Chapter 1239 You Can't Laugh

Su Xiangwan couldn't hold him back, so he had to give up.

After the two of them left the hotel together, the night breeze was cool, and Su Xiangwan couldn't help shivering.

Because the air conditioner in the banquet was fully turned on, as soon as I came out, I felt chilly and got goosebumps all over my body.

Mu Beiting frowned, took off his suit jacket and put it on her body, tightening the front of the clothes tightly.

Su Xiangwan looked up at him, feeling full of joy.

The baggy suit was a bit fat on her body, and the two sleeves even covered her arms and arms.

Su Xiangwan felt at ease with the faint scent of his body on the clothes.

Obediently letting him hold her in his arms, something called happiness grew silently over the years, and when she came to her senses, it turned out that it had already grown into a towering tree.

As soon as the two showed up, the media flocked to them.

Except for the media reporters who were invited to the charity dinner, there were many media and paparazzi standing guard in front of the hotel.

Especially when they received the news earlier that Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan had met again, they were even more moved by the news and wanted to rush forward.

"Young Master Mu, may I ask what is your relationship with Su Xiangwan?"

"Mu Shaozhi, did you know that when you were in a coma, Miss Su abandoned you and left? Did Miss Su have any secrets when she left?"

"Have you two gotten back together? Is Meng Xiaolan your wife?"

"Miss Su, are you pregnant? Is the child Mu Shao's? Is the child a bargaining chip for you to marry into a wealthy family?"

...

A series of questioning, almost inaudible number.

The scene was even more crowded with people, microphones and cameras collided, and some even wanted to hit her in the face.

Su Xiangwan frowned slightly, but did not respond hastily.

Mu Beiting was even more impatient, holding Su Xiangwan's small head and protecting her in his arms, his whole body was filled with coldness.

Shang Wen, Xiang Yi, and Yuan Xue led people to maintain order, but although there were many security guards hired, the scene was still too chaotic.

Even apart from the media reporters, there are many fans and the public.

Su Xiangwan didn't know how to squeeze it out.

Fortunately, with him protecting her all the time, she was safe and sound.

When he got into the car, he realized that his neatly ironed shirt had been caught in a few creases. It was a bit uncommonly messy, but it was also unspeakably cute.

Su Xiangwan chuckled awkwardly.

Mu Beiting glanced at her, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and pulled her over to hold her in his arms: "Laugh again?"

Su Xiangwan held back his laughter, and said softly, "It's not right to laugh."

His dark eyes fell on her delicate little face, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he pinched her chin with one hand, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her again.

What do you do if you want to kiss when you see it?

Su Xiangwan's cheeks were slightly red, and Shang Wen was still driving ahead.

Shangwen glanced secretly from the rearview mirror, and immediately looked away. Apart from being a little embarrassed, he also let out a long sigh of relief.

It felt like he was finally watching the day until the clouds opened and the moon was shining. If the young lady didn't come back, I was afraid that he would be frozen to death by the young master's gaze every day.

Mu Beiting bit Su Xiangwan and kissed him for a long time, as if nothing was enough.

He still remembers seeing him for the first time today.

She had her hair tied, a few strands hanging down her cheeks, and she was wearing a pink hazy gauze like a dream, which further set off her snow-white skin, which was so beautiful that it was out of this world.

Su Xiangwan was held and kissed by him for a long time, dizzy.

When he was finally willing to let her go, he panted a little away from him, his pink skin was stained with a slight blush.