Chapter 173

A dark room, only a touch of light on the sofa.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room, and he knew what it was between her fingers.

Suddenly someone came in and Su looked up at the night.

Even with the light on his back, it was easy to recognize his figure.

How late did he turn on the tea lamp

Mu Beiting just stares at the cigarette in her hand and doesn't make a sound.

Su Xiang evening received a light way: "go to bed early, you are sick or less smoke second-hand."

Mu Beiting didn't know what he felt at that moment.

She held the cigarette in a very good posture, but he could see at a glance that she was very skilled.

The delicate lady's cigarette became attractive between her fingers.

But he just felt that his heart ached.

It hurt more than a hundred needles.

See he has been pestle in place, Su Xiangwan conveniently pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and went to him: "what are you looking at? It's silly with fever."

His lips were thin and his eyes were deep.

Su pushed him gently in the evening and said, "don't want to climb the bed again. Go back to bed quickly."

Mu Beiting's dark eyes were deep, so he stood there looking at her and did not speak.

Su Xiangwan reached out and touched his forehead: "there is still a little fever, go back to take medicine."

Mu Beiting thin lips light pursed, after a few seconds voice hoarse mouth way: "why smoke?"

Su Xiang, who was a dancer of the old Shanghai period, would definitely smoke

Mu Beiting stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice, "give it to me."

Looking at his long and clean hands, Su Xiangwan was stunned: "what?"

He just looked at her and didn't speak. His eyes grew deeper and deeper, like a pool and a whirlpool.

Sue sighed to the evening and turned to give the cigarette to him.

Mu Beiting raised his eyes and swept her one eye. His eyes were deep and he turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Sue shut the door tightly.

She fell down on the sofa, a little lost.

OK, Mu Beiting's eyes just now were really a bit frightening, as if to eat her.

Mu Beiting took the cigarette box back to the room, turned his head and threw the cigarette out of the window.

This night, he lost sleep again.

*

two days later, Mu Beiting was completely cured.

But obviously, he felt right.

In the name of "Hello, Hello, Hello, everyone" in the name of three rules, someone suddenly became estranged from him.

She is still eloquent, and will still flatter him.

Even, she still occasionally holds his arm coquettish, still in his anger when soft voice coax him.

Mu Beiting can still clearly feel that this woman has become estranged from him.

She seems to have erected a thick protective shield, wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, and then invincible.

Mu Beiting pretended to know nothing about it.

……

After a few days' rest, the impression on my body was quite shallow.

Su Xiangwan had to get up early and rush to the production team to start work.

Mu Beiting still send her, want to push can not get rid of.

On the way to the crew, Su Xiangwan bowed his head to play with his mobile phone, and his other hand was pinched in his hand.

After a few days, she couldn't.

He didn't take advantage of her any more, but she couldn't escape this hand.

"Su Xiangwan."

"Yes?"

Mu Beiting was silent for a few seconds, and she turned to look at him.

"I seem to like a woman."

Su was stunned and nodded: "well, I don't think you like men unless you say so. Love your hands, love your hands