Chapter 147

"It's half past seven." Mu Beiting spoke in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan's eyes are still a bit dull, staring at him for a while, fierce reaction.

Rub a bit from the bed to sit up: "what time is it?"

"Half past seven."

Su looked up and saw that the clock on the clock pointed to seven.

He quickly got up and ran into the bathroom, brushing his teeth and saying, "I ordered the alarm clock clearly. Why doesn't the mobile phone ring?"

You know, the crew starts at eight.

She usually gets up at half past five.

It's seven o'clock today!

Mu Beiting wearing a silver gray suit, light rely on the bathroom door, looking at her way: "I give closed."

Su was full of bubbles at the end of the night, and turned his head and gave him a hard look.

Mu Beiting pick eyebrows: "yesterday tossed you to too late, in the heart a bit bad."

"So you turn off my alarm clock Ah, ah

Sue murmured to the evening.

"Otherwise, I'll take sick leave for you."

“……”

Su snorted coldly into the evening and ignored him.

Fortunately, after washing and changing her clothes, she set out, because she had to make up for the crew, so she saved the time to make up.

Hurry to follow Mu Beiting downstairs, but she is short of legs.

All the way trotting, the side of the man is still walking leisurely.

At seven fifteen, the bus leaves.

Su Xiangwan fiercely gouged out the man beside him: "if I'm late, I'll strangle you!"

Mu Beiting opened a sandwich, handed her a light way: "the most poisonous woman's heart."

"Just another one."

Sue snorted to the evening, took the sandwich in his hand and bit it hard.

Mu Beiting squinted and turned to look at her: "say it again."

"Say it! If you die, I will be the youngest beautiful and rich widow in Haicheng. I'm afraid I can't find it... "

Words have not finished, Mu Beiting suddenly picked up her chin, hard pressed her lips.

Her lips are soft and glutinous. They are hard to say.

He bit her lip, sucked it, his tongue painted her outline, and then he got entangled with her.

The sandwich in her hand almost fell off. Su tried to avoid it, but there was no place to hide: "um..."

A few minutes later, he slowly let go of her panting, light way: "lesson."

Su Xiangwan's little face was red and hot. He glared at him and said, "you said I wouldn't touch me."

Mu Beiting looked directly at her with dark eyes.

Her long hair is a bit messy scattered, palms of small face delicate and dyed with red, a small mouth like a long time lost strawberry jelly, clear and attractive. Bright but pure.

Mu Beiting sighed and pulled her into his arms. His chin rested on her head and whispered, "late at night, you can't be so unreasonable."

He had a pleasant smell, and she was a little distracted.

"You can't let me touch you, you can't let me kiss you, you can't let me hold you."

His voice was very deep and he was talking seriously.

Su Xiang evening light drop eyes son, for a time do not know how to answer.

After all, she had never thought about it before. She thought that Mu Beiting was a dysfunctional patient, so there would be no hugs, no kisses, no married life.

She thought, at most That is, they will hold a hand, or like their first night, sleeping peacefully in the same bed.

Seeing her for a long time, Mu Beiting let her go and gently picked up her small face.

Waiting for her to answer.

Su Xiang had no choice but to avoid it. After a long silence, he said, "that The most important thing is to hold hands... "

She looked up at him, some dare not look directly into his eyes.

He frowned and did not seem satisfied.