Smell speech, Mu Beiting's face is more black, thin lips close, dark eyes deep, staring at her, silent.
After crying for a long time, Su was tired too.
Mu Beiting calmly held her ashore, and she quickly pushed him away, picked up the towel on the ground and wrapped her tightly.
One was pushed away by her, and he stood one meter away from her side, a little distracted.
Su Xiangwan didn't dare to look up at him at all. He wrapped himself up tightly and ran back to the guest room without looking back.
Coincidentally, when she came out, she allowed her mother to go upstairs to deliver fruit.
Seeing her crimson face and trembling legs, she couldn't help but smile.
The young master of their family is really capable. Let's see Miss Su tossed about!
On the other side, in the hot spring room.
After Mu Beiting was pushed away, he stood beside him, looking at the empty room, and her taste remained in the corner of his lips.
His heart, inexplicably empty.
After a long time, he dropped his eyes and clasped his big hand on his side.
……
Mu Beiting went back to his bedroom and took a cold shower. He changed his pajamas and came out with a gloomy face.
When Rong's mother brought up the supper, she could clearly feel the cold air from her young master and could not help but guess.
What's going on?
Are you having a bad time with Miss Su?
Don't be Miss Su's unwillingness. Let's use it better.
This elderly people always have a lot to worry about. Rong Ma doesn't dare to talk to Mu Beiting rashly. After delivering the supper, she hurried downstairs to discuss with Uncle Xiang.
Mu Beiting sits in the living room, looking at the two night snacks on the tea table, and looks up at the closed door of Su Xiangwan.
After staring at the door for half an hour, I almost made a hole in the door.
But in the end, he didn't knock.
I don't know if it's because I'm afraid to see the repulsion and disgust of her eyes.
The next day.
Su Xiang got up early in the morning. Her eyes were black and blue.
She had not slept well for almost the whole night last night. As soon as she closed her eyes, she turned into his burning kiss.
She pinched her thigh for half a night, looked at the kiss on her neck, and finally realized that it was not a dream.
It took a whole night to accept the fact that Mu Beiting had no hidden disease.
But in this way, she couldn't help worrying about her future.
Looking at the sunny weather outside the window, she couldn't help but scold God, pit father!
She got up early to avoid him.
However, Mu Beiting seemed to have something to know. He was waiting at the dining table in front of the building.
Su Xiangwan saw a man, dressed in a suit, wrinkle free and gloomy, sitting at the table.
After waiting for a long time, Mu Beiting looked up at her and said in a deep voice, "come and eat."
Su Xiangwan pretended to be calm and said casually: "no, I'll buy some food on the way to the crew."
Mu Beiting's face became more and more heavy. From a long distance, Su Xiangwan could feel the chill on him. It was like a knife, so he almost gave her lingchi.
She pretended she couldn't see, quickened her pace and was still walking out the door.
But just out of two steps, his gloomy voice sounded again: "don't let me say the second time."
Su Xiangwan wants to cry a little. She has been getting along for a while. When can the big devil talk and when she can't be provoked, she can still be separated.
In the end, she still reluctantly moved a small step in the past.
Mu Beiting's face softened a little, but Su Xiangwan picked up his chopsticks. After hesitation, he could not help but say, "Mu Beiting..."
He looked up at her and said nothing.
Su Xiangwan's voice tightened. After a few seconds, she said, "we Divorce. "