Chapter 60 Not Suitable

Mu Beiting's expression remained unchanged, and after a few seconds he said in a deep voice, "Boiled noodles."

Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that she liked noodles, but that she had just moved here and lived alone. She felt that noodles were the most convenient and time-saving, so she stocked up a lot of them.

"How many eggs do you want?"

"one."

Su Xiangwan nodded, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone missing: "Hey? Where's Shen Zhou? Do you need to bring him a copy too."

Su Xiangwan searched around, but did not see Mu Chenzhou.

"No need." Mu Beiting's thin lips parted slightly, his eyes darkened a bit.

He called Shen Zhou after meeting him twice, he had slept with her twice, and he never saw her calling him Bei Ting.

Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the brothers, Su Xiangwan turned and walked towards the kitchen without asking any further questions.

Mu Beiting took off his suit jacket and hung it up. The snow-white shirt made him more noble and handsome, less calm and cold, and made people unable to look away.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but take another look, but it's okay not to look at it, and his nerves tensed up instantly.

After Mu Beiting took off his coat, he walked towards the bedroom.

Because Su Xiangwan rented a small house with one bedroom and one living room, the sofa was in the bedroom and there was only a dining table outside.

But he only took two steps, Su Xiangwan immediately chased after him, stopped in front of him and said nervously, "Mu Beiting!"

His deep gaze fell on her small face, sharp and deep, and he could clearly feel her uneasiness and panic.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly, but remained silent.

"Just wait outside... After all, the bedroom is still my boudoir. It's not suitable for you to go in like this." Su Xiangwan pretended to be calm and tried to stop it.

She suddenly remembered just now that there was something in the room that hadn't been confiscated.

If he saw her, wouldn't she be dead.

Don't let him in, absolutely not!

The breath around him was a little cold, and his eyes jumped over her head and fell in the direction of the bedroom, wanting to find out.

Su Xiangwan quickly closed the bedroom door, stood in front of the door and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu, why don't you just wait in the living room, the noodles will be ready soon."

Mu Beiting took a deep look at her, turned around and sat down at the dining table without forcing.

Su Xiangwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him twice more worriedly, and then entered the kitchen.

A few times during the period, she poked her head out worriedly, and saw that he was really sitting at the dining table motionless, and gradually she was completely relieved.

He took out an egg from the refrigerator, hesitated for a moment, and took out another egg.

Although Mu Beiting said that he didn't need to give Mu Chenzhou a share, but no matter what, he couldn't write two words "Mu" in one stroke. If Mu Chenzhou came back halfway and didn't have his share, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing.

Thinking in this way, Su Xiangwan prepared noodles that were about four times the amount he ate.

After all, two big men who are full of vigor must have twice as much food as their own.

If Mu Chenzhou didn't come back, he could eat less, so he wouldn't waste too much.

"Wow!"

While boiling the water, 'Second Cake' suddenly cried out.

Su Xiangwan habitually took a look with his head, his heart tightened, he hurriedly dropped the kitchen knife and ran out.

"Mu...Mu Beiting..."

At this moment, the bedroom door opened wide.

Mu Beiting still sat motionless at the dining table, except that he had an extra magazine in his hand.

Su Xiangwan was like a primary school student who made a mistake, clasped his hands, and stood beside him awkwardly, while Mu Beiting was like a teacher checking homework, flipping through the magazine in his hand unhurriedly.