Chapter 208

There was a bathroom in the bedroom, but Sue ran to the living room.

Suddenly, Mu Beiting felt that his life was empty.

Looking at her slender figure, he could not help but light a cigarette, the blue veins on his forehead collapsed very tight.

Sue ran into the bathroom and poured cold water on her face.

Is this a loss.

Even if he saw the script, he couldn't do anything to her.

But now it's taken advantage of

After looking at his red and swollen lips in the mirror, his face faded into a layer of red.

What to do.

She actually seems to be I don't really hate his touch.

But, she will still be afraid, will be afraid.

If you are doomed to lose after getting, she really Better never have it.

In the mouth still remains his light temperature, her tiny bright eye son and dark go down a few minutes.

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in the bedroom.

Mu Beiting a cigarette smoke, not anxious to put out in the ashtray.

Head also did not lift, big hand directly from the sofa cushion after the script, the precise position is exactly the same.

The script will have been closed, but she has made a lot of marks on the part she shot before, and the part that hasn't been shot is still relatively new.

As soon as you turn it over, it stops on the indentation page in the middle, that is, the scene tomorrow.

A glance at the plot.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly, and a touch of danger flashed in his eyes.

A few seconds later, he dropped the script on the coffee table and pulled a cigarette from his cigarette case to light it.

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when Su came back in a hurry, he saw him smoking on the sofa.

Looked at the time way: "it's late, you finish smoking quickly go back to bed."

Mu Beiting raised his eyes and swept her one eye. His voice was a bit dumb: "come here."

Su Xiangwan was uneasy, a little hand wringing the corner of her clothes, worried that he was going to do something to her.

Quietly looked up at his look, his face slightly heavy, dark eyes very deep.

It looks like There seems to be no room for rejection.

Reluctantly, a little bit rubbed to his side.

Mu Beiting Mou color light: "sit well."

"Oh..."

Su Xiangwan slowly sat on his side, his face was cold because he had just used cold water.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" After Mu Beiting took a cigarette, his fingertips gently dusted the ash in the ashtray, and asked as if he were careless.

Su's light floating at night, like a boat in the lake, floating indefinitely.

"No No

Su Xiangwan thought for a moment, worried that he would refer to the script.

After sweeping around, I didn't see any trace of the script. I was a little more down-to-earth.

Hearing the speech, Mu Beiting was silent.

He didn't speak any more, he just smoked his cigarette one by one.

The light tobacco fragrance poured into the nose, but she was slowly down.

Seeing that he was silent, she took a pillow and leaned lightly on the sofa.

Xu is very tired all day, or because he is around, she feels down-to-earth.

After a while, she leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep with her legs folded.

Mu Beiting pinched out the smoke in his hand, and his black eyes looked at her small face with gentle eyes.

He picked her up and put her back into the soft bed.

Then he whispered in her ear, "I'd better not get caught tomorrow."

Su Xiangwan frowned, as if he felt his stubble prickly. He pushed his little hand on his handsome face and turned over slightly.

His eyes overflow with a touch of doting, gently kisses her small face, covers the quilt for her, this just lightly brings the door, turns to go next door.