Chapter 313 So What Was Last Night?
This old shameless man, although time seems to have left no traces on him, on the contrary, it has made him more imposing.
But after all, you are also a parent, can you be more serious?
"Ah Xuan." Mr. Mu said coldly, his eyes darkened.
"Mu...Mu Yusheng..." Her heart trembled.
"Don't beg me tonight."
Lu Zhixuan rested her hand on the man's warm chest, lowered her eyes, her throat tightened.
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But having said that, it is true that Lu Zhixuan likes Su Xiangwan.
It was probably because the elder son became indifferent and gloomy after that incident.
It made her feel uncomfortable as a mother when a child became like that.
It doesn't matter if you say it's a match, or you love the house and the crow.
Anyway, he really liked that kid.
This made her feel that Su Xiangwan was different.
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Su Xiangwan stayed in the car looking out the window in a daze.
There is a long red light on the way.
The window of the adjacent car that was side by side slowly rolled down, revealing a handsome face.
Su Xiangwan was slightly taken aback, almost thinking he was dazzled.
Raising his hand to wipe off the fog on the glass, his eye circles were a little red, his fingertips were trembling slightly, and his face was pale.
Song Ziming...It turned out to be Song Ziming!
She trembled uncontrollably, and the deep memories of her previous life flooded in.
But in the end, it all turned into the last raging fire.
As if feeling something, the man in the next car turned his head to look.
Su Xiangwan quickly lowered his head, clasped his hands tightly, his fingertips turned white.
"Wanwan." A low voice beside her pulled her back from her thoughts.
Su Xiangwan looked up at him subconsciously, her eyes were red and she was still in shock.
Mu Beiting frowned and looked out the window.
But the windows of the car were foggy, and the windows of the neighboring car had already been rolled up.
He saw nothing.
Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly, his lips whispered, "It's nothing, I just saw a puppy get hit."
He frowned, pulled her into his arms, and patted her gently: "Don't look around."
"En." Her eyelashes trembled slightly.
After the two arrived home, Su Xiangwan sat on the sofa in a daze with the script.
After taking a shower, Mu Beiting has been dealing with business in her room.
It was approaching eleven o'clock, Mu Beiting raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Aren't you taking a bath?"
"Ah? Uh... I'll wash it later."
Su Xiangwan has calmed down a lot, at least on the surface, there is nothing unusual.
night, deep again.
She somehow didn't want to face the man in front of her.
After thinking wildly for half an hour, the script in his hand did not move a single page.
Mu Beiting had obviously noticed something, his eyes darkened: "Go take a bath."
"OK……"
Su Xiangwan glanced at the time, unable to delay any longer.
After taking a slow shower, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Mu Beiting was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. Su Xiangwan hesitated, walked over to sit beside him, and said softly, "Aren't you... going back to sleep?"
He narrowed his eyes and turned to look at her, as if he wanted to see through her: "Where are you going?"
Her throat was tight, and her heart trembled inexplicably: "Your room."
His gaze became dangerous little by little, and he just stared at her, cold and dim.
Su Xiangwan's fingertips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes not to look at him.
silence.
Boundless silence.
Tens of seconds later, he suddenly sneered and said, "Oh, do you regret it?"
She was slightly startled, and then realized what he was referring to.
Before he could speak, his jaw hurt, and he asked in a deep voice, "So what is last night, pity me? En?"
Her eyes were a little dull, trying to say something.
But in the end, it turned into a weak sentence: "I'm tired."
His eyes were red, and the strength of his fingers was astonishing.
She said nothing, calmly.
Mu Beiting let her go suddenly, condescending, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Do you think I have to be you?"