Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan jumped hard, thinking that he had put a big move, Mu Beiting would be itching to say anything.

But she did not expect that the man in front of him not only remained motionless, but looked down at the newspaper in his hand.

Has her charm declined?

Su Xiangwan was particularly frustrated.

You should know that even if the reputation of her previous life is so bad, there are countless men who can think of her.

But what is going on now?

She spared her face, and she wore so little in front of him and twisted her hips. Isn't she as good as the newspaper in his hand?

Su Xiangwan was a little closer to him without believing in evil, and his little white hand fell on his shoulder, gently poking.

Mu Beiting squeezed the newspaper heavier, still motionless, and didn't even glance at her.

After working hard several times, Su Xiangwan was a little discouraged.

He didn't even look at it, and she didn't even have the desire to jump again. She simply sat next to him, supporting her cheeks and looking at the newspaper in his hand with him.

She wanted to see what was written in the newspaper. She is a lively woman, not as good as a bunch of news advertisements on black and white pages?

After I watched it carefully for a while, I found that the page was simply boring financial news.

Mu Beiting glanced at her quietly, and her earlobes were a little red again.

However, he quickly withdrew his gaze, his gaze fell on the newspaper again, his expression still calm and indifferent.

Su Xiangwan spoke unwillingly: "Does it look good?"

"En." Mu Beiting answered, his voice extremely cold.

Su Xiangwan turned his head, slapped his small face in front of the newspaper, and scattered hair on his lap: "Is it good to see me?"

Mu Beiting glanced faintly at her small face, took out the newspaper, turned around, continued to look, and gave the answer with action.

Su Xiangwan was very angry and waved his small paw fiercely at the back of his head.

It really deserves you to never touch a woman!

But in fact, only Mu Beiting himself knew that his brain was blank, and he didn't read a word. His mind was full of what she looked like in that suit.

Not long ago, in a villa in Mu's Manor.

After Mu Chenzhou galloped home, he had been sitting on the sofa thinking about the sound that had just come.

How to think how to feel familiar.

Where have you heard of...

Mu Chenzhou lied on the sofa, wiping the corners of his lips, thinking about the scene not long ago, and didn't even eat dinner.

Until half an hour later, he suddenly sat up from the sofa!

Bastard!

He knows...that's the voice of his goddess!

It's Su Xiangwan, it's her.

Mu Chenzhou was very angry, and immediately drove a car straight to Su Xiangwan's apartment.

No wonder his brother suddenly chased him away. He must have known it a long time ago, and he must have known it was Su Xiangwan a long time ago, so he didn't want him to see his goddess!

This scheming bitch!

Stomping on the gas pedal to the end, I thought that his beast brother might be the first to do something to his goddess.

Mu Chenzhou was so angry that he was distorted and deformed!

More than twenty minutes later, Mu Chenzhou hurried to Su Xiangwan's house, because the door was not locked when Shang Wen left, so he went straight into the living room when he arrived.

In the bedroom, Su Xiangwan happened to change into his first suit and was dancing to show Mu Beiting.

Mu Chenzhou squinted his eyes, really wanting to swallow it alone!

Bullying my goddess, it's not even my brother.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Mu Chenzhou quietly exited the living room, went downstairs and called the police: "Yes...it's this community...the fifth floor, there are people | prostitutes, come here quickly, now the people are getting stolen goods, the evidence is conclusive."