He wrung his eyebrows and held up three fingers: "I swear, if I had..."
Su quickly stretched out his hand to the evening and covered his mouth: "don't say it."
He took her soft little hand, held it in his hand, gazed at her and said seriously, "you believe me."
Su snorted twice in the evening. The stone that had been pressed in her heart for several days seemed to have been moved away.
The whole body is relaxed, unspeakable.
"Then Then why did you meet me for the first time Just give me and give it to me, you casual man
This sentence is also su Xiangwan's heart knot.
She actually believed in him.
But that time, she just broke into his room by mistake.
He lost himself to him.
When she knew the truth, she always felt that she didn't know him.
She can't help but wonder if he had had countless women before, and she just let him have some interest.
Mu Beiting didn't expect that this was the crux of the matter, which was immediately clear.
He said in a low voice, "late, that's you, so I can't help it."
She was a little uneasy with his deep gaze. She moved her eyes slightly and blushed.
She untied two buttons on the collar of her coat. Su felt that the room was very hot at night.
"What if it wasn't me that day?" She couldn't help asking.
"There is no such if, you are you, you are my destiny."
She snorted twice and felt at last at ease.
Can think about, and dissatisfied way: "you Spring Festival without a word to my house, you still blame me Blame me for saying that you and SMER are gay. "
At this point, he squinted.
He took a bite on her lips: "Oh, I didn't hit you. It's light."
Su Xiangwan hid and felt that his bite hurt, and his blood became hot, like boiling.
"Mu Beiting, you are fierce now. I'll tell you, you won't have a wife like this. " Su Xiangwan is serious about education.
"Yes? Want a divorce, huh He kneaded her small face with his big hands.
It's like kneading dough, pushing it in the middle.
"Oh It's easy to get in love... "
Su Xiangwan's small mouth was squeezed into an O-shaped, reached out to open him, but it was not light.
He let go of her and snorted.
She looked at him, raised her small face and gave him a gentle kiss: "I didn't say I wanted a divorce. Really, I made four."
She held up her four fingers and her eyes were bright.
"Well, you dare not." He was in a better mood.
Su Xiangwan sat on his leg, only feeling hotter and hotter, his cheeks flushed, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.
She jumped off his lap and turned to open the window.
"Why are your windows so small? It's so hot."
Mu Beiting only thought that she was just making a fuss, so she felt hot and didn't pay attention to it.
Su turned back to the evening, looked at the bowl of soup on the tea table and asked, "do you want to drink it?"
He Mou color light, reach out to take: "drink."
Su Xiangwan, however, opened his hand with a clap and directly lifted up the soup bowl: "I gave you a drink just now. Do you want to drink now? It's late
Then he looked up and drank a bowl of soup.
After a while, the bowl is at the bottom.
Su Xiangwan boldly put the bowl on the tea table, with a little bulging belly, collapsed on the back of the sofa.
Well Good.
Hold on to the explosion.
She was punishing herself for other people's mistakes.
So what's wrong with giving him a drink?