Drifting Towards You

Seeing his serious eyes, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but said: "I'm really afraid that I will be stolen. Who is so stupid will steal me. If you steal one, you have to get one with you, and you don't need to eat rice."

Mu Beiting's eyes were mild, and he was still worried: "Are the rice grains here? Call her."

"Here, she and Xiang Yi are here, and I will look for them after seeing your grandma."

Mu Beiting nodded, for fear that she might have some accident.

Su Xiangwan tugged at his sleeve, and his little mouth pouted slightly: "Are you baby me or this one in your baby's belly?"

He was stunned for a moment, and there was a flash of petting in his eyes, only to feel that she was getting more and more childish, and she was actually competing with his baby.

But at this moment Mu Beiting didn't expect it.

Soon after, the dim person who was vying with the baby was himself.

Facing his doting black eyes, Su Xiangwan also seemed to feel a little naive.

He looked away and whispered: "Don't always look at me like this, you don't know what netizens say about us both."

"How to say?"

"It is said that we two look at each other, and there is a feeling of Pan Jinlian and Ximenqing. It is also said that we are the **** with beautiful flowers." Su Xiangwan made a small mouth.

Mu Beiting's expression was slightly stiff, and his eyes were deep.

He also tolerated Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing.

After all, love is indeed there.

But what does it mean to match the beautiful flowers?

So he is the bastard?

Su Xiangwan glanced at his darkened face and couldn't help but say: "Don't think about it, I'm the bastard..."

He was stunned, looked at the depressed little woman in astonishment, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Su Xiangwan is really depressed.

After walking the red carpet last time, Zhao Xinning exposed those things.

Many netizens think she has something with Mu Beiting.

Others took out the pictures of them looking at each other, claiming that there was a feeling that the king and mung bean looked at each other.

As soon as this word came out, this person suddenly became angry.

Because countless fans quit.

The comments were almost a one-sided condemnation. Numerous Mu Beiting’s girlfriends, wives, fans, fans, and fans have condemned the host, and pointed out how the host could describe their handsome husband, Mu Beiting, who rushed out of the universe as mung beans.

Well, yes, she is the bastard.

The poster was very stubborn to contend for two days, but after all, he couldn't resist the drool of these fans.

Finally, under threat, he had to re-enter the picture under tremendous pressure. The picture was still that picture, but the text on the picture became: Wang Ba with Jiao Hua.

Well, yes, the **** is still her.

Mu Beiting is the delicate flower.

Su Xiangwan felt so angry, but still smiled.

I don't know if this man doesn't even have Weibo, so there are so many fans.

A faint smile appeared on Mu Beiting's lips, as if he was in a good mood.

"Jealous?" He turned to look at her and asked in a low voice.

Su Xiangwan made a soft cut, "What are you happy about? Someone said that a flower was inserted on the cow dung."

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I will endure saying that you are the bastard. It would be too much to say that you are cow dung. My wife is obviously so fragrant."

"Fuck you, this time the cow dung is talking about you!"

Su Xiangwan was so angry that he suffered internal injuries, how could this stinky man be so shameless.

The man's expression stiffened a bit, then he became gloomy, and reached out to Su Xiangwan: "Give me the phone."

Su Xiangwan looked at him vigilantly and guarded his phone: "What are you doing?"

"Let me see who said it." He sneered.

"What are you doing after seeing it?"

Mu Beiting was silent for a few seconds: "Beat him."

If his mother doesn't beat him, he doesn't know him, so his surname is Mu!