Chapter 428 Mind

She minded, terribly minded.

But it's not so much mind, it's better to say jealousy.

Even if he knew it, even if he had another woman, it was before he was with her.

But even so, she was still so jealous that she exploded on the spot.

After thinking about it, Su Xiangwan's eye circles turned red again.

He is so familiar with the road, it can be seen that he is experienced.

I don't know how many women were spoiled before her.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, "I'll accompany you home."

She looked up at him, mist swirling around her eyes.

Mu Beiting panicked, stretched out his long arms, and picked her up. He sat on the sofa and put her on his lap.

"Why are you crying?"

Su Xiangwan sniffed, and said coldly, "If you go home with me, I'll never come back again!"

He frowned, pursed his thin lips, and stared at her silently.

Neither of them spoke.

She was still very awkward in her heart, and refused to give him a good face.

He was so angry that his face turned livid.

A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan got off his lap and continued packing without saying a word.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Mu Beiting carried the suitcase for her with a calm face.

Put it in the trunk of the car.

After Su Xiang got into the car at night, he kept looking sideways out of the window.

Still ignoring him.

She remembered that he also said she was not a woman and humiliated her so much...

He only touched her once, how could he tell the B cup from the C cup.

It must be because I don't know how many women I have slept with before.

Her nose was acidic, and she became more and more silent.

My heart seems to be soaked in a lemon jar, astringent and sour.

Mu Beiting was also very angry at the moment.

Is there anyone more frustrated than him?

The wives are already married.

Not only can't it be announced to the world, even her parents can't know, and even after a year, there is no reason to go to her house to see her!

There was no words all the way until the car stopped in front of her small building.

She opened the door and got out of the car, and he took the luggage for her.

After Su Xiangwan took it, he glanced at him with red eyes, feeling a little bit reluctant after all.

Even though she was not feeling well any more, when she thought of being separated for half a month, she still said softly, "See you in a year."

His face softened a little, he opened his hands and said in a low voice, "Hold me."

Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to give her a gentle hug.

His breath filled her nostrils, which made her not want to leave even more.

But it was only for a moment before she withdrew and left. After glancing at him, she dragged her suitcase and turned to go home.

His chest was suddenly empty, and his heart was also empty.

Mu Beiting stood where he was, staring at her back with deep eyes.

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Su Xiangwan dragged his suitcase before returning to his bedroom.

His WeChat came in.

There are only three simple words: I miss you.

Su Xiangwan looked at the news, his eyes were slightly wet, and he didn't reply.

Mu Beiting sat in the car, looking out the window, his heart heavy.

Within ten minutes of being apart, he was missing her like crazy.

It's a pity to be separated for so long.

He didn't even get a kiss.

After Su Xiangwan arrived home, he tidied up his things, but he was still a little absent-minded.

In fact, she didn't expect it.

What I care so much about is not his frivolity and humiliation at the beginning, but how many women he has had.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

Mu Beiting fixed two phone calls every day, and chatted with her on WeChat.

Of course, whether the call is answered or not depends on the mood of the ancestor.

WeChat is basically his one-sided long-winded.

But unfortunately, whenever he was about to be unable to suppress his anger, she would always respond to him just right, killing his temper completely.

On this day, there is only about a week left before New Year's Eve.

Su Xiangwan was lying on the bed watching Zhang Ke's movie.

Xiaoxiao's phone call came in.

"Wanwan, can I go to your house for the New Year?"

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment: "Si Mocheng doesn't care about you?"

"You don't know how scary it is. This year's Chinese New Year, there are only me and Si Mocheng at home..." Li Xiaoxiao said softly, she could almost imagine the terrified expression in her eyes at this moment.