Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan thought, although the marriage cannot be made public for the time being, he has always been so intent on making the relationship public first, which should have fulfilled his wish.

Thinking like this, Su Xiangwan secretly raised his eyes to look at Mu Beiting.

The lamp in front of him was on, and the light and shadow hit his face, unspeakably beautiful.

This frowned slightly, and I don't know if I saw any problems.

But she thought, he would be happy if he knew, so don't get angry with her.

After a while, the comments skyrocketed.

Su Xiangwan lowered his head and brushed up the comments. These fans looked more excited than her.

[Crazy crazy! My goddess is really with Mu Shao! 】

[I have said that they are tricky, otherwise how could Dingsheng praise such a newcomer! 】

[You upstairs speak carefully, you have a face and strength in the evening, why can't you hold it? 】

[Can't accept it, my heart is broken...]

[Mu Shao didn't say he was a fan of late night, he put his goddess to sleep after all. 】

[I'm afraid that the Mu family will not agree, the Mu family's first-class wealthy family, actors and other things are just like actors. 】

...

There were everything in the comments, and Su Xiangwan did it after a while.

However, Mu Beiting also logged off Weibo early.

He doesn't usually pay attention to these things, but what Su Xiangwan will always send, he simply followed her.

As soon as she posted on Weibo, his special attention was prompted with a tone.

Putting down the file in his hand, he raised his eyebrows and glanced over the little thing that was shrinking in the corner of the sofa playing with a mobile phone.

After logging in to Weibo, I saw him Aite himself, and by the way, he confessed.

Mu Beiting was stunned for a moment, but didn't react for a while.

She is... public...

Seeing him as if he had seen Weibo, Su Xiangwan ran over from the sofa, sat on his lap and put his arms around his neck and said, "Finally turned the serf over and sang and interviewed Comrade Mu Beiting. Are you happy?"

Mu Beiting just stared at her silently.

Su Xiangwan said softly: "After mixing for so long, you finally changed from seeing the light to being able to see the light. Isn't it beautiful in your heart?"

Several black lines flowed down Mu Beiting's head, and he said in a deep voice, "Who do you think is dead?"

"amount……"

Su Xiangwan was a bit embarrassed to find that he had used the wrong word: "I just used it to describe our dark underground love affair, you just think it is."

Mu Beiting snorted softly, took her in his arms and continued to look at the documents on the table.

Su Xiangwan refused to give up, put his arms around his neck and continued: "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Mu Beiting glanced at her sideways and saw that she looked at him pitifully, pinched her small chin and kissed the pink lips, repeatedly biting in her mouth, more and more hooked her soul, not letting her She is safe.

I don't know how long it took, Su Xiangwan blushed and ran off him, washing his hands in the bathroom for a long time and didn't dare to go out.

Mu Beiting clicked on Weibo again and released the first Weibo of his life.

Aite studied her like her, and then posted a photo of Su Xiangwan in a white dress and sleeping on the sofa with his face sideways. After thinking about it, he edited a sentence and sent it.

Immediately, he turned off the phone, but the corners of his lips kept twitching.

How could he be willing to regenerate her anger, but he was studying Han Che's information.

Unexpectedly, she thought she was still angry, so she posted a Weibo to coax him.

But I have to say that this is an unexpected surprise.