Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting sneered, his eyes gloomy and scary.

Before classmate Shao Bai could reflect, he was already picked up by his clothes: "You hug you to sleep late?"

"Don't be so stingy? I know you are not willing to sell your sister-in-law, but after I went back, I thought about it. I can pay for a half of the night and night. You only need to let me for a few days every month. "

Seeing Shao Bai's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Mu Chenzhou grinned from the side with a grin, is it... ugly.

Therefore, within five minutes before the opening of the fan meeting, Shao Bai was successfully lifted by an angry man and threw it out of the venue.

When Mu Beiting returned, he happened to see a staff member peddling Su Xiangwan's surroundings at the entrance of the venue.

His footsteps paused slightly, his eyes fell on the pile of thick T-shirts and pillows, his eyes gloomy and unclear.

"Sir, are you a fan of Wanwan? Would you like to buy a T-shirt to wear? Or a pillow is fine, it's very soft!"

The girl who sold the surroundings smiled very sweetly, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Mu Beiting.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and a few seconds later he asked in a cold voice, "How much do you have."

"What?" The girl was taken aback for a moment.

"Her surroundings."

"Oh, there are probably two thousand T-shirts and five hundred pillows."

"It's all."

Mu Beiting spoke in a cold voice, and directly swiped his card to pay.

Then stared at the girl who sold the goods and said: "No one is allowed to sell it to anyone."

"Good... good sir."

Mu Beiting turned and returned to the venue. The girl selling goods stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Sir, do you want to wear a T-shirt? Otherwise, the goddess may not know that you are her. Is a loyal fan of ."

Mu Beiting's footsteps paused slightly.

His eyes fell on the pale pink T-shirt.

The T-shirts are produced by assembly line printing, light pink, a bit irritating, and there are a lot of threads around.

Except for the photo of a cartoon version of a woman printed on the chest, there is almost no place to look.

But when I thought of the T-shirts on Mu Shenzhou and Mu Shaobai, Mu Beiting turned around and walked back, grabbing a T-shirt and a pillow, and leaving.

When he returned to the meeting place again, Mu Chenzhou almost dropped his chin in shock.

"Brother Brother... Are you my brother?"

Mu Beiting glanced lightly at him, and his gaze fell on the small stage.

"Why do you wear pink?" Mu Chenzhou couldn't help but speak again.

You know, his brother has been very picky since he was a child, except for a few cold colors, he hasn't seen him pass through other colors.

Not to mention, it's still such an irritating pink.

Mu Beiting glanced at him lightly, "To set off your vulgarity."

"Yes, yes, we wear pink is vulgar, you wear pink is fairy." Mu Chenzhou rolled his eyes.

Mu Beiting snorted and looked down at the pillow in his arms.

Printed on it is the Q version of her, with long curly hair, big eyes, a little charming, and indescribably cute.

Hugged hard into his arms.

Well, it's quite soft.

But when he thought of so many people holding pillows with her photo, he was frustrated.

Not long after, Mu Shaobai came back panting.

His brother is so ruthless, he hung up the bridge directly.

Mu Shaobai looked at Mu Beiting bitterly: "Brother, you are so cruel... I have a good arm, otherwise, do you know it will kill you."

Mu Beiting glanced at him lightly, one on the left and one mentally retarded.

He couldn't be happier.

I'm so angry, but I still need to keep smiling.