Chapter 259

For a whole week, Mu Beiting ignored her.

He picked her up as usual, but didn't say a word to her.

She did not coax him as usual, and they seemed to fall into a cold war.

In fact, Su Xiangwan didn't mean to. She tried to talk to him several times. When he ignored her, she stopped talking.

In fact, she just needs time to think about it.

She thought he just wanted her.

So she compromised.

Unexpectedly, he was angry.

Su Xiangwan thought that maybe she knew that he treated her differently.

But she has been deliberately avoiding.

Promise Xiaoxiao fruit according to her again break promise, Mu Beiting ignore her, she naturally has no chance.

She tried to get Hanche's, but failed several times.

Until Friday evening, the two men were silent after dinner and went back to their rooms.

Su Xiangwan took a bath, shrunk on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

But she kept holding it between her fingers and refrained from smoking.

Knock on the door sounded, Su Xiangwan put out the smoke, looked at: "in."

The visitor was Rong Ma, holding a tray of cut fruit in her hand: "madam, I cut some fruits for you."

"Thank you."

After su thanks for the evening, Rong Ma takes a look at the cigarette butts in the ashtray and turns to leave.

Go to the living room and meet Mu Beiting.

Rong Ma bowed and said, "young master, the fruit has been sent to his wife."

Mu Beiting is silent for a few seconds. Rong Ma is preparing to step down.

He couldn't help but whisper, "what is she doing?"

Rong Ma thought for a while, but she didn't understand what they were up to recently.

"My wife sat on the sofa in a daze, as if Smoking. "

Mu Beiting was slightly stunned, and his thin lips pursed lightly without making a sound.

Rong Ma looked at him and shook her head gently.

Clearly he wants to go, but do not say.

Young man There is still a long way to go

After Rong Ma retired, Mu Beiting stood in place for a long time, but he still didn't resist going to the master bedroom.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Su Xiangwan thought she was still Rong ma.

But when he looked up, he was stunned.

He was wearing a silver gray suit, one hand on the handle of the door, his back to the light, his handsome cheek in a shadow, could not see clearly.

Su Xiangwan was a little surprised and didn't expect it was him.

After all, this week, he did not enter this room which originally belonged to him.

Mu Beiting stares at her for a long time, but after all, he still strides on his long legs and walks in.

Su sat up straight in the evening, not knowing what he was coming for.

I want to talk to him, but I don't know what to say.

A few seconds later, he whispered, "what can I do for you?"

His thin lips pressed more tightly, and his eyes were cold.

You can't show up in front of her if it's okay?

Noticing that he seemed more unhappy, Su Xiangwan was silent.

Mu Beiting slowly withdrew his eyes and swept the cigarette butts in the ashtray on the tea table. His face was a little gloomy.

Noticing his sight, Su explained softly to the evening, "I didn't smoke I just lit... "

Half way through, she stopped talking.

Because for a while, she didn't know what to say. Could she just light and play?

She has been a bit addicted to cigarettes recently, except that she didn't resist when he slammed the door last time, but she didn't touch it since.

Sometimes I can't help but want to smoke. When I light it, I watch it all the time.

I can't touch it.

I don't know if it is more and more difficult to avoid the feelings of him, or his addiction to smoking.

He just stood there looking at her, casting a long shadow, which happened to cover her.