Chapter 1119

Mu Beiting continued to put on the socks for her. He got up and touched her forehead. He turned around and took a piece of clothes for her to put on: "how cool it is."

"Maybe it didn't slow down before. You don't know I'm going to freeze into a popsicle that day." Su Xiangwan leans in his arms wrapped in his clothes.

Every year on the ground, I only wear a pair of open crotch pants, but my hot face is red.

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that night, Su Xiangwan tossed and turned in bed, but could not sleep.

He hasn't touched her since she came back from the crew.

She knew that he was worried about her poor health.

But she will recover, how could he not touch her for months.

The baby in the belly

"Can't sleep?" He put his arm around her and asked in a low voice.

"Well, maybe I sleep too much during the day." She responded softly, still absent-minded.

The room was quiet, but Su Xiangwan could not help but say, "Mu Beiting."

"Yes."

"The two days you went to see me in the movie city Have you done anything? " Su Xiangwan's heart held tightly.

Even if she clearly remembers that he did something about it.

But she also remembers that later she had a nightmare and refused to talk to him, and then he tormented her severely.

Even later, she was so confused that she didn't remember the scene at that time.

She couldn't help thinking, by chance, that he had forgotten when she was asleep.

After she spoke, Mu Beiting's body was stiff.

It was just that she had been absent-minded, not aware of his momentary stiffness.

Mu Beiting's throat is tight, knowing that she is afraid to have it.

Light down the eyes, he slowly opened his mouth: "began to use, and then there are two useless."

Su Xiang night Leng Leng, can't help but ask: "why?"

He kisses her and says in a low voice, "well, there is not so much preparation in the hotel. There must be light."

Su was silent at night, but he didn't know whether his words were true or false.

He's so smart, has he guessed it.

But not like, if he guessed, how could he be so calm?

Su thinks wildly in the evening, a subordinate consciousness is put on his stomach.

If this child is not his What is she going to do?

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes and let himself try to believe what he said. He believed that he did not do anything after that night.

She did not dare to think, did not dare to think whether he had guessed everything, but also calmly pretended to be indifferent, fabricating such a lie to ease her.

As long as the thought of this, she will be unable to say the heartache for him.

Su Xiangwan closed her eyes for a long time, but she couldn't sleep.

She had been thinking about his words, but vaguely felt that he seemed to have guessed.

At the thought of this, her eyes became sour, and she did not dare to think about it.

She turned to face him, nest in his arms: "Mu Beiting."

"Yes."

"It's OK. I just want to call you."

"I'm here."

"I can't sleep. Can you tell me a story?" There was a soft voice in her voice.

"Good."

He got up, turned on the wall lamp, took a book, and half leaned against the head of the bed and held her in his arms.

Su Xiangwan's eyes drooped, and his deep voice was slow and peaceful in the night: "during the Warring States period, the Wei army besieged Handan, the capital of the state of Zhao. The state of Qi sent Tian Ji to lead the army to save Zhao... "

He patiently read to her the story of Weiwei rescuing Zhao, as if he had spent his whole life gentle.

Su Xiangwan was quiet all the time. After a long time, he finally fell asleep in his arms.