Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan looked up at him with bright eyes.

After sweeping around the dinner table, he whispered: "Shrimp."

She really wants to eat.

Originally, I felt that I was not full at the banquet.

But the dead girl who couldn't hold the rice grains stimulated her, and she didn't dare to eat more at all.

But she is alone now, with two mouths, it should be normal to eat more.

Mu Beiting stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a few shrimps.

Su Xiangwan was about to pick up the bowl, but he put the shrimp on a clean plate and said solemnly: "Dirty, I will peel it."

"No need...I just peel it myself."

He turned his head and glanced at her, but he had already rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and began to peel the prawns.

Su Xiangwan kept staring at him.

The beautiful fingers are stained with orange-red shrimp oil, which is shiny.

But his movements are not beautiful, and even the whole shrimp line was picked out by him at once.

Su Xiangwan felt that he was really greedy now.

It's so hopeless in front of so many people.

Think about it, it must be a snack.

Mu Beiting didn't eat anymore, so he kept his head down and peeled shrimps for her.

A whole shrimp was placed in her bowl, and Su Xiangwan picked it up and put it in her mouth.

The cheeks bulged slightly, watching his eyes narrowed into crescents, and his little face was full of satisfaction.

Mu Beiting's eyes flashed in favor, and he lowered his head to continue peeling.

One and two...

He peeled it quickly, and Su Xiangwan ate it quickly.

Until ten minutes passed, Mr. Mu didn't say anything, but Mrs. Mu put down the dishes and chopsticks with a'pop', and said coldly: "Bei Ting, take a look at what you look like now."

Mu Beiting raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mu directly, just about to speak.

Su Xiangwan was afraid that the conflict between his grandson and grandson would be even greater, so he spoke first: "He is very handsome now, very handsome, one hundred handsome, the kind of super invincible handsome in the universe!"

When she spoke, almost everyone stopped eating, and they all looked at him.

With worry in Ms. Lu's eyes, Mu Chenzhou quickly said, "Grandma, didn't Grandpa peeled shrimp for you when he was young? This is called upper and lower effects, and it is a fine tradition that should be promoted."

Mu Beiting didn't care. Instead, he stared at Su Xiangwan and asked, "Really?"

Su Xiangwan nodded emphatically, still rubbing a little orange-red shrimp at the corner of his mouth, especially cute: "Really!"

He raised his head and wiped the corners of her lips, and said warmly, "Then I'll peel it for you for a lifetime."

Su Xiangwan looked at him foolishly, while he looked at her so tenderly.

Somehow, her eyes were sore, and her tears almost fell.

"I will eat everything you peel." She whispered.

Oh... I really want to hug him.

But the two people here are deeply affectionate, but Mrs. Mu over there is very angry, standing up, and banging on the leading cane hard: "Unreasonable! Unreasonable!"

In the eyes of the old lady, Su Xiangwan is simply an evildoer.

He harmed her good grandson like this, and worked against her all day long.

Mu Beiting suppressed the gentleness in his eyes, turned his head to look at Mrs. Mu and said solemnly: "If grandma doesn't like to see us, I and I can come late in the future."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu's angry whole person began to tremble, and she raised her leader's crutches to greet Mu Beiting.

Ms. Lu and Mu Yusheng stood up one after another, and even the elder brother's family with Mu Yusheng tried to stop them.

But after all, there was still some distance between them, not as good as Su Xiangwan who was sitting next to Mu Beiting.

As soon as Old Lady Mu raised his crutches, Su Xiangwan stood up reflexively, and subconsciously guarded Mu Beiting: "You dare to hit him again!"