Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan bit his lips: "Mu Beiting, you bully me."

His eyes were deep, and he looked at her a little aggrieved: "My writing hand hurts."

Su Xiangwan was speechless.

Although what he wrote was not serious.

It can be 10,000 times, every time the handwriting is strong enough on the back of the paper, I don't know how much time it will take.

She really didn't expect that a person like him, with such an identity, would really write a love letter of 100,000 words seriously, and it was fake.

However, this person is getting more and more undecent, what a good memory the love letter should be, but he is going to tease her.

Shame and embarrassed.

Su Xiangwan blushed, and whispered softly: "Go back to rub it for you at night."

"Knead it." He asked in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan raised his hand and wanted to give him a slap: "Why don't you rub it!"

"Oh……"

Mu Beiting was short of interest, but refused to let go: "I want to listen."

Su Xiangwan pretended not to understand. In response to that, wouldn't she just let her say that she would only give him for the rest of her life...

She couldn't say how shameful and indecent it was.

"Quickly stop making trouble, I will ignore you again." Su Xiangwan was anxious and annoyed.

Mu Beiting leaned over slightly, her lips pressed tightly: "I want to listen."

Su Xiangwan was mad at him.

This is almost a straight line from the center of the back of the head to the calf, tightly leaning against the wall, for fear that as soon as he relaxes, he will stick to his lips.

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep, and he slowly said, "Don't say I kissed you."

Su Xiangwan's eyes widened: "You...you..."

This man is not only getting thicker, he is also getting shameless!

There are already a lot of sights around the corners from time to time. After all, his identity, no matter where he is, is the focus of the audience, and it is difficult for people to ignore it.

Su Xiangwan took a deep breath and met his eyes, his cheeks hot.

"I...in my whole life, only...only for you..."

She didn't finish her sentence, her little blush was fierce, her eyelashes quivered like feathers, and his heart was itchy.

It's utterly ashamed.

Su Xiangwan felt that she had beaten herself to death, and she couldn't say this.

He raised his eyes slightly, and met the man's gaze with a smile.

After gritting his teeth, he changed his mouth and said, "I will only give you monkeys in this life."

Hearing this, Mu Beiting was stunned, then narrowed his eyes.

Su Xiangwan looked at him pitifully: "Is it OK~"

The voice was soft and waxy, Mu Beiting slowly left her for a few minutes and snorted softly.

Although not the answer he wanted to hear.

But I have to say that this answer makes him feel satisfied.

Su Xiangwan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he glared at him, stomped him severely, and ran away from him.

Mu Beiting was in pain, but he bent his lower lip, but looking at her back, he couldn't help but think that he had almost harmed her because of a miscarriage. His heart throbbed and the smile on his face faded.

That night, Su Xiangwan came out of the shower and gently wiped his hair.

But there was a dark blue envelope on the pillow beside the bed.

The envelope paper is slightly hard, like cardboard, printed with a touch of pearl, low-key but exceptionally beautiful.

Su Xiangwan looked up for a while, but Mu Beiting was not in the room and didn't know where he was going.

Putting down the towel in her hand, she carefully opened the envelope.

Fortunately, the envelope was unsealed, and a piece of light blue letter paper fell out of it.

Open the letter paper gently, enter the eye, it is still his handwriting.

Only this time, there were not many words on the letter paper, but it made her eyes wet.