Chapter 31 Could It Be that He Fell in Love with Me?

flirting openly?

Su Xiangwan was a little speechless, she was more wronged than Dou E!

"Mu Beiting, when did I flirt with him openly?"

Mu Beiting snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Laughing like that with Xue Zhicheng, isn't that considered an open flirtation? Didn't you see that Xue Zhicheng's eyeballs were about to fall on her?

Thinking of this, he was filled with anger, and his eyes were a little bit dark.

Sensing that the temperature had dropped significantly, Su Xiangwan only felt baffled. This was a disaster for himself, and he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly.

Suddenly, she walked around in front of him, carefully sizing up his handsome face, thoughtful.

Mu Beiting stopped and let her look at her, just staring at her coldly.

"I said Mr. Mu, even if I flirt with Xue Zhicheng, how do you know so clearly?"

"I'm unmarried with his man and woman, even if we flirt, it doesn't seem to be breaking the law, let alone flirting is not an unspoken rule."

Mu Beiting was so angry that he grabbed her wrist and brought her into his arms: "The man is unmarried, the woman is not married?"

"So you found your next home here?"

He was very close to her, his eyes were bloodshot and extremely cold. If she dared to say a word yes, she would be torn to pieces.

After Su Xiangwan and him looked at each other for a few seconds, they suddenly smiled, a little confusingly: "Mr. Mu probably likes me."

Mu Beiting was stunned for a moment and lost his mind for a moment.

But soon, his expression returned to normal, and he pushed her away: "Oh, you are really confident."

After Su Xiangwan stood firm, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why aren't you confident? Young Master Mu, believe it or not, the man I'm chasing after with my fingers hooked can move dozens of meters from here."

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting's face darkened again: "But this young master is not those men."

"Yeah, that's why I like Mr. Mu so much."

"Hmph, noisy."

Mu Beiting said in a cold voice, but when he heard her say that he liked it, he felt inexplicably better.

Su Xiangwan looked at his face, planning to find a chance to oil the soles of his feet.

But before he could think of a countermeasure, his wrist hurt, and he pulled her onto the soft big bed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slightly cold breath on Yichen's side.

Her heart tightened, she didn't dare to move, she was a little nervous.

Anyway, apart from the drug on the day of her rebirth, she hadn't slept with any man before.

Even in her previous life, she never slept in the same bed as Song Ziming.

Mu Beiting lowered the curtains with the remote control, turned off the lights, and in an instant, the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Su Xiangwan became more and more nervous, a thin layer of sweat leaked from the tip of his nose, and his hands were clenched into fists, a little stiff.

After waiting for a few minutes, nothing happened as expected.

Her breathing gradually calmed down, and she turned her head quietly to look at him.

In the darkness, he was very quiet, with his eyes downcast, motionless, as if he didn't intend to do anything to her.

Su Xiangwan was a little distracted, and couldn't understand what this man was thinking.

Could it be that I thought too much.

He called her over...really... just to sleep?

After staring at him for a few minutes, Su Xiangwan looked away suspiciously, turned slightly, turned his back to him, and couldn't help but think secretly.

It seems that the rumors are true, this prominent man really has some kind of dysfunction.

Otherwise, how could a young and energetic man be completely indifferent with Wen Xiang nephrite by his side?