Chapter 1235

Mu Beiting only felt that his arms were suddenly empty, and the feeling of pulling away and losing was like a huge wave, which would submerge him in a flash.

Where would he let her go, even if he ran after her.

Su Xiangwan was annoyed by him, his face was flushed, and he walked very fast.

But he came back to the banquet hall and was chased by him.

Mu Beiting pinched her wrist again and asked in a deep voice, "where to go?"

Su Xiangwan was a little angry: "do you still see the painting?"

His lips hook lip a smile, the voice is gentle a few minutes: "I accompany you."

Sue gave him a look at the evening white. He didn't speak. He didn't look at the pictures on the wall. He had to go there again.

Mu Beiting still dragged her, but this time he followed her step.

There were so many guests that many people kept an eye on their movements.

Seeing Mu Beiting and holding her, many people were full of consternation and couldn't help talking in a low voice.

"It's not that Su Xiangwan was forgetful of his righteousness. When he saw Mu Beiting dying, he abandoned him?"

"Yes, I heard about it. I heard that Mu Beiting was in a coma for several months. She only stayed with him for a few days. Later, she was cruel and didn't go to see him once. "

"It's all bitches. They're ruthless, and the actors are unjust. I don't know how she hooked up with Mu Shao again. "

"What? She's up to? Didn't you just see it? Obviously, Mu Shao held on to her as soon as he saw her. Look at that hand, it hasn't let go. "

When many people heard the reputation, some people couldn't help but agree: "I didn't expect that she had done that kind of thing at the beginning. Mu Shao still had to do it for her, and she didn't know what skills she had?"

"Yes, I also heard that when she was in a coma, she got involved with Han Che, as if she was pregnant with a child?"

"But it's not that Mu Shao also has a new love, is that what is Meng Xiaolan?"

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There were all kinds of low voices everywhere. Su Xiangwan occasionally heard a few words, but he couldn't really hear them.

Even if I listen to it, I don't care.

As long as he wants her, what will others say?

Glancing slightly, she saw that he was still holding his wrist tightly. Su Xiangwan couldn't help bending her lips. She was so stupid that she couldn't hold hands. Why should she hold her so foolishly?

With only a glance, she withdrew her sight.

His eyes fell again on the painting in front of him.

The painting in front of me is painted with colored lead. The sun is high in a corner of the sky, and there is a rainbow in the sky.

On the ground, there are many green grass, two simple strokes of small people hand in hand.

One had two braids and the other had short hair.

The eyes are very small, the mouth is drawn very big, but they are all smiling, looking very happy.

She is staring at the painting, Mu Beiting has been staring at her.

Eyes are like long on her body, a second is reluctant to move away.

His eyes were so hot that Su Xiangwan's blush, which had just faded off her cheeks, came up again. She couldn't help but stare at him and said in a low voice, "don't you stare at me like this all the time?"

Mu Beiting thick skinned comparable to the city wall, light way: "no way, can't see others."

Su Xiangwan's cheek burned a little bit more, and he wondered whether he was in a coma. Had he gone to practice love talk for half a year?

Or her skin has become thinner, how more and more unbearable.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to pay attention to him. She was red faced and walked towards another painting with her skirt in her hand.

But mu Beiting pinched her wrist and stood still.

Su couldn't pull him at night, and his sight fell on him again. He only had to say, "go?"

"Oh." After he answered, a smile rose from the corner of his lips, and then he followed her.

Su glanced at him and said nothing.

He was slightly bent in her ear and whispered, "just want to hear more from you and me."