Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan could feel his displeasure, but she didn't want to be so stalemate, after all, this was not her original purpose.

After a while, she turned to look at him, and said warmly: "Are you angry?"

Mu Beiting pressed her thin lips lightly, ignoring her.

"Really angry?" Su Xiangwan tilted his head and looked at his expression.

"Why don't I give it a hug?"

Mu Beiting still didn't say a word, looked straight ahead, and made up his mind to ignore her as air.

Su Xiangwan frowned and said softly again: "Don't be so stingy? It's only a few years of hidden marriage. After all, I'm still so young. If you say that we both get a certificate, others will think you abducted a minor girl. It’s not a good reputation for you."

The corners of Mu Beiting's eyes twitched, he had never seen such a brazen woman.

Find a reason and don't forget to compliment yourself with Shuntai.

Yu Guang glanced at her, facing her extremely sincere big eyes, his heart softened, and there was no anger.

Seeing that he finally loosened, Su Xiangwan immediately offered a big smile: "Mu Beiting, do you know what you look like now?"

Mu Beiting glanced at her, did not say anything, but made it clear that he was waiting for the following.

"Like an awkward little daughter-in-law."

"You say it again."

Mu Beiting's face became gloomy, and she couldn't help but speak in a cold voice.

Su Xiangwan looked at him innocently: "It's not why you are so angry?"

Mu Beiting held back for a long time, his face was pale, but he couldn't say a word.

In the end, he stepped on the gas pedal, stopped the car on the side of the road, and looked straight at her with deep black eyes.

A smile appeared in Su Xiangwan's eyes, and he looked at him with a small face: "Did you hear that I don't want to make it public, so I'm not happy?"

"No." Mu Beiting denied coldly.

"Then why are you unhappy? Desperate for a look of dissatisfaction!"

"Su Xiangwan." Mu Beiting squeezed her name from between her teeth.

Su Xiangwan only felt bad, and subconsciously wanted to run.

But the little hand grabbed the handle of the car door, but was caught by his big hand.

In the next instant, she was pulled up from the seat and fell onto his powerful lap.

Mu Beiting clamped her slender waist with one hand, and tightly pinched her chin with the other hand, his voice hoarse: "No one taught you that you can't talk nonsense?"

Su Xiangwan was a little nervous, his throat was a bit dry, and she said, "My dad really didn't teach me...I will pay attention in the future."

"Really?" Mu Beiting squinted his eyes, and a deep meaning flashed through his eyes.

Su Xiangwan was like a little chicken picking rice, earnestly nodding his little head.

Mu Beiting slowly raised the corners of his lips, his eyebrows were dyed in danger: "Then I will explain to you today, what is called || Desire dissatisfaction."

"Don't...don't...Although I'm not good at language and literature, I can go back to look up the dictionary and ask Du Niang." Su Xiangwan hid back for a few minutes. At this moment, he actually forgot that he had a dysfunction. This matter.

She just felt his warm breath scattered on her neck and itchy.

But no matter how she hid, she was always held in her arms by Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting used his big hand to bring her back, Su Xiangwan was a little unstable, and subconsciously supported his shoulders, no more than half an inch from his thin lips.

"Mu... Mu Beiting... You are so misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Su Xiangwan blushed and said in a low voice: "It's easy to misunderstand...misunderstanding in the car...the car...shocks."

Mu Beiting's eyes twitched.

This little thing is full of thoughts.

Younger, who on earth instilled these things to her!