Chapter 1092

It's just that I've been holding on like this. Can't anything happen?

Never thought, the elevator door just closed for a moment, he put her in the corner, one hand and her five fingers tightly clasped, the other hand bent his head to pinch her chin, biting and kissing her lips fiercely.

Su Xiangwan's other hand gently embraces his waist, slightly droops the eye son to respond.

Until the elevator stopped and the door opened, he didn't leave her lips.

"Are you familiar with Hanche?" He asked in a deep voice, dark eyes.

Su Xiangwan thought about it for a while and said in a soft voice, "it's better than before It's a little bit cooked. "

Mu Beiting gazed at her and whispered, "I'm jealous."

Su Xiangwan was dumb and thought about it and said, "but it's better to be familiar with your one in ten thousand."

Smell speech, he facial expression relaxed a few minutes, chuckle out a voice, embrace her tightly, he bowed his head buried in her neck socket, stuffy voice way: "evening, I am afraid that others will snatch you away, more afraid you will disappear."

Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet and gently comforted him, knowing that he must have been frightened last night: "no, I'm yours. No one can take me away."

He dropped his eyes, silent and did not make a sound, just very hard to hold her, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The next day, Su got on the plane to return to Haicheng.

Because Mu Beiting came by private plane this time, it was very comfortable to have a rest.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Ms. Lu accompanied her every year in front of the French windows on the second floor of the villa to wait for them to come back.

As soon as the car drove into the courtyard of the villa, every year he immediately spread his short legs and ran downstairs.

However, he did not walk steadily. During the run, he fell several somersaults along the way. Ms. Lu was worried in the back: "slow down, slow down. Does the fall hurt?"

Ms. Lu will lift up every year and see his little hands red.

Year after year, she just shook her head, then took out her little hand and continued to stagger down the stairs.

Ms. Lu sighed, but she couldn't stop her, so she didn't stop her.

However, going down the stairs is a technical work every year, which can't be done one step at a time as adults do.

Only two legs together, a step under a step.

He was so anxious that he lost his temper.

Ms. Lu has a smile in her eyes. The child looks very much like Beiting when she was a child, but she is much more lively and has a bigger temper than Beiting.

But it's good to be a little bit like a child, not like Mu Beiting.

Thinking of her son when she was a child, Ms. Lu sighed and her heart was blocked.

Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting just walked into the door of the villa. They saw that they were rubbing their feet every year and stopping on the penultimate step.

As soon as I saw her, her eyes lit up in an instant, dark and shining like two grape stones.

"Ma Ma ~" stretched out his two small arms year after year, and then ran down and hugged Su Xiangwan's thigh.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were red and he was picked up: "I don't think it's numb."

Year after year heavily nodded, also did not know whether understood her meaning.

Then, ignore Su to speak again in the evening, small hand tightly around her neck, like a koala hanging on her body, refused to come down.

Mu Beiting frowned, worried about Su Xiangwan's body, reached out to take him over.

The little guy clings to Su Xiangwan's neck and refuses to let go. He is very angry.

"Obedient, mother is not well and can't hold you." Mu Beiting spoke in a deep voice.