Drifting Towards You

This hypocrisy is also true hypocrisy.

Originally, she had two months left after she had promoted the new drama, and a wedding photo was enough.

But almost every woman hopes to be the most beautiful bride.

When Shang said that she found that she had gained four pounds, she refused to go all the time, and started working out with Su Zhiguo every day, saying that she had to wait until she was in perfect shape before she was willing to take pictures.

Mu Beiting left her alone and didn't worry.

Day by day passed, and when it finally came time to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, Su Xiangwan was just a bit burnt and a little sweet annoyed.

Seeing that there is still a month left, Su Xiangwan really started to feel anxious.

In the early morning of the day, Su Xiang got up early and started to murmur against Bei Ting: "Are you going to take a wedding photo today? Get up quickly... and go to bed after getting on the plane."

Mu Beiting embraced her slender waist and took her into his arms.

"Not urgent."

"Why are you not in a hurry? Get up quickly." Su Xiangwan groaned.

Mu Beiting kissed her for a long time before getting up with a mess of hair.

The two of them packed up, and they saw the soft and neatly dressed year after year, sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.

Mu Chenzhou, an old lady of twenty-four filial piety, was sitting next to him and muttering.

Seeing that both children got up earlier than himself, Su Xiangwan blushed, thinking that his mother is really unreliable, worse than the two children.

Then, thinking of someone's reluctant toss last night, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and twisted Mu Beiting's waist.

The waist was tight and powerful, and the flesh didn't pinch much, but Su Xiangwan still screwed it fiercely.

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and saw the little woman beside him looked angry.

She frowned, wondering why.

Obviously the last second was fine.

Su Xiangwan gave a soft snort and withdrew his hand, not intending to ignore him.

However, Mu Beiting took her into his arms along the way, and a warm breath was scattered in her ears, and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't feed you, eh? I shake my face early in the morning."

Su Xiangwan's face blushed inexplicably, she pushed him away a few minutes, and stretched out her hand to hold the New Year's Eve and said, "I can't go anymore."

"Well, let's go." Mu Beiting hugged softly.

The little guy has already opened this meeting, his watery eyes are black and bright, his eyelashes are long and curled, his skin is tender and white, and he often has his small fists in his mouth, which is indescribably cute.

Seeing that a family of four was about to leave, Mu Chenzhou was very disappointed.

He is left behind as a left-behind child. It's really cruel! Too cruel!

Rubbing steps behind a few people.

There was a plane parked in the backyard of Mu's Manor, and a group of several people went directly towards the plane.

Before boarding the plane, Mu Chenzhou couldn't help but said, "Just... can't you take me with you?"

Mu Beiting glanced at him faintly, and said solemnly: "No."

Mu Chenzhou staggered and took a step back, and then made a gesture of covering his chest with one hand, as if he had suffered tons of harm: "Why do you treat me like this... why?"

Mu Beiting glanced at him faintly, and said slowly: "Take a good look at the house and come back to buy you sweets."

Mu Chenzhou's face froze, is this coaxing him to be a three-year-old child?

No, I probably treated him as a mentally retarded man.

Su Xiangwan looked at him and couldn't help being jealous, thinking that he would always go out to play, in fact, it doesn't matter if he had one more, so he couldn't help but say: "Or go together, is the company's business okay?"