Chapter 223 You Are Afraid Of Me

After saying that, Mu Beiting dragged Su Xiangwan towards the black Bentley not far away.

The man on the ground got up in embarrassment, but was kicked to the ground by Shang Wen.

He looked at Mu Beiting's back and said unwillingly, "Who are you! Who are you!"

Mu Beiting paused slightly.

His voice was light and chilly: "Mu Beiting is also her man."

Several men were stunned, and after a while, their faces were ashen.

He pulled Su Xiangwan by the wrist and stuffed him back into the car.

He turned his head and quietly looked in the direction of those men.

Shangwen's subordinates did not know what to order, but she could vaguely see that several people were dragged away.

Thinking of that scene just now, she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

He said just now...the people with integrity in front of him...all disappeared.

Su Xiangwan was uneasy, wondering if he was the type with backbone.

Will there come a day when his patience runs out.

Will you treat yourself like this?

Thinking of his sternness and viciousness just now, like a cruel falcon, she lightly lowered her eyes, and sat obediently on one side without making a sound.

This must be Mu Beiting.

Not the man who would act coquettishly with her.

Su Xiangwan didn't know which day he would get bored, but couldn't help worrying about whether she would play with fire and set herself on fire in the end.

There was an eerie silence in the car.

Mu Beiting's eyes kept falling on the woman beside her with her head bowed, and her thin lips were pursed lightly.

After more than ten minutes, his big hand slowly covered her small hand and held it in his palm.

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, trying to break free.

But only for a moment, she softened and did nothing, letting him hold her.

"What are you thinking?"

He spoke in a low voice.

Su Xiangwan pretended to be calm, raised his head and smiled at him: "I'm thinking that I seem to be missing someone. I wonder if you will go back and ask me to write a love letter again."

His eyes were deep, and after a few seconds, he said slowly: "You smile so ugly."

After a few seconds of silence, she couldn't help asking: "Will those people die?"

He stared at her without saying a word.

Su Xiangwan waited for a while, but before he got an answer, he simply continued the previous topic: "I seem to be short of someone."

"The last one, I'll say it for you." He spoke slowly, his voice gentle.

She was slightly startled and thought about it.

The guess probably refers to his last sentence, that he is her man.

Su Xiangwan turned his head and looked out the window.

She thought, he should not be her man yet...

Before she could think any more, a force pulled her over a bit.

"Closer to me." He said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan didn't make a sound, but someone pinched her cheek suddenly, his big hand pinched her small face and lifted it slightly, facing him.

"Look up at me," he ordered.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, he slowly raised his eyes.

The man in front of him was still as handsome as ever, he was indifferent and mature and steady that didn't match his age.

But at such a close distance, she could vaguely see the ruthlessness and darkness hidden deep in his eyes, like a whirlpool, like dove wine, poisonous and violent.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Her face turned slightly pale, and she didn't make a sound.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, he was just protecting her just now.

But the cruelty and insidiousness in him are too profound.

When she didn't answer, he also pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

The two seemed to be at a stalemate.

After a few minutes, he sighed softly and held her in his lap.

The rabbit ears on the top of his head touched the roof of the car, and Su Xiangwan reached out to take them off.

"If you're afraid of me, you should behave yourself."

Su Xiangwan grabbed the hairpin and pressed his head on his shoulder.

She whispered: "If I'm not good, will you make me disappear?"