Chapter 1089

Su looked at him pitifully in the evening: "I managed to escape from death, you are still ferocious."

At the thought of just that moment, Mu Beiting's heart was aching, and her eyes were red.

Seeing that he seemed to be trying to endure something, Su Xiangwan was a little flustered and reached out to grab his big hand: "I'm ok."

His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his chin had a light blue stubble, his shirt and trousers were full of snow stains, and she obviously frightened him.

Her heart ached and she only felt pain.

Mu Beiting gazed at her for a few seconds, then lowered her eyes slowly, and said hoarsely, "it is not allowed to say death again in the future."

Su Xiangwan's eyes are slightly red: "well, I know. I won't say anything later."

Seeing that her hair was indeed covered with snow and mud, Mu Beiting took her to the bathroom and said in a deep voice, "five minutes, the water can't be too hot."

"Yes." Su Xiangwan whispered.

He put her on the ground.

After the bathroom door was closed, Mu Beiting stood in front of the bathroom door, leaning against one side of the wall, silent.

He wanted to do it for him, but he knew she was shy. He was afraid that she would make trouble and waste his energy.

Su Xiangwan was clever. She really just washed it for a while and then came out.

Mu Beiting wrapped her in a blanket and took her back to bed. She looked at him and whispered, "I can walk."

Without saying a word, he dried her hair with a hair dryer and said in a deep voice, "sleep."

"Waiting for you..."

Mu Beiting took a look at her and sent a pajama to take a shower.

When she came back, she was sleepy and couldn't open her eyes, but she was still waiting for him.

The sky is already bright, and the snowy night is finally over.

He dried his hair and went to bed, got into the quilt and held her tightly. He wrapped his hands and feet in his arms for fear that she would disappear in a blink of an eye.

The lights in the room went out, and the curtains were a little red with the morning sun.

The light in the room was still very dark. Su said softly to the evening, "I was sleepy at that time, but I kept waiting for you."

Mu Beiting has sour eyes and gently kisses her neck: "I'm sorry, I always let you wait."

Su Xiangwan gently lifted up the corner of her lips, closed her eyes and said, "but I've waited..."

As long as I can wait for you, I will.

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because of extreme fatigue and black-and-white inversion, they slept until the evening of the same day, just when the sun set again.

When Su woke up in the evening, she had been nestling in his arms.

He is very warm, like a small stove, especially comfortable.

This sleep is particularly stable, as if those days are cold, snow, but a dream.

Mu Beiting had already woken up. Su Xiangwan turned over and faced him.

He pillow another arm, a hand around her, slightly drooping eyes, eyes fell on her face, do not know what is thinking.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled, and his face seemed a little cold.

Although not very fierce, but needless to say, he must be very angry.

Su said softly to the evening, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't run to the mountain with Han Che."

Mu Beiting did not make a sound, and his big hand still held her.

Su Xiangwan's little hand grabbed his button and whispered, "I'll never run around again, and I won't finish with Hanche. Don't be angry with me."

Mu Beiting slightly lowered his eyes, did not speak, chin against her head, smelling the fragrance between her hair, heart slowly fell back to its original place.