Drifting Towards You

That night, Li Xiaoxiao was ordered to sleep in the guest room.

Si Mocheng didn't move her again and slept on the small sofa all night.

Xiao Nizi woke up a few times in the middle of the night, and then she opened her eyes in a daze.

Fortunately, there was nothing to do overnight.

The next day, the group went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Su Yufei returned from the outside with a tired body and embarrassed. Her face was pale, and there were a few scratches on her face. There was still a little bit of dazzling power before.

This time, she didn't even have the strength to ridicule Su Xiangwan and Li Xiaoxiao again, but silently glanced in the direction of the dining table, and then supported the railing to go upstairs.

Without her presence, a meal is exceptionally harmonious.

I don’t know if it’s because Simo City is here that the breakfast is exceptionally rich.

Si Mocheng still had a stern face, making people dare not make arrogance.

Only from time to time some vegetables were put into Li Xiaoxiao's bowl, and Li Xiaoxiao kept his head down and kept silent.

A few days later.

Mu Beiting finally learned that Si Mocheng and Li Xiaoxiao had been living in Su's house.

The complexion of the entire popularity was gloomy, and his lungs almost exploded.

Immediately, carrying something to kill the door.

Here Su Xiangwanzheng and Li Xiaoxiao watched "The Legend of Liuzhu" together, when the doorbell rang.

She gnawed an apple in her hand, put on her slippers, and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, she was stunned, and the apple in her hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The man in front of him wore a gray-black coat with a straight suit underneath, his face was cold and his eyes were dark.

Not who is Mu Beiting?

Mu Beiting's expression remained unchanged, and the line of sight that fell on her face was a bit deep.

Su Xiangwan was shocked, and quickly pushed him out a few minutes, followed by himself, and closed the door.

"How did you come?"

He sneered: "Heh, Simo City can come, can't I?"

"That... how can it be the same, he... he is Xiaoxiao's uncle."

"I'm still your husband!"

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, and he quickly raised his small hand to cover his mouth.

"Mu Beiting... You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense..."

Nonsense?

His eyes looked dangerous.

Mu Beiting's liver hurts, and he wants to pinch the heartless woman in front of him.

Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged her slender waist, took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.

"I'm talking nonsense, huh?" he asked coldly.

Su Xiangwan's face turned pale, for fear that the servants would see it.

Fortunately, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but there is no one here.

"Just let go, my dad will see it in a while."

She struggled, her small fist fell on his chest, restless.

Mu Beiting was aroused by her, and the strength in his hand became a bit heavier, and he kissed her neck and said in a deep voice, "If you move around, I have to take you to the hotel first."

The familiar embrace and breath made her a little lost.

His wet tongue licked and kissed her neck.

She trembled lightly, and it was only at this moment that she realized how much she missed him.

At this time, Su Zhiguo's voice came from the room: "Late night, is there a guest coming?"

"Oh ~ no, I'm blowing the hair outside!"

When the words fell, she lowered her voice and said to him: "Don't make trouble, let go, my dad is here!"

Mu Beiting still hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and said dully, "I don't care."

Su Xiangwan jumped anxiously, but Mu Beiting did not rush, and refused to let go.

Seeing the sound of footsteps approaching, Su Xiangwan anxiously let out a touch of sweat: "Be obedient, I will buy you sweets later."

He slowly raised his head, looking at her with a bitter look.

How long has she been cold to him.

Huh, candy?

That's a trick to coax children.