The light in the room was slightly drunk and warm.
Mu Beiting pillow arms, looking at the roof, quietly listening.
Her voice was gentle and gentle, which made him feel familiar, as if he should have.
He turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on her side face, the warm light reflected on her face, you can see the small hair on her face.
She looks gentle, quiet and beautiful, not like the world.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that this was probably the appearance of quiet years.
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when the two children were lulled to sleep, Su Xiangwan closed the book on the head of the bed, and motioned Mu Beiting to come out to talk.
Two people will be year and soft in the children's bed, and then quietly left.
As soon as he left the room, Mu Beiting couldn't help but come up and hold her, and his tiny kiss fell on her cheek.
Su Xiangwan whispered, "don't make trouble. Let's talk."
Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows. Seeing that she looked serious, he had to give up.
Su Xiangwan went to the sofa and sat down. Mu Beiting sat opposite her and poured her a glass of water.
Su Xiangwan slightly lowered her eyes, holding a warm water cup in both hands, hesitated for a moment, and said in a soft voice: "in fact, what they said was right. You were unconscious after the traffic accident. I did go with others."
Mu Beiting stares at her not to speak, pupil is black, do not know what is thinking.
Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I know I shouldn't do this, but I thought Thought you wouldn't wake up, so So
Mu Beiting thin lips light pursed, still no voice.
"Will you blame me?" Su Xiangwan raised her eyes and looked at him. There was a water mist under her eyes.
Mu Beiting drooped his eyes and opened his mouth slowly. His voice was very heavy: "No."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Su Xiangwan tried again: "but Would you mind if I gave birth to someone else's baby? "
Mu Beiting's heart was astringent, like drowning, a little bit down.
It's like a knife twist. There's a pain in the heart.
He does. Why doesn't he.
But rather than mind, it's jealousy, unspeakable jealousy.
As long as he thought that she had been with other men and that other men had contaminated her, he could not control his anger and jealousy.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Su's eyes flashed a bit of cunning and said slowly, "are you Not acceptable? "
Mu Beiting suppressed the pain in his heart, staring at her and slowly said, "no, just a little..."
"Something?"
"A little bit of a killer." He spoke slowly, in a deep voice.
Su Xiangwan micro Zheng, has not responded, he has already got up to sit beside her, will her in his lap.
She came to her senses and said softly, "well That kid, you Is that acceptable? "
Mu Beiting drooped his eyes and said, "as long as it is your child, it is my child."
Su Xiang was slightly wet in the corner of his eyes and looked at his dark pupils with a little loss of consciousness.
This person is really stupid, how to say the same thing before and after amnesia.
Seeing her silent, Mu Beiting's head was buried in her neck and said in a stuffy voice: "late at night, but I'm jealous. I'm going to be mad with jealousy."
Su Xiangwan turned around, straddled on his lap, put his arm around his neck, and gave him a hard kiss on his lip. He said, "I lied to you, fool. I haven't had a good time with others. Soft is also your baby. It's our family of four. Oh, are you happy or not?"
Mu Beiting was stunned for a moment, then stared at her, his face a little cold down, thin lips light pursed also did not make a sound.
Only a little bit of the eye color become deep, inexplicable danger and cold.