Drifting Towards You

But after another thought, Su Xiangwan understood.

The man in front of him is definitely not short of money, but he wants to toss her.

She squinted her beautiful eyes slightly, her heart moved, hum, since he wanted to play a rascal, don't blame her for climbing up, she wanted to see what he made.

"Does Mr. Mu see me like a rich man?"

"Well, it really doesn't look like it."

Mu Beiting, your uncle!

Su Xiangwan cursed secretly in his heart, but still smiled: "I definitely don't have money. Or if Mr. Mu sees me worth a few dollars, it's better for me to pay off the debt with a promise."

Mu Beiting raised her eyebrows, only thinking that she looked like a cute little fox when she played a small abacus.

"I promise you that you are too disadvantaged, and I don't like taking advantage of others. But I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a chance to make up for it."

Mu Beiting spoke lightly, solemnly.

Su Xiangwan frowned, becoming more confused about what he was thinking.

Until twenty minutes later.

Shangwen again appeared in her living room with a few of his subordinates, and by the way, a row of mobile clothes racks were hung on them. The clothes racks were full of colorful and nasty women's clothing.

Su Xiangwan finally understood what the "opportunity to make up" in his mouth meant.

"Mu Beiting...what do you mean?" Su Xiangwan asked knowingly, his face turned green.

Mu Beiting's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "One set of clothes is one million, six sets, to pay off the debt."

"Don't even think about it!"

Su Xiangwan is not light, what are on this hanger?

What leopard girl? What man outfit? What pink temptation...

Does the watch evolve to show off!

Your uncle, although you have a certain dysfunction, it is not my fault. Why do you want to torture me with this perverted hobby.

As if he had expected her reaction a long time ago, Mu Beiting nodded and said: "In that case, you can't leave my sight until you pay off the debt."

"..."

Su Xiangwan really has the heart to scold his mother at this moment. Looking at the old man on the sofa, this will finally understand why someone blushed and had a thick neck and quarreled with her for the ownership of the second cake. It turned out to be I dug a hole and waited for her here.

Can't leave his sight?

Is he planning to stay here?

Calm... Calm... Can't calm down!

Bastard!

Actually thought she would wear that kind of thing!

Su Xiangwan's small face flushed, and he leaned against the door with his arms around his arms, and his beautiful eyes almost delayed Mu Beiting tens of thousands of times.

Piansheng Mu Beiting stayed still, sitting on the sofa and drinking tea in a leisurely manner, really didn't mean to leave at all.

In fact, he didn't care about millions of things, let alone wasting his time.

But he himself can't tell why, he likes to see her getting angry.

Mood will get better inexplicably.

For two full hours, the two remained in a stalemate.

Until the sky darkened, Mu Beiting still had no intention of leaving.

Mu Beiting looked at his watch, put down the newspaper in his hand and got up.

Seeing that he finally didn't intend to consume it with himself, Su Xiangwan felt relieved, and finally showed a smile: "Walk slowly and don't send it."

Mu Beiting paused slightly and turned to look at her: "Well, don't send it off, I'll take a bath."

"..."

Su Xiangwan's eyes went dark, and he greeted Mu Beiting's ancestors for eight generations.

Mu Beiting slightly curled the corners of his lips, swept her faintly, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

After a few seconds, he looked at the closed bathroom door.

Su Xiangwan stood by the wall, facing the snow-white wall, hitting his head with the wall without love, and making a sound of ‘dong dong’ again and again...

God, who will save her.