Drifting Towards You

No, she doesn't want to wear that kind of thing.

Su Xiangwan sat back on the sofa full of anger, and flipped through the script again.

The room was calm again, and Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly, as if he was in a good mood.

Until eleven o'clock, Mu Beiting put down the papers in his hand and was about to go to sleep.

Su Xiangwan flushed anxiously, her bed: "Mu Beiting..."

"Yep?"

"One set." Su Xiangwan's face flushed, and he suffocated two words from his mouth for a long time.

He raised his brows: "Four sets."

"Two sets."

"Three sets, no less."

"Okay...then you get out at once!"

Su Xiangwan's little face was green, and he walked to the mobile hanger outside. The plain white hand moved back and forth several times on it, which made people feel a little irritated.

Three sets...just three sets...

It's not just a drag show, she is an actor, a professional ethics person, and she has never played any role.

Would she be afraid of him? Hilarious!

After making the decision, Su Xiangwan calmed down instead.

Now it's the business to send this plague **** away as soon as possible. What kind of morals... take it to feed the "two cakes".

Picking and picking, Su Xiangwan picked three sets of clothes, turned his head and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she let out a sigh of relief and put on her first outfit.

Mu Beiting, if you can see but you can't eat, don't you feel itchy?

This is what you asked for!

A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan changed his first suit and walked out of the bathroom.

Mu Beiting had already got up at this moment, sitting on the sofa and waiting patiently, the scent after bathing on his body was very similar to hers, which made him feel a little satisfied.

After the footsteps sounded, he raised his eyes to look, and couldn't help being stunned.

The woman in front of her was like a fairy, put on a man's outfit.

Black suit jacket, top hat, paired with a pair of black trousers, lightly drawn hair, flaming red lips, glamorous and compelling.

There is no half-inch of spring light, but it makes people unable to look away, causing the man to inexplicably give birth to a strong desire to conquer.

Su Xiangwan curled his lips, revealing a cold and confusing smile.

I took a back chair and placed it in the middle of the bedroom, turned on the music, and played a tango.

Mu Beiting's gaze darkened a bit, he lit a cigarette, his gaze fell on Su Xiangwan but he never left.

As if she was deliberately teasing him, when the song ended, she raised her hand and threw the top hat at him, and shook off her lightly drawn hair. In an instant, she lost the glamour of a man's outfit and more of the charm of a woman.

"What do you think of Mr. Mu?"

The music gradually stopped, she asked.

Mu Beiting caught the top hat, her scent still seemed to remain on it.

I rubbed the brim of the hat with my fingertips, not knowing what I was thinking: "Go on."

After Su Xiangwan glanced at him, he turned and changed into the second suit.

The second set of clothes she chose was a set of light purple tube top straps inlaid with beads. It was very short and small, showing a pretty white waist. The lower body was matched with a **** yellow dress.

She actually made the dress herself, and cut it a few times by the way to make it look like a dance suit.

Accompanied by a burst of cheerful music, Su Xiangwan spun into the bedroom and danced with his bare feet in a Xinjiang-style dance.

In fact, she is not very proficient in dancing, but luckily she works hard enough.

In the previous life, she woke up after suffering all the hardships, and cherished every role very much. It can be said that she has worked hard.

After Lin Lin had so many roles, she would have more things.

So a few dances are not a problem.

It's easy to tease a man.