Chapter 670

Su glanced at the evening and her face changed.

Then he looked up at Mu Beiting and felt that his eyes would eat people.

Another faint pain in the chest seemed to indicate her fate.

She took a breath and suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom.

Tear the letter into pieces and throw it into the toilet.

When Mu Beiting followed him, he saw that the letter paper had turned into pieces, falling in the toilet, soaked through.

Su Xiangwan took a look at his gloomy face and pressed the flush button impolitely.

She doesn't believe he'll get it?

Hum, it's hard to get out now!

Mu Beiting looks at her with a black face, blocking in the bathroom door, and the breath is gloomy.

Su Xiangwan picked his eyebrows: "you just like song Ziming so much. I'll throw something from him, and you'll make me angry."

He is not light, step by step close: "Oh, long skills, learn to invert black and white."

Su stepped back into the evening until she bumped into the washing table, and there was no place to go back.

"The truth I'm telling you is that I've stabbed you in the pain. You've become angry." Su smiles at night with a little schadenfreude and a little uneasiness.

Mu Beiting chuckled: "I see you are skin tight."

"I I didn't... "

He is too close, inexplicably let her produce bursts of oppression.

Mu Beiting raised her chin and bit her lips.

"Woo Hoo It hurts... "

Bursts of bloody smell spread between the lips and teeth, and Su Xiangwan's tears fell down.

I don't know how long before he let her go.

Her eyes were red and she pushed him away and ran out of the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, there is still bleeding on the lip.

The whole mouth was red and swollen from his ravage, and it was hard to ignore it.

Mu Beiting is in a good mood.

A confrontation ended with Su Xiangwan's fiasco.

After dinner, he sent her to the crew.

Su Xiangwan was still breathing, twisting her head and looking out of the window, ignoring him.

When he was about to get off the bus, Mu Beiting seized her small hand and held her in his arms: "late, I'm going to leave."

Su's heart moved in the evening, and his heart was suddenly shaken when he had made up his mind to ignore him.

She finally turned her head to look at him, and her black eyes looked directly at him and did not speak.

"Does it hurt?" He asked in a low voice.

"Yes." She was a little aggrieved.

"It's just that you miss me when it hurts." He gave her a little kiss on the face.

Su Xiangwan had a sour nose and did not make a sound.

"No more men's gifts." He said in a deep voice.

"I see..."

"No love letters."

Su Xiangwan flattened his mouth. Love letters were basically received unconsciously. Now there are several people who will send them in person.

She had no chance to refuse.

But after thinking about it, she decided to let him rest assured and gently answered, "good..."

Mu Beiting's face softened a little, holding her tightly and reluctant to let go.

Sue put her hand around his neck in the evening.

Both of them were silent for a few seconds, feeling the last warmth before leaving.

Not long, Su said softly to the evening, "then I'll go. Send me a message after you get off the plane."

"Good."

She slowly let go, reluctantly looked at him, resolutely got off the car.

Mu Beiting sat in the car, staring at her back.

It was not until her figure disappeared that he withdrew his eyes: "let's go."

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after arriving at the crew, Su Xiangwan began to make up.

I have nothing to do but flip through the newspaper.