Chapter 1059: The Phone Is Han Che's

Even though Mingming Hanche said that nothing happened last night, there was still an indescribable grievance in her heart.

She buried her face in his chest, tears streaming down her face.

His chest was hot and humid, and he was so hot that it hurt him.

Mu Beiting frowned, trying to raise her little face: "What's wrong, why are you crying?"

Su Xiangwan groaned, refusing to lift his face from his chest, not wanting him to see him crying.

"I'm wronged, huh?" He asked in a low voice, frowning.

"No..." Su Xiangwan choked up and said, just wanting to hide in his arms forever.

"Did I have a bad attitude just now?" Mu Beiting continued to ask.

"no……"

"What's the matter, tell me." Mu Beiting coaxed her softly.

"No, I just miss you." Su Xiangwan responded softly, the faint fragrance of his body made her feel at ease and at ease.

Mu Beiting didn't ask any more questions and just hugged her like this.

I don't know how long it took before Su Xiangwan raised his face and wiped away the tears on his face.

Mu Beiting pinched her chin and sized her up carefully, feeling extremely worried.

"I'm fine." Su Xiangwan said softly, not wanting him to worry.

He hugged her to sit on the sofa and poured her another glass of warm water: "Are you hungry?"

"A little..." Su Xiangwan drank some water, and his mood improved a lot.

Mu Beiting was going to order a meal delivery service, but Su Xiangwan stopped him: "I want to change the room."

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on her face, and he looked at her with a smile.

Her heart tightened and she didn't make a sound.

After a few seconds, he said slowly, "Okay."

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After changing the room, Su Xiangwan ate something.

Mu Beiting hugged her onto his lap, played with her fingers and said casually, "Why didn't you answer the phone last night?"

Su Xiangwan's other hand holding the cup squeezed a little tighter.

Fingertips are slightly blue.

Su Xiangwan never thought of hiding it from him, but she didn't even know what was going on with those chaotic memories.

She didn't want to lie to him even more, but she couldn't stand him asking questions like this again and again.

After a few seconds of silence, she looked at him and said softly, "I don't want to say it now, so I'll tell you later, okay?"

Mu Beiting stared at her for a few seconds, then gently kissed her forehead: "Silly."

Su Xiangwan tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, still in a daze.

He came here overnight, he must be worried.

He said that Xiang Yi could not be contacted.

It is enough to prove that everything last night was premeditated.

But who is manipulating and for what purpose?

Su Xiangwan cheered up, and first called Xiang Yi, but the phone was still off, Mu Beiting grabbed her cell phone and said in a low voice, "You rest first, I have sent Shang Wen to check on Xiang Yi's news."

Su Xiangwan nodded, a little worried that something would happen to Xiang Yi.

And at this moment, a mobile phone rang.

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, and her phone was vibrating in her hand.

She knew Mu Beiting's ringtone, and it wasn't this music either.

When her eyes fell on the bedside table, she could vaguely see that it was Han Che's cell phone.

Su Xiangwan's whole body stiffened a little, as if the blood in his veins had stopped flowing, and became colder and condensed into ice.

At the same time, Mu Beiting's gaze also fell on the phone by the bedside.

The phone keeps ringing, but it's clearly not theirs.

After a few seconds of silence, Su Xiangwan said slowly, "The phone belongs to Han Che."

Mu Beiting frowned slightly, but remained silent.