The long hair is a little messy. Pink white round collar nightdress, not long or short, showing two snow-white slender legs, particularly attractive.
Then down, a pair of delicate and slender feet, stepping on the smooth marble floor.
In the corridor light, like a pearl, round and smooth.
Somehow, Su Xiangwan was inexplicably nervous when he looked at her. She felt as if she had done something wrong and was caught. She even curled up her toes for a few minutes.
"Put on your shoes..."
"Put on your shoes!"
Mu Beiting and Han Che spoke with one voice.
The difference is that Han Che happened to come back from the room and picked up her slippers. "PATA", a little tender, threw it in front of Su Xiangwan.
Noticeably aware of Mu Beiting's coldness, Shangwen lowered his head and was particularly cautious.
The young master seldom cares about a woman, but before he finishes speaking, he is robbed first. It's strange if you look good.
Su looked at Han Che at night, lowered his head and stepped on his slippers. He stammered: "thank you Thank you... "
Cold Che cold hum, turn to walk into the bedroom.
Mu Beiting has dark eyes and looks at her directly without making a sound.
However, she was keenly aware that he was in a bad mood.
With a smile on her face, Su looked for the topic again: "you How did you get here? "
"Why, I'm in the way?" He spoke faintly, and his eyes were very deep, which made Su feel a little hairy at night.
"No can't! Of course not. How can you get in the way
Han Che leaned on the sofa far away and refused to stop: "is that my hindrance?"
Su Xiangwan, this will really want to find a piece of tofu, hit to death, cold Che this is what crazy hair.
For a moment, both eyes fell on her, waiting for her to answer.
However, she could not afford to provoke the two Buddhas.
It goes without saying that Mu Beiting, the great demon, may have to live under the same roof in the next ten or eight years.
Han Che, although it may not be that long.
However, a play has to be filmed for months at least. According to the master's temperament, she is really afraid that he will not be in good condition in every play and cause her to die.
Su Xiangwan said with a dry smile: "all welcome, all welcome Are you all good friends? "
Smell speech, two men's facial expressions at the same time are ugly.
Su Xiangwan leaned over to open the door and looked at Mu Beiting and said, "you Would you like to come in and see a movie
Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly and walked into the room.
The room was very large, with a big bed and a mess of quilts.
His eyes became colder. He turned his head and swept at the small things beside him, with a deep meaning in his eyes.
Su Xiangwan is a little confused.
Does he think he's green?
Mu Beiting did not open his mouth and went to the sofa to sit down.
After closing the door, Su Xiangwan went back to his original position and climbed into the corner of the sofa. His legs were also on the sofa, curling up slightly, and his little feet were very close to his legs.
The room was quiet, only the sound of the movie.
Mu Beiting's sight fell on her two snow-white legs and feet. Under the dim light, her eyebrows tightly twisted into a ball.
Take a side of the thin blanket, quietly put on her legs, will show the skin, tightly covered.
Su Xiangwan looked up at his deep eyes and looked directly at her.
She was so nervous that she gave him a big smile.
Unfortunately There was no response.
Mu Beiting just moved his eyes without expression, a bit cold.
Su Xiang evening flat mouth, if not dare not, really want to kick him twice.
What's cool!
I'm the coolest!