Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan didn't watch TV anymore, and kept watching him seriously, only to think how to look and how to like him.

How can such a good-looking man belong to him?

It was ten thirty, and the two went to bed early.

Su Xiangwan was nestled in his arms, only feeling particularly comfortable.

Until half past two in the morning.

Mu Beiting slept deeply, and the little thing in his arms suddenly called him sleepily: "Mu Beiting..."

Su Xiangwan frowned and closed his eyes before kicking the man next to him.

"Mu Beiting!" After calling for a long time, Su Xiangwan was a little annoyed.

Mu Beiting opened his eyes in a daze, he was always heavy sleeping next to her.

"Yep."

"I want to eat the sour soup noodles from South Street." Su Xiangwan muttered, but he was greedy.

Mu Beiting frowned and opened his eyes, turning on the bedside lamp to look at the time.

It was half past two in the morning.

"It's still dark, open the door?"

"I don't know..." Su Xiangwan looked at him in a daze, looking like a cat: "I want to eat."

Xiang Yi bought her once and it was delicious.

Mu Beiting was awake for a few seconds, resigned to his fate, got up, kissed her on the forehead and said, "Come back and call you."

Su Xiangwan groaned twice, turned over and went back to sleep.

Mu Beiting left quietly after changing his clothes.

After getting in the car, I turned on the navigation and took a look. The shop in the south of the city is a 40-minute drive away. I am afraid it will be cold when I buy it.

Mu Beiting started the car and planned to ask the boss to prepare an incubator.

Shuttle alone in the dark night, a bit of loneliness in the cold night.

But Mu Beiting felt full of heart.

After tossing for two hours, when Mu Beiting came back, his body was full of the chill of the morning, and he was completely awake.

Su Xiangwan slept soundly while riding the quilt on one leg.

He kissed her on the cheek, tucked her legs back into the quilt, and whispered: "I bought it back, now or in the morning?"

This will be less than five o'clock, and only a little white will appear in the sky.

Su Xiangwan let out a cry: "What..."

"Sour soup powder."

"Um... morning."

Hearing that, Mu Beiting didn't call her again, thinking that she would get up at 5:30, so he didn't sleep anymore, prepared some porridge and side dishes, and then read the newspaper on the sofa.

At half past five, the alarm clock went off on time.

Su Xiangwan frowned and opened his eyes, and sat on the bed blankly for a long time.

Looking at the man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper with his legs folded, he rubbed his eyes and asked, "You got up early."

Mu Beiting glanced at her: "Go and wash."

Su Xiangwan still sat motionless on the bed, obviously not sleeping enough.

In fact, usually, nearly seven hours of sleep is enough for her.

But after being pregnant, she was especially lethargic, and she was so tired from filming so that she hadn't waked up yet.

Mu Beiting watched two more news items, but saw that the little things on the bed were still quiet.

Putting down the newspaper and looking at it, she wore her messy long hair and looked at him stupidly, her soul lost.

Mu Beiting got up and walked to the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Go wash."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiangwan's temper suddenly came up, and he looked at him with red eyes: "What is your attitude? What are you doing so fiercely!"

Mu Beiting was stunned for a moment, a little dazed.

After a few seconds, the voice slowed down for a few minutes: "The temper is getting bigger and bigger."

Su Xiangwan bowed his head and flattened his mouth. He didn't know why he was so angry.

Mu Beiting said warmly: "It will be too late to go to the crew if I can't afford it."

Su Xiangwan raised his head, seeming to feel that he was not good, and looked up at him with a small face, and after looking carefully for a while to confirm that he was not angry, he stretched out his arms and said softly: "Hug~"