Drifting Towards You

After more than twenty minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom has not stopped.

There was another knock on the door, and Su Xiangwan frowned and looked at it.

Shangwen again appeared in front of her with two servants, one with a suitcase in the servant's hand.

"you guys……"

Before Su Xiangwan could speak, Shang Wen walked in directly with two servants.

The servant opened the suitcase, and one expertly put Mu Beiting's clothes neatly in the large closet. After looking at it for a while, the other put a white tablecloth on the dining table and put some life on it. Supplies.

"I said, eldest brother...this is my house..." Su Xiangwan's Qi Qiao was angry.

But Shangwen and the servant turned a deaf ear to what she said, and were conscientiously instructing the servant to create the most comfortable living environment for Mu Beiting.

Su Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief, leaning against the door with his arms around him, and looking at the room with a lot of male products for a second, he only felt his lungs hurt.

Is Mu Beiting the **** really planning to live here?

After careful inspection, Shang Wen sent the change of clothes and supplies to the bathroom, and then he nodded to Su Xiang late and turned to leave.

Su Xiangwan looked unlovable, leaning on the door and waiting for Mu Beiting to come out.

After a few minutes, the bathroom door was finally opened.

A burst of heat came out first.

Then, a shirtless man came out of the bathroom, wearing a pair of dark blue cotton pajamas.

Su Xiangwan slowly straightened up and looked at him blankly.

Wide shoulders, thin waist, narrow hips.

His skin is strong and fair, with more perfect muscle lines and less.

It's completely a typical example of being thin in clothes and fleshy in undressing.

Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly, wiped her hair with a towel, passed her shoulders, and went straight to the bedroom.

Su Xiangwan recovered, turned around and saw that he was already sitting on her single bed.

"Mu Beiting...you...you want to live here?" Su Xiangwan's words were a little trembling.

"Until you pay off the debt, you can't leave my sight."

"You are a rascal!"

Seeing her exploding hair, like a cat whose tail was stomped on, Mu Beiting looked calm, grabbed a black doll casually, and leaned behind him, seemingly comfortable.

Her Kumamon!

Ahhhhh...Where is the plague god...

Su Xiangwan was about to collapse, wondering how there could be such a brazen man in the world.

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down.

"Mr. Mu really plans to live here?"

"En." Mu Beiting picked up a piece of information casually, and turned his head without looking up.

Su Xiangwan looked at him fiercely. In fact, cohabitation is normal. She is afraid that he is a dysfunctional patient?

Maybe she will get the moon first when she gets close to the water tower, and she can still realize Mrs. Dangmu's wish.

However, she took the path of the show business circle. She suffered from reputational corruption in her previous life, so she has always been extra cautious in this life.

For her, there is a fundamental difference between obtaining a certificate and then cohabiting, and cohabiting first and then obtaining a certificate for her.

If by then the reporters really picked out that she and Mu Beiting were living together unmarried, she would become the target of public criticism. I'm afraid that she would have to recite the unspoken rules and seduce Mu's infamy.

At that time, I am afraid that life will be more sad than the previous life!

"Mr. Mu is not afraid that his fiancée will get angry when he knows about it." Su Xiangwan said again.

"No, if you want to be Mrs. Mu, you need to be generous." Mu Beiting didn't raise his head, and the oil and salt didn't get in.

Su Xiangwan really had nothing to do with him, so he couldn't drive away and persuaded him not to leave. Finally blushing, he looked at the row of strange clothes on the mobile hanger.