When Su Xiang got home late, she was very tired.
Can just enter the living room, will see a familiar figure, sitting on the sofa, eyes staring at the TV screen.
She was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to come back.
He's still wearing a suit and I don't know how long he's been back.
But soon, she will be good mood, no longer look at him.
He walked straight from behind the sofa to the bedroom.
Mu Beiting's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he could not help turning to look at her back.
His eyes fell on her, but he was stunned for a moment.
She was wearing jeans and a white sweater.
Very simple attire.
But at the moment, the white sweater is stained with a lot of dirt and blood.
He froze for a moment, his pupils constricted.
The body moves one step ahead of the brain and catches up with her wrist: "where have you been?"
His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had not had a good rest for a long time, and he seemed to drink too much.
Su Xiangwan didn't struggle. She lifted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She said with a smile: "people who don't go home at night are not qualified to ask such questions."
Mu Beiting breathed slightly, and his sight was tightly attached to her.
After confirming that the bloodstains were not hers, she slowly let go of her hand.
He pursed his thin lips, said nothing, and looked at her like that.
But it was only a week before he saw him, but he felt like he had crossed the whole year.
Every minute, every second, so long.
Su Xiangwan takes back her sight, turns away from him, takes his clothes and goes to the bathroom for a bath.
When he came out again, he was no longer there.
The bedroom is empty.
She wiped her hair, inexplicably lost.
One hand gently stroked his stomach and planned to ask his mother what was the family name next door to Rong ma?
Let the baby take the next family name.
Su Xiangwan collected good mood and asked yuan Xue to contact Xiang Yi's debtor for her to find out the amount.
After that, they directly transferred the money to the bank and told them not to make trouble with Xiang Yi.
She was about to go to bed with the script when she heard something moving in the living room.
Stupefied for a moment, didn't he go?
When Mu Beiting came back, he just couldn't help but want to have a look. He suddenly felt that even a look at her was good.
Even though, he was still angry with her.
But after this glance, he was reluctant to leave.
Especially when he thought that she had just been covered with blood, he was even more worried.
Where did she go?
Why come back so late?
Why is it covered with blood?
Did you get hurt?
He had a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.
Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment, came out of the bedroom with a cup, and walked to the kitchen without straying. Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at the sofa quietly.
He's still there.
Mu Beiting is still sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.
Can hear the movement, a pair of ears but stand up, listen to her movement carefully.
As she walked into the kitchen, she couldn't help looking at her back.
Su came back with a cup of water in the evening. Mu Beiting still looked at the newspaper with the same complexion, and had no intention of opening his mouth.
Sue walked past him in the evening and glanced up.
The footstep slightly stops, hesitates for a moment, continues to walk toward the bedroom.
But after a few steps, she came back.
Mu Beiting's heart was raised, a bit of expectation.
He thought that as long as she was willing to tell him the truth, he would forgive her.
You don't even need to apologize.
There is no need to explain.
He just didn't want to be fooled like a fool in her heart.
Sue walked up to her in the evening without saying a word.
After a few seconds of stalemate, Mu Beiting finally couldn't help looking up at her and pretending to be indifferent: "something?"
Su was silent for a moment, hesitated for a long time and said slowly, "the newspaper is reversed."