Drifting Towards You

Han Jiaqing said triumphantly. Every time he said a word, he would have to look at Su Xiangwan, showing off and proud in his eyes.

Su Xiangwan only felt bored, was in a good mood, and was not ready to eat anymore.

Simply, she went straight upstairs to the bedroom and did not come out again.

Around half past six, Mu Beiting came back.

As soon as he entered the gate, Han Jiaqing greeted him immediately, with a shame in his eyes: "Master, you are back."

"Yep."

Mu Beiting replied casually, his eyes never even fell on her, instead he looked directly upstairs.

Hearing from Shang Wen, she didn't go to the crew today and stayed at home for a day.

If he had known that she was off today, he would not go to the company.

But then I think about the desire that is becoming more and more difficult to restrain, and feel that it is really dangerous to be with her.

"Master, I asked the kitchen to prepare Saint-Jacques scallops and Bouillabaisse...you can take a break and you can prepare for dinner."

Mu Beiting didn't seem to hear what she was talking about, and walked directly to the second floor.

Upstairs in the living room, without seeing the petite figure, he walked to the bedroom.

Pushing open the door, the room was clean and neat, with no trace of her.

He frowned, a little annoyed.

She usually never gets up when she gets up. What's going on today?

Mu Beiting turned around and happened to meet Han Jiaqing who was following him, and said coldly, "Where is the person?"

Being swept by those eyes, Han Jiaqing shuddered, and then said: "In...in the guest room..."

Mu Beiting pursed his thin lips lightly, just as if he was a little over the last night, she was making a temper.

Immediately walked towards the room Han Jiaqing pointed to.

Upon seeing this, Han Jiaqing showed unwillingness in her eyes, and quickly followed.

But before I could follow up into the room, the door was closed with a ‘bang’, almost pinching her nose.

Han Jiaqing gritted her teeth and wanted to hear the movement inside, but she was afraid to upset Mu Beiting, so she didn't dare.

After Mu Beiting closed the door, he saw the woman lying on the sofa, with two slender legs resting on the armrest on one side of the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips, and eating while reading the script.

Hearing the door opening, Su Xiangwan raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said nothing.

After seeing her, his face eased a little, and he stepped forward to take away the potato chips and script from her hand and whispered: "Are you angry?"

Su Xiangwan put his legs down, huddled in the corner, and said lightly: "No."

He didn't like her to treat herself with this cold look, Mu Beiting didn't say anything, and reached out and hugged her on his lap.

"Um...what are you doing..."

Su Xiangwan frowned and raised a touch of precaution.

He clasped her slender waist lightly, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to talk to me anymore?"

Su Xiangwan didn't say a word, put his two small hands into the pockets of his sweater, lowered his head slightly, and said nothing.

"I'm having a bad temper." Mu Beiting said softly, unconsciously showing petting in his eyes.

Su Xiangwan still did not speak.

There must be anger.

Who made him so excessive last night...Although nothing happened... But thinking about it, I feel ashamed.

"Why don't I let you kiss me back." Mu Beiting coaxed her softly.

Su Xiangwan puffed up his mouth and pushed away the handsome face he was approaching: "No."

Mu Beiting kissed her little hand along the way, the warm breath fell on her palm, and she quickly withdrew the little hand again.

"Why didn't I even change the room when I was not angry."

Su Xiangwan hummed softly and pursed his mouth: "Who dares to live in your bedroom."

Mu Beiting chuckled, thinking she was avoiding him because of what happened last night.

He kissed her neck and whispered: "I won't climb the bed tonight, I live next door."

"That's not going either." Su Xiangwan refused.