Drifting Towards You

After thinking about it for an hour, Su Xiangwan finally couldn't bear it.

Pulling his big hand apart, she sat up before getting out of bed. A big hand suddenly pinched her wrist: "Where to go."

A hoarse voice came from behind, she turned her head and faced a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"I...I'm lying down with a backache, so I'm going to do some activities."

Mu Beiting still grabbed her and didn't let go. After a few seconds, he seemed to wake up.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, and he was a little lost.

He actually slept three rods in the sun. Actually slept till eleven o'clock.

Since that incident, he has never had a good night's sleep like this.

Just think about how he fell asleep last night, but he didn't have the slightest impression. He only remembered that her body was very soft, very fragrant, and very delicate...

Seeing that he woke him up, Su Xiangwan showed a big smile: "Are you awake?"

Mu Beiting's mood improved inexplicably: "En."

"That I lay for too long, my back hurts, so I thought..."

Before she finished her words, a big warm hand fell on her waist, and Su Xiangwan stiffened in the same place, looking at him blankly.

He frowned slightly, and gently kneaded her with his big hands.

Su Xiangwan's heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and he got up a little flustered, and plunged into the bathroom without waiting for him to make a sound.

What's up... Actually pressing the waist for her...

Take the wrong medicine.

Mu Beiting, who woke up early in the morning, was simply too scary.

Su Xiangwan took a battle bath and had to continue to wear pajamas because no clothes were prepared for her in the bathroom.

When he came out, Mu Beiting had already taken a shower, sitting on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper, and there was a cup of coffee on the coffee table.

She glanced at him, and she ignored him.

She rummaged around the house, didn't anyone prepare a set of clothes for her?

Good court-like service!

Bad review!

"Mu Beiting, what is the room service number?"

Mu Beiting didn't lift his head, his thin lips spit out a few numbers.

Su Xiangwan is also not polite: "Please send me a set of women's clothing, which will be recorded in Mu Beiting's account."

Hearing the sound, he glanced at her lightly, but didn't say anything.

Su Xiangwan gave a soft snort. She came in wearing clothes last night. Wasn't it right for him to pay for a set if the clothes were taken away?

After hanging up the phone, she ran to the dressing table, planning to paint a light makeup.

The role of "Yonglemen" was negotiated last night with great difficulty. Xue Zhicheng had basically settled it. She had to go to the company and sign the contract soon, lest there be any changes.

The room suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of him sitting on the sofa flipping through the newspaper.

Mu Beiting raised his eyes slightly and looked in her direction.

She knelt on the dressing stool with one leg, and stood on the ground with the other foot, leaning forward slightly, wiping something on the white porcelain face.

Looking at her back, Mu Beiting was a little lost, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ten seconds later, Su Xiangwan stretched out his hand to get something on the dressing table. With this movement, the nightdress without the thigh moved up a bit, and the light pink bottoms were looming.

Mu Beiting looked away uncomfortably, his white earlobes stained with a blush.

A few minutes later, the servant sent a suit, a white two-piece suit with a small fragrance, simple in style, but clean and generous.

After Su Xiangwan got into the bathroom and quickly changed his clothes, he picked up the shoes on the floor and put them on, then picked up the bag and started to run out.

Seeing that it was about noon, after twelve o'clock, it is estimated that the contract will have to be delayed until the afternoon before signing. I don't know what happens when it comes.