Chapter 214

It's five thirty in the evening.

In the master bedroom with cool colors.

Mu Beiting changed a set of black household clothes, sitting at the table, with his head down to deal with the documents.

His hair was not completely dry and slightly wet, and two strands of hair fell from his forehead.

Two buttons at the neckline were untied, revealing the sexy Adam's knot, which was indescribably lazy and beautiful.

Unfortunately, Su Xiangwan couldn't enjoy it at all.

Because at the moment, she is standing by the wall, thinking about her mistakes.

Yeah, yeah.

It's thinking about mistakes in front of the wall.

Although the big demon king finally found that he let her go, but the big devil said that he was not a horse.

So she was told to think for two hours.

Warm orange sunset through the window, scattered all over the broken gold.

Su Xiangwan has been standing for half an hour in a pink home suit and fluffy slippers facing the wall.

Hair scattered at random, Su Xiangwan only felt pain in his back and legs.

She missed her big bed Oh, it's like his bed.

The walls were white. Su felt that if there were wallpaper on the wall, she could count the patterns on the wallpaper.

Unfortunately, there is nothing on the wall.

Secretly change the center of gravity on one leg, the other slightly bent a few minutes.

Whoa So sour

One breath has not finished, the body side a deep voice spread: "stand up straight."

Su stood straight at once.

Mu Beiting glanced at the small things in front of him and lowered his head to continue to process the documents.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, Su Xiangwan could not help but turn his head quietly, trying to peek at what the great devil was doing.

Can just turn a head, then on his dark eyes.

As soon as her heart was tight, she quickly withdrew her sight and continued to look at the wall.

Mu Beiting faintly takes back the sight, the lip angle slightly raises a shallow arc, seems to be in a good mood.

After standing for an hour, Su Xiangwan felt stiff, just like standing in a military posture.

The man's eyes are sharp and deep, and she always thinks that the vision falls on her body, and she can't be lazy if she wants to steal.

"Mu Beiting..." She spoke softly and turned to look at him.

Mu Beiting kept his pen in his hand and corrected it on the document.

"Mu Beiting My feet hurt... "

The pen in his hand slightly pauses and slowly raises his eyes.

Su Xiangwan looked at him pitifully, his eyes full of water mist.

As soon as his heart softened, he was almost relieved.

Can turn to think of the morning to see that scene, light back eyes, deep voice: "there are 58 minutes 32 seconds."

Seeing that he didn't move, Su hung down his head in the evening, like a ball of gas.

Two straight, slender feet came out of the slippers and stepped on the slippers with their toes curled up slightly, as if to relieve the pain of the soles.

Mu Beiting will see her small movements in the eyes, this time no voice.

After another twenty minutes, Su Xiangwan felt that neither of his legs was his own, and he raised his lips slightly, as if sulking.

Mu Beiting certainly doesn't like her.

It's no use sending a hundred more.

Otherwise, why are you so hard hearted.

Seeing that he was iron hearted, Su Xiangwan drooped her eyes, but she also settled down.

Until she felt her legs begin to shake, his voice finally sounded: "come here."

Su looked up slowly and looked at the time.

Whoa Two extra long hours At last.

He got up and went to the sofa, and Sue shuffled along towards the evening. She looked at him with all her eyes accusing of how pitiful she was.

Mu Beiting pulled her to his leg, circled in his arms and whispered, "tired?"