Chapter 520

Su Xiangwan bit his lip: "Mu Beiting, you bully me."

His eyes deep color, looking directly at her a little aggrieved way: "I write the hand good pain."

Su Xiangwan said nothing.

Although he didn't write anything serious.

But ten thousand times, each time the handwriting is penetrating the back of the paper. I don't know how long it will take.

She really did not expect that such a person as him, such a identity, would really write a love letter of 100000 words, saying it was not moving, it was false.

But this person is more and more immoral, love letter should be a good memory, he must come to tease her.

He was ashamed and ashamed.

Su Xiangwan blushed and whispered, "I'll give you a rub at night."

"Rub it." He asked in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan raised his hand and wanted to give him a slap: "you say rub it!"

"Oh..."

Mu Beiting was lack of interest, but refused to let go: "I want to listen."

Su Xiang pretends that she can't understand her evening dress. In return, she says that she will only give it to him all her life

She couldn't say anything so shameful and obscene.

"Don't make a fuss. I won't pay attention to you again." Su Xiangwan was anxious and angry.

Mu Beiting slightly bent over, her lips close: "I want to listen."

Su Xiangwan was very angry with him.

This is from the center of the back of the brain, to the lower leg, almost in a straight line, close to the wall, for fear that he will relax down, and his lips.

Mu Beiting Mou color is deep, slow way: "don't say I kiss you."

Su Xiangwan's eyes widened: "you You... "

This man is not only more and more thick skinned, but also more and more shameless!

There are a lot of eyes around him now and then scanning the corner. After all, his identity, no matter where he is, is the focus of the whole audience, so it is difficult to be ignored.

Su took a deep breath into the evening and put his eyes on, his cheeks burning hot.

"I In my life, only Just for you... "

A word did not finish, her small blush fierce, eyelashes light quiver, like feathers, scratch his heart itchy not.

It's a shame.

Su Xiangwan felt that she had killed herself, and she could not say that.

Micro a raised his eyes, on the man's smiling eyes.

A bite of teeth, change a way: "this life only give you birth to monkey."

Smell speech, Mu Beiting Leng Leng Leng, then squint next eye.

Su Xiangwan looked at him pitifully: "is that OK ~"

his voice was soft and waxy. Mu Beiting left her slowly for a few minutes and snorted.

It's not the answer he wants to hear.

However, I have to say that he was satisfied with the answer.

Su was relieved at last.

Then she glared at him, trampled on him and ran away from him.

Mu Beiting eats pain, but he bends his lower lip. Looking at her back, he can't help but think of the miscarriage that he had nearly killed. His heart aches, and his smile on his face also fades down.

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that night, Su Xiangwan came out of the bath and wiped her hair gently.

There was a dark blue envelope on the pillow at the head of the bed.

The envelope paper is slightly hard, like cardboard, printed with light pearl light, low-key but particularly beautiful.

Su Xiangwan looked up a circle, Mu Beiting is not in the room, I do not know where to go.

Putting down the towel in her hand, she opened the envelope carefully.

Fortunately, the envelope was not sealed, and a piece of light blue writing paper fell out of it.

Gently open the letter, the eyes, is still his handwriting.

But this time, there were not many words on the writing paper, but her eyes were wet.