Chapter 405

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and lost his consciousness: "you are crazy! Mu Beiting, I'm only 20 years old... "

He squinted: "Ms. Lu was born at 18."

Su shook his head in a flustered way: "I I didn't think about it. I'm not ready. I'm not ready to be a mother. I can't guarantee him a stable and happy family

Su Xiangwan was in a trance.

She had never been a mother in her previous life, not without envy or longing.

But her situation is so unbearable, if she really had children, how to let him face the darkness and cruelty of the world.

In this life, maybe everything is different.

But she didn't know if she was strong enough to protect their children.

What's more, she couldn't help being afraid of her junior sister who died of dystocia.

She did not dare to think, if she died of dystocia, what would her children do

Mu Beiting looked at her small face and said seriously, "late, unless you don't want to. Otherwise, there is no other reason. "

Su Xiang was speechless at night.

A few seconds later, he whispered, "you're right. I just don't want to."

Mu Beiting slowly lowered his hand, some injured, silent and silent.

Su Xiangwan was a little uncomfortable, hugged him, choked: "if I don't have a baby, you don't like me. Do you like baby or me?"

He sighed and wiped the tears from her cheek.

Su Xiangwan saw him silent and cried more fiercely: "do you regard me as a tool for giving birth to children?"

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were somewhat evil and sycophantic.

"Did I not clean you up, eh?"

She was sobbing and silent, with tears on her small face.

"Who gives you the courage to talk nonsense again? Believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

Su Xiangwan looked at him wrongly: "Mu Beiting, your domestic violence!"

He raised his big hand and patted her little butt. It was not light or heavy, but instantly made Su Xiangwan blush.

He struggled out of his arms and stepped back two steps, staring at him with shame and indignation.

"Be good. I'm in a bad mood now." He whispered.

Su Xiang evening flat mouth quietly asked: "why not in a good mood?"

"Oh, Su Xiangwan, do you want to fight?"

She quickly shut up and stopped talking.

Mu Beiting glanced at her coldly, untied his tie and changed back to his pajamas.

Why are you in a bad mood?

The woman who thinks of her heart doesn't want to give birth to him. Is he in a good mood?

At night, he held her in his arms and whispered, "if you don't want to be born, you won't be born."

"Yes?" She was sleepy and had a long reflex arc.

He gave her a gentle kiss on the neck: "I'll wear it later. You can't eat that again."

Su Xiang night Leng Leng Leng, turned to face him, in his chin kiss: "Mu Beiting, you are very good."

"Hum." He snorted and held her closer.

*The next day, early in the morning, Yuan Xue's phone call came in.

Nothing else, it was a picture of Mu Beiting catching a doll together last night that was put on the Internet.

"Last night you were with Mu Shao?" Yuan Xue is crisp and straightforward.

Su Xiangwan thought about it and answered.

Almost every night, she wants to be together.

"Don't respond to things on Weibo, I will handle them."

"OK, please, sister Xue."

"Well, you should pay attention to the fact that Liuzhu Zhuan is in the closing stage. You have a lot of activities recently, and your exposure is very high."

Su put out her tongue to the evening and said, "yes, I'll pay attention."

Yuan Xue was silent for a while and pondered: "what attitude is mu Shao towards this matter?"