Chapter 662

Su Xiangwan blushed and pushed him away.

He is shameless, but she wants more.

"Say you?" He asked in a low voice, with his big hand on her slender waist.

"Well... You're scared when you stare... You're also a little scared when you're sullen and silent... And when you're angry with me." Su Xiangwan opened his mouth slowly, wringing his fingers.

There were a few black lines on Mu Beiting's head.

Don't ask, don't know, is he so scary?

He kissed her forehead lightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid when you're on the bed?"

In an instant, Su Xiangwan's face was on fire, and he gave him a hard look, before breaking away from his embrace.

She decided to ignore this man today.

rogue!

As soon as she raised her head, Su Xiangwan was looking at Song Ziming's eyes, which were still warm and moist, not as cold as Mu Beiting's eyes, but these eyes made her restless heart gradually calm down.

Although her cheeks were still slightly flushed, her eyes had calmed down now.

Song Ziming didn't make a sound, but he could see clearly.

Just now the two of them were rubbing their ears together, and she obviously had the look only a little girl in love would have.

Mu Beiting didn't tease her anymore, and lazily poured Su Xiangwan a glass of water: "Drink some more water."

After the words fell, Li Qingqing's heart became a little nervous.

Thinking about finding some reason to make Song Ziming drink the water in the cup.

But it seems that even God is helping.

Before she could speak, Song Ziming averted his eyes a little irritably, and drank the half glass of water in front of him.

Li Qingqing was slightly startled, her throat was tight, and she was indescribably nervous.

From the corner of his eyes, Mu Beiting took this scene into his eyes, bent his lips, and looked at Su Xiangwan with a gentler gaze.

Su Xiangwan sat for a while, looked at the time, and said softly, "It's getting late, we have to film tomorrow, let's go back early."

"Okay." Mu Beiting got up, his eyes fell on Song Ziming and Li Qingqing, and he said flatly, "No."

After the words fell, before the two of them could speak, they took Su Xiangwan's little hand and left the private room.

After the two left, Song Ziming was still sitting where he was, his warm eyes seemed to have been cut open, revealing a trace of sharpness and brilliance.

"Brother Ziming, shall we go too?" Li Qingqing said softly, feeling a little guilty and flustered.

But as his eyes glanced over the empty water glass, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation and excitement.

Song Ziming turned his head to look at her and said slowly, "You are also in your prime, right?"

"Well... yes."

"When did Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan get together?" Song Ziming asked.

Li Qingqing thought for a while, and said awkwardly: "I rarely have the opportunity to meet Senior Xiang Wan, let alone Young Master Mu. However, I heard that Young Master Mu was present when Senior Xiang Wan was slandered to hold a press conference."

Song Ziming frowned.

He didn't pay much attention to that press conference, but he knew the approximate time.

If the two of them were already dating at that time, why would Su Xiangwan say that he might have known himself earlier?

He pondered for a long time in silence, trying to remember if he ever had any interaction with her.

But after much deliberation, my mind was in a mess, and my thoughts were a little blocked.

What Song Ziming didn't know was that his cheeks had already started to turn red, and his eyes were a little divergent.

After a few seconds, he slowly got up: "Let's go."

"good."

Li Qingqing got up and followed him.

The two left together, and Song Ziming sent Li Qingqing back to the hotel. When they came downstairs, Li Qingqing asked to stay: "Brother Ziming, today is Children's Day. Although I am no longer a child, I am very happy that you can come out to play with me."