】

I feel cute: [GUN.]

I want to talk to you: [You don’t recognize people when you put on your clothes. 】

Feeling cute: [You shut up! 】