In the light and shadow crisscross, she vaguely saw a figure come to her face, shook her head vigorously, and whispered, "Mu Beiting..."
He helped her up, put on her overcoat and tied her scarf carefully.
Squatting in front of her, his face was gloomy.
He now wondered if she was deliberately drunk to avoid his problems.
Su Xiangwan was staring at him and whispered, "you are so beautiful."
He bent the corner of his lip and snorted.
He picked her up, said hello and left first.
Su Xiangwan's eyelids were heavy and sleepy.
How could she forget that although she could drink well in her previous life, she didn't seem to be very good now.
It's really empty to have a heart full of wine, but not a body that can endure to build.
Mu Beiting breaks Su Xiangwan's small face to himself to avoid being photographed by paparazzi.
After leaving, he put people in the car.
Sue went to bed in a daze.
She really didn't feel drunk, but she couldn't hold her eyelids and her eyes were dizzy.
The warm air on the car was very full. She leaned her head against his shoulder and let out a uniform breath.
Mu Beiting's eyes are deep and deep.
It seems that I can't get a result today.
I don't know how long after, Su Xiang went to bed late. She opened her eyes vaguely and felt like vomiting.
"Stop I feel like vomiting. " Su Xiangwan said something uncomfortable.
As soon as the car stopped steadily, Su pushed the door and got out of the car and squatted under a street lamp on the side of the road to retch.
Mu Beiting's eyebrows twisted into a ball and followed him in a hurry.
The driver went to buy a bottle of water, and he patted Su Xiangwan on the back.
Su Xiangwan retched for a long time, her eyes were red, but she didn't vomit anything.
But with the cool night breeze and some water, she was much more comfortable.
After squatting for a while under the streetlight, Su Xiangwan's eyelids began to sink again, and the whole person looked dull.
Mu Beiting sighed and squatted on the side of the road with her: "is it cold? Get in the car. "
Su looked at him for a long time, then showed a little silly smile: "no, I want you to carry me."
He was stunned and looked at her in a low voice: "not afraid to be seen?"
Su Xiangwan twisted her delicate eyebrows and thought about it carefully. Then she nodded and said, "I'm afraid."
"So?" He asked softly.
"Tuck them all in the fridge and hide them."
"Why in the fridge."
Su Xiangwan said seriously, "because it's too hot."
He bent his lips, looked at her tiny red face, and said slowly, "OK, put them all in the refrigerator."
Mu Beiting stood up slowly.
Su Xiangwan still squatted in the same place, looked up at him with his head up, and opened his hands: "embrace ~"
his face softened a little, his eyes were gentle, and his heart was about to melt.
Holding her up gently, Su held his waist tightly in the evening, and pressed her side face against his chest.
He gently folded her hair and asked in a low voice, "do you want to carry it or hold it?"
Su Xiangwan opened her eyes and thought for a while, her mind was in a state of chaos.
After a while, purplish red small mouth just slowly spit out two words: "want to recite."
Smell speech, Mu Beiting half squats in front of her body, warm voice way: "come up."
Sue looked at him for a long time, then slowly climbed up his back.
Mu Beiting's big hand went through her leg bend and picked her up.
Then the driver went to buy a hat and put it directly on Su Xiangwan's small head.
Su Xiangwan leaned his small face against his shoulder. The brim of his hat covered most of his small face. In addition, his disordered hair was scattered. He was not afraid to be recognized.
Su put her arms around his neck and lifted her eyelids to see his red, frozen ears.