Chapter 304

Mu Beiting's face was gloomy and squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Su Xiangwan!"

"Well Yes She answered pitifully.

He looked at her with black eyes and said in a deep voice, "what season is it now?"

Su Xiangwan was shocked: "winter In winter... "

"Do you know it's winter?" He looked at her coldly.

Su Xiangwan flattened his mouth and murmured in a low voice: "it's a knife to stretch out your head and a knife to shrink your head. It's better to die in the beautiful and frozen than to live in the ugly warmth! "

Mu Beiting's lungs are going to explode. I really want to go up and down her ass.

What a fallacy!

He had a deep, dark look at her.

Su Xiangwan still murmured in a low voice: "I am a public figure now, I must always pay attention to the image!"

"I'm going to be a walking textbook and a fashion guide in the future."

Su Xiangwan is telling the truth.

She had a lot to wear when she was not famous before.

But now all the time may encounter reporters, she absolutely does not allow her to have a bit of error.

You know, private service is an extremely important factor to investigate female stars.

Even if she was so unhappy in her previous life.

Clothing style is still popular with a large number of people.

However, in fact, she is still a little cold.

Her previous life has been frozen for several years, and her skin is rough and her flesh is thick.

But now it's different. Now, in her 28 years, she's delicate and tender, but she's young and vigorous.

But then again.

No actress can wrap that much.

Although she is not so famous now, she can be picked out later, that is black history.

See Mu Beiting so gloomy looking at her.

Su Xiangwan is still a bit of a counsellor.

After all, he is more or less a nominal husband, how can she also give some face.

Su Xiangwan's eyes turned, went forward to hold Mu Beiting's arm, blinked a pair of watery eyes at him, raised his small head and said in a soft voice: "Mu Beiting, do you want me to be happy?"

He looked down at her, lips pursed into a line, silent.

"I'm not happy, aren't you?"

He still looked at her in silence.

"You see, if I don't look good, I'm not happy, I'm not happy, you're not happy, and I'm even more unhappy if you're not happy, so do you want me to be happy?"

Her voice is soft and waxy, holding his arm gently sprinkle Jiao.

His heart a soft, eyebrows are not aware of the soft down.

Su Xiangwan slightly puffed his face and said in a soft voice, "you didn't care about me before. You can't change after you get me."

He glanced at her, light way: "now began to tube."

Su Xiangwan twisted her delicate little eyebrows, her eyes were red, and she said pitifully, "you really don't love me anymore. I'm not your little public servant anymore."

He gazed at her for a few seconds, and there was nothing he could do about her.

With a sigh, he grabbed his coat and wrapped it firmly around her. In a low voice, he said in a low voice: "don't cry when it's cold."

She gave him a smile and was in a good mood.

After all, still not at ease, and took a scarf for her carefully tied, eyebrows have been frowning did not open.

She couldn't help but stretch out her finger and rub it: "don't wrinkle, little old man."

His action is slightly stagnant, raised the eye to see her one eye, the eyeground overflows a touch of gentleness.

"Little old lady, let's go."

Took her little hand, firmly held in the palm, turned to take her downstairs.

Walking into the yard, Su couldn't help being stunned.

I do not know when ushered in a first snow.