Chapter 100 Questions About Attack and Shou
Su Xiangwan changed into a casual white blouse, paired it with a washed blue A-line denim skirt, and a pair of white sneakers. Her long maroon curly hair was loose, perfectly blending innocence and sexiness, inexplicably making the heart beat accelerate.
Anyway, I have filmed a lot of scenes in my previous life, so I know that it is best to wear a white shirt in the photos when I get the certificate.
It just so happened that Mu Beiting was also wearing a white shirt under his suit, and it was more harmonious when taking pictures.
"Let's go?" Su Xiangwan was a little anxious.
Mu Beiting looked away reluctantly, and said again, "Eat."
"Don't eat, I'm not hungry..."
Mu Beiting was a little helpless, looked at the time, and said slowly: "It's only six o'clock, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is not open."
Su Xiangwan froze for a moment, looked out the window, and found that the sun had not even fully risen.
Well, this is a little embarrassing.
Why is it as if she can't get married? She's in a hurry, she's only twenty!
Seeing her expression in his eyes, Mu Beiting looked directly at her, with deep black eyes, and said hoarsely, "You want to marry me that much?"
As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into his deep gaze, Su Xiangwan subconsciously avoided it, his little face blushed for no reason: "I...I didn't..."
"It's not in such a hurry." Mu Beiting said lightly, as if he liked seeing her embarrassed.
"Aren't I afraid that the cooked duck will fly away?" Su Xiangwan bit her lip and muttered softly.
However, the two of them were very close, and Mu Beiting heard every word word for word.
Mu Beiting's whole body froze, his face darkened a bit: "Duck?"
How dare the damned woman compare him to a duck!
Obviously feeling a cold and stern gaze on the top of his head, Su Xiangwan almost buried his face in the rice bowl, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't mean that kind of duck..."
Really... How did she forget that the word duck has another deep meaning, otherwise she wouldn't dare to say that if she had some courage.
"It's not that kind, it's that kind." Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, with a touch of danger in his eyes.
Su Xiangwan bit her lip, her mouth...
Why is it out of control, just say what you said, and she explained something, the more you describe it, the darker it is.
At this moment, Su Xiangwan's cell phone rang, which saved her life.
"I'm going to answer the phone."
Su Xiangwan ran to the balcony with his mobile phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the number, it was Li Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, why do you get up so early?"
"Hey...I suffered from insomnia last night..." Li Xiaoxiao nestled under the quilt without even opening her eyes, she didn't look like she was insomnia at all.
"Then what."
"I dreamed that Mu Beiting was with my little uncle."
"Ahem...cough..." Su Xiangwan couldn't control himself and coughed violently.
After coughing for a long time, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he regained his strength: "Xiaoxiao...have you read too much manga..."
Xiaoxiao is two years younger than her, and only eighteen years old this year. She usually likes to watch pornographic romances and comics about island countries.
Fortunately, she has the experience of her previous life, and she knows that after two years, she will no longer be interested in these things, otherwise she really doesn't know whether to talk to that man.
"Wanwan, did you take the fruit photo I wanted?" Li Xiaoxiao brought up the old story again.
Su Xiangwan had a headache: "Ancestor... It's only been a few days, you chose these two big Buddhas for me, but they are both ruthless characters."
"Okay, then I'll give you a few more days." Li Xiaoxiao said in a muffled voice, and said again a few seconds later: "But Wanwan, you said that if my little uncle is really with Mu Beiting, they Who is attacking and who is receiving?"