Chapter 661 You Are Not Afraid Of Me

She was his and could only be his in this life.

He will never allow anyone to take her away.

Li Qingqing didn't make a sound, but she couldn't help being jealous in her heart.

He looked up again, but met his warning gaze,

She felt unwilling, and couldn't help asking: "Young Master Mu likes her so much?"

A sarcasm flashed across Mu Beiting's eyes: "Otherwise I like you?"

Li Qingqing's heart suffocated: "I really don't understand what's so good about her. Both of you men seem to be possessed by demons."

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingqing only felt a sharp pain in the scalp, like a tearing pain.

Mu Beiting's big hands tugged at her hair, his eyes filled with endless coldness and darkness.

"Mu...Mu Shao..." Li Qingqing's heart trembled, tears of pain almost came out of her eyes.

She was finally sober now, and only hated herself for talking too much.

"Let me tell you, don't let me hear half of her bad things from you again. A woman like you is not worthy of carrying her shoes!" He sneered and said cruelty in his voice.

Li Qingqing was breathing heavily, and felt that the man in front of him looked like a devil.

Those deep and shallow eyes were like a wet and cold nightmare.

"I...I see..." Li Qingqing hurriedly lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him again.

Mu Beiting sneered and let go.

Taking the sterilized wet towel on the table, he wiped his hands seriously.

His movements were unhurried, with a touch of elegance.

Li Qingqing's eyes were red, and she glanced at the man's hand, which was slender and clean, even more beautiful than Song Ziming's.

She slowly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look around again.

But he quickly poured the small tube of medicinal powder into the cup by Song Ziming's hand.

Immediately, the room fell into an eerie silence.

Not long after, Su Xiangwan pushed the door open and came back, muttering with a bulging face, "I don't know what's going on with this restaurant. It doesn't even have a lighter. I asked several people for it, and finally arrived."

After sitting down, he saw a cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of Mu Beiting.

She froze for a moment, then turned to look at him: "Have you finished smoking?"

"En." Mu Beiting said in a warm voice, calming down his hostility.

Su Xiangwan was a little annoyed: "Didn't it mean that the lighter didn't work well..."

He stretched out his big hand and pulled her into his arms, his handsome face pressed against her small face and said warmly: "I use the traditional method."

Su Xiangwan looked up at him: "What way?"

"Drilling wood to make fire." He whispered.

Su Xiangwan laughed softly, "Nonsense!"

Seeing her smile, he didn't explain anymore, and kept hugging her and teasing her in a low voice.

Li Qingqing looked up at the two people who were tired and crooked, and then quickly lowered his head.

Su Xiangwan noticed her gaze, and couldn't help asking Mu Beiting in a low voice, "Did you tell her something? Why do you think she seems to be afraid of you?"

Mu Beiting pecked her on the lips: "Whoever is not afraid of me, you are not afraid of me."

Su Xiangwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and he said softly, "Who said I'm not afraid, I am too~"

He raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and kissed her neck: "Why are you afraid? Tell me."

"No, it's embarrassing." Su Xiangwan raised her small hand to push him away, but he took advantage of the situation and kissed her palm again.

Su Xiangwan withdrew her soft lips in a hurry.

He asked her with a low smile, "Say it?"

"Don't say it." Su Xiangwan felt that if he knew that he was really afraid of him sometimes, his tail would be raised to the sky.

"Don't tell me I kissed you." Mu Beiting whispered next to her ear, rubbing her soft thin lips against her earlobe, as if he was kissing on purpose.