Drifting Towards You

"When...Of course, each sleeps in its own way..." Mu Chenzhou took two steps back and finally realized something.

Seeing that Mu Beiting's face was still particularly ugly, he quickly explained: "I sleep...I sleep on the floor."

"Go out." Mu Beiting said coldly.

"Okay!" Mu Chenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to run.

But after taking two steps, Mu Beiting stopped him again: "Stop."

Mu Chenzhou's heart tightened, and he was particularly uneasy. He slowly turned around to look at Mu Beiting and said, "Brother, what else do you have to say?"

"Today the company is asking for leave from cleaning, you clean up all the meeting rooms." Mu Beiting said lightly.

"What...what?" Before Mu Chenzhou finished speaking, the door of the meeting room was completely closed.

Staring at the closed door panel, Mu Chenzhou rubbed his nose and snorted softly.

Clean up your sister!

When the words fell, he turned around and wanted to run, but Shang Wen didn't know where he came from, and stopped in front of him: "Second Young Master, please."

Mu Chenzhou's eyes twitched: "Shangwu, come and take care of your brother!"

Shang Wen's younger brother, Shang Wu, appeared, and said with a guilty conscience: "Second Young Master, you should take care of Mu Young Master first."

"Through...what the hell, can I manage it? The man with a small belly!" Mu Chenzhou was very angry, but had to accept his fate, under Shang Wen's supervision, and began to clean the entire company's meeting room.

The entire company has nearly thirty floors, with at least one meeting room on each floor.

Think about it, he just cried like a two-hundred-jin child.

Mu Chenzhou was locked outside, but Su Xiangwan was dragged into the meeting room by Mu Beiting.

After recovering, Su Xiangwan tried to get rid of his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't move your hands or feet."

Mu Beiting's expression was sullen, his thin lips pressed and he didn't make a sound, but he still squeezed her hand.

Su Xiangwan had to follow his steps, staggered for two steps and was directly pulled to his leg.

Her face turned red with a ‘swish’, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Want to separate from me, huh?" He asked in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan didn't say anything, but grabbed his big hand with the other hand, trying to let him let go.

But Mu Beiting became more vigorous, and a hand fell on her slender waist, bringing her into his arms.

For a time, the two were very close to each other, and there was a gap between them.

However, Nian Nian was very cute this time, and seemed very satisfied with Ma Ma's approach. Not only did he not cry, but he cracked his mouth and laughed, unspeakably cute.

Su Xiangwan's face turned redder: "Don't make trouble, this is the conference room."

His lips brushed her cheeks and whispered, "Are you clear?"

It's really necrotic!

Su Xiangwan angrily said: "So many people are watching, please let me go quickly."

Hearing this, Mu Beiting lightly raised his eyes, and glanced down.

The people who had been holding their heads and looking around, all hurriedly lowered their heads after they came into contact with that cold line of sight, wishing to immediately bury their heads in the mahogany conference table in front of them.

Mu Beiting said lightly: "They can't see it."

"Who said that!" Su Xiangwan was a little anxious.

The room is so big, she is sitting on his lap again, no one can see.

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "What do you see?"

Zhou Chengxuan was the first to speak: "Oh... my presbyopia is getting more and more serious, even people can't see it now."

"Me too, my myopia is 2,000 degrees, but I haven't worn glasses today."