Drifting Towards You

Really, this man!

Talking more and more... more and more shameless...

After Su Xiangwan ran back to the bedroom, he pouted his cheeks and let out a sigh.

Reached out and touched his face, it was really hot!

But thinking about what he just said, she couldn't help but sit on the side of the bed and lost her senses.

An hour later, Su Xiangwan took a shower and came out.

As soon as the door was opened, he saw a man who had also bathed, wearing a black pajamas, leaning against the wall in front of the bathroom.

Su Xiangwan was taken aback and stepped back: "You...you scared me!"

Mu Beiting's gaze swept across her small face and fell on her chest, a little dark.

Su Xiangwan blushed and realized that he was not wearing underwear, and quickly walked past him and put on a coat.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on her back, followed and sat on the sofa.

"Give you."

"what?"

He handed over a card, his eyes bright.

Su Xiangwan took a look and recognized it as a black gold card with a global limited edition.

"Mu Beiting..."

"The password is my birthday." He stared at her and spoke softly.

Su Xiangwan slid the card back into his hand: "I am not short of money for the time being, I will ask you if I am short of money."

Mu Beiting held the card in his palm, lowered his head slightly, and kept his eyes down without speaking.

The light in the bedroom enveloped his figure, and a shadow was scattered.

Looks a bit lost and a bit injured.

"Mu Beiting..."

He hasn't spoken all the time, Su Xiangwan feels a little at a loss.

Is it because you have been hit too much today?

This is how to do?

"I don't mean anything else, I just don't think this is so good, don't think too much about it."

He still maintained that posture, motionless.

"This card is a bit too expensive, I don't feel relieved to put it here."

"Don't you speak..."

Su Xiangwan said to himself for a few minutes, but Mu Beiting remained motionless, the black card tightly held in his hand.

After talking for half an hour, Su Xiangwan couldn't, so he had to change his words.

"I heard that most bank cards have a secondary card. Would you like to use the secondary card for me?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting finally slowly raised his head and looked at her.

"Really?"

"Really." Su Xiangwan nodded, somewhat helpless.

There are men in this world who are afraid that others will not spend his money, Mu Beiting, you are really the only one.

The corners of his lips finally showed a shallow arc, which was very satisfying.

Su Xiangwan was in a daze, he seemed to seldom laugh.

But he laughed, as if the ice and snow melted.

"I'll blow off my hair."

Because the hair was still dripping after the shower, Su Xiangwan planned to get a hair dryer.

But he just got up, but was dragged back by him.

She fell on the sofa and he pressed her under him.

He was so close to her that she was breathing hard: "Late and late."

"Yep?"

"Today is my birthday."

"Happy birthday." She said softly.

Mu Beiting buried his head in her neck, as if trying to restrain something.

Su Xiangwan didn't move, obviously he also noticed his strangeness.

"Late late."

"Yep?"

"I want to grow strawberries." He said a little aggrieved.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and whispered, "It's cold now, it's not the season to grow strawberries."

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting didn't move any more, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, very quiet.

More than half an hour later, Mu Beiting spoke again: "Late night."

Su Xiangwan has a headache, Mu cutie, don't you know it's hard to coax me.

"I want to sleep together." He said softly, with hope in his deep black eyes.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously wanted to refuse: "Mu Beiting, we had three chapters about the law before..."

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and seemed very hurt: "Today's birthday."