Chapter 427

After Su Xiangwan was dragged into a conference room by Mu Beiting, the door was tightly closed by him.

He picked her up and placed her on the long conference table.

Put your hands on her sides, enclosing her in your own territory.

Hei Mou looked directly at her, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, how long will you be angry?"

Su Xiangwan looked away, not looking at him: "I don't know."

He kissed her little face, and she turned her head away.

"Mu Beiting, I want to divorce you for a month." Su Xiangwan said with red eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes were a little dangerous: "How long?"

Her heart tightened, and she changed her words uselessly: "Half... half a month!"

One cannot be without a bottom line.

Well, she is a person with a bottom line.

"say it again."

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled slightly. Under his gaze, he moved his bottom line back without hesitation: "One week! No less!"

As soon as the words fell, he sneered and said, "Did I not deal with you recently?"

Before she could speak, he pinched her chin and sucked her lips hard.

He leaned over slightly, squeezed between her legs, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she groaned.

I just feel so ashamed of such a posture.

His tongue slipped into her mouth, taking her tongue into his mouth, sucking, biting, greedy and domineering non-stop.

"Well... let me go!"

Su Xiangwan tried to hide back, but unfortunately, there was no support behind him.

The waist kept pressing down, it was so sore and limp, as if it was about to cramp at any time.

Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't exert any strength.

Her legs subconsciously supported his waist, but she clearly felt something pressed against her legs.

Mu Beiting snorted, his eyes darkened.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes were wet with water, and he looked at him with red eyes, a little uneasy.

Soft voice: "I...I want to go home."

With a snort, he moved his big hand along the hem of her skirt until it reached the center of her leg, rubbing it repeatedly.

Su Xiangwan trembled all over, becoming more and more limp: "Don't..."

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door.

"Why is the door locked? I remember it was still open just now."

Mu Beiting's face was gloomy, and he straightened her dress neatly, and carried her off the table.

The visitor just twisted the door lock repeatedly, but did not unlock it.

"roll!"

Mu Beiting spoke impatiently.

The movement of the door opening paused for a moment, and then it seemed that someone left in a hurry.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, he broke away from his embrace, opened the door and ran out.

Mu Beiting frowned and followed, his eyes flashed with irritability.

This time, it seems a little angry?

After he sent her home, Su Xiangwan started packing without saying a word.

He leaned against the door, his expression becoming more and more ugly.

After more than ten minutes, he finally couldn't help but say, "Really go back?"

"En." Su Xiangwan didn't lift his head.

"What about me?" he asked quietly.

Her movements were slightly stagnant: "You celebrate the New Year with Uncle Mu and Aunt Lu."

"I want to live with you." He looked directly at her.

She ignored him as if she didn't hear him.

asshole!

Back then, when you bullied her so much, you still expected her to pretend nothing happened?

Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan paused slightly.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that she didn't understand him at all.

Even if he wasn't a dysfunctional patient, she thought.

But he will definitely not mess with women.

But unfortunately, he just put her to sleep, rude and cruel.

She doesn't know, outside of her.

How many other women like this have he had, women who are the same as her or different.

Thinking of this, she felt so sore in her heart that she felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.