Chapter 313

This old shameless, although time seems not to leave any traces on his body, but let him more and more dignified.

However, they are also parents. Can you be more serious?

"Ah Xuan." Mr. Mu opened his mouth in a cold voice, and his eyes were dark.

"Mu Mu Yusheng... " Her heart trembled.

"Tonight, don't ask me."

Lu Zhixuan's hand against the man's warm chest, drooping eyes, throat hair tight.

*However, it is true that Lu Zhixuan likes Su Xiangwan.

It's probably because after the birth of that year, the eldest son became indifferent and gloomy.

It's hard for her mother to be a good child.

It's OK to say it's congenial, love my house and love my dog.

In a word, he really likes the child.

This makes her feel that Su Xiangwan is different.

*

Su Xiangwan was staring out of the window in the car.

I ran into a long red light.

Side by side of the next car slowly roll down the window, showing a handsome face.

Su Xiangwan was stunned, almost thinking that he was dazzled.

He raised his hand to wipe the fog on the glass. His eyes were a little red, and his fingertips were trembling. His face was pale.

Song Ziming It's song Ziming!

She was shaking uncontrollably, and the memories of her previous life were surging forward.

But in the end, all turned into the last turbulent flames.

It seems that the man in the next car looks around.

Su Xiangwan quickly lowered his head, holding his hands together, white fingertips.

"Late, late." A low voice on her side pulled her mind back.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously looked up at him, his eyes were red and he was in shock.

Mu Beiting frowned and looked out of the window.

But the windows were foggy and the windows of the next car had been rolled up.

He didn't see anything.

Su Xiang evening light down the eyes, lips mutter: "nothing, just to see a dog was hit."

He wrung his eyebrows, pulled her into his arms and gently patted her: "don't look around."

"Yes." Her eyelashes fluttered.

After they got home, Su Xiangwan had been sitting on the sofa with the script in a daze.

Mu Beiting has been dealing with business affairs in her room after taking a bath.

Near 11 o'clock, Mu Beiting lifted her eyes and glanced at her: "don't you take a bath?"

"Ah? Well I'll wash it later. "

Su Xiangwan, this meeting has been quiet a lot, at least on the surface can not see anything different.

Night, deep again.

Somehow she didn't want to face the man in front of her.

After half an hour of wishful thinking, a page of the script did not move.

Mu Beiting has obviously noticed something. His eyes are dark: "go to take a bath."

"Well? Good... "

Su Xiangwan looked at the time and couldn't wait any longer.

After a slow bath, it was nearly twelve o'clock.

Mu Beiting sat on the sofa smoking, Su Xiangwan hesitated to go to his side and sat down, whispered: "you Don't you go back to sleep? "

He squinted and turned to look at her, as if to see through her: "back where."

Her throat was tight, and her heart trembled inexplicably: "your room."

His eyes were a little dangerous, and he was staring at her, cold and obscure.

Su Xiangwan's fingertips curled up slightly, drooping her eyes and did not go to see him.

Silence.

Boundless silence.

Dozens of seconds later, he suddenly sneered: "Oh, regret it?"

She was stunned and immediately realized what he meant.

Without waiting to open his mouth, his chin hurt, he asked in a deep voice: "so what was last night, pity me? Yes

Her eyes were a little dull and she wanted to say something.

But in the end, it turned into a powerless sentence: "I'm tired."

His eyes are red, and the strength of his fingers is amazing.

She was silent and calm.

Mu Beiting suddenly let go of her and looked down from the ground of his eyes. He said, "do you think I have to be you?"