Chapter 183

Really, this man!

Talking more and more More and more shameless

When Sue ran back to her bedroom in the evening, she puffed out her breath.

He reached out and touched his face. It was hot!

But in thinking about what he had just said, she could not help sitting beside the bed.

An hour later, Sue came out of the shower.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a man who had taken a bath, wearing a set of black pajamas, leaning against the wall in front of the bathroom door.

Su was startled and stepped back: "you You give me a fright

Mu Beiting's sight swept from her small face and fell on her chest, darkening a little.

Su Xiangwan blushed and realized that she didn't wear underwear. She walked by him and put on a coat.

Mu Beiting's sight fell on her back, followed up and sat on the sofa.

"Here you are."

"What?"

He handed over a card, his eyes black.

Su Xiangwan took it and recognized it as a global limited black gold card.

"Mu Beiting..."

"The password is my birthday." He gazed at her and spoke softly.

Su Xiangwan put the card back into his hand: "I am not short of money for the time being. I need to ask you again if I am short of money."

Mu Beiting holds the card in his hand, slightly lowers his head, droops his eyes and doesn't speak.

The light in the bedroom enveloped his figure and scattered a shadow.

It looks like a little bit lost and a little bit injured.

"Mu Beiting..."

He didn't speak all the time. Su was a little confused.

Is it that too many people have been hit today?

What can I do?

"I don't mean anything else. I just think it's not good. Don't think about it."

He remained in that position, motionless.

"This card is a little too expensive. I'm not sure about it."

"Don't you stop talking..."

Su said to himself for a few minutes, Mu Beiting still did not move, the black card in his hand is very tight.

After talking about it for half an hour, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but change her words.

"Do you usually give me a secondary card

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting finally slowly raised his head and looked at her.

"Really?"

"Really." Su nodded to the evening, a little helpless.

There are also men in the world who are afraid that others will not spend his money. Mu Beiting is really the only one.

His lips finally showed a shallow arc, very satisfied.

Su Xiangwan was in a trance. He seemed to laugh very little.

But smile, like ice melt.

"I'll blow my hair off."

Because she had just taken a bath and her hair was still dripping, Su Xiangwan was going to get the air duct.

Can just get up, but was pulled back by him.

She fell on the sofa and he pressed her under him.

He was so close to her that she was breathing heavily: "late."

"Yes?"

"Today is my birthday."

"Happy birthday." She spoke softly.

Mu Beiting buried his head in her neck socket, as if trying to restrain something.

Su didn't move in the evening, and he was obviously aware of his difference.

"Late, late."

"Yes?"

"I want to grow strawberries." He spoke a little aggrieved.

Su Xiangwan drooped her eyes and whispered, "it's cold now, it's not the season to plant strawberries."

Smell sound, Mu Beiting did not move again, sniffing her body light fragrance, very quiet.

More than half an hour later, Mu Beiting spoke again: "late."

Su Xiangwan has a headache. Mulovely, you don't know it's hard to coax.

"I want to sleep together." He spoke softly, with hope in his dark eyes.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously wants to refuse: "Mu Beiting, we have made three rules before..."

Mu Beiting drooped his eyes and seemed to be hurt: "today's birthday."