Chapter 131 This Is My Bed

But when she opened her eyes, she met a pair of clear and charming pupils.

"You... why are you on my bed?"

Mu Beiting was slightly taken aback, and finally came back to his senses.

Su Xiangwan's face was livid, waiting for his explanation.

Mu Beiting was silent for a few seconds, and kindly reminded, "This is my bed."

As soon as the words fell, Su Xiangwan raised his leg and kicked him.

Stinky man!

Climb on her bed again and take advantage of her!

But with the previous experience, this time, Mu Beiting reacted very quickly, grabbed her thigh, turned over and pressed her under him.

The posture is ambiguous.

"Mu Beiting!"

Su Xiangwan's face flushed red.

Bird|Beast!

She glared at him.

His thighs pressed tightly against hers, preventing her from moving.

"If you kick me to the ground again, where will I put my face!" He said in a hoarse voice.

The man who wakes up in the morning has an indescribable charm in his laziness.

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After the meal, Mu Beiting sent Su Xiangwan to the gate of the film and television city.

Along the way, Su Xiangwan kept sulking and didn't say a word to him.

She kept looking sideways out of the window, but her little face was always blushed, which couldn't go away for a long time.

Before getting off the car, Mu Beiting said, "I'll come pick you up at night."

Su Xiangwan still ignored him and got out of the car angrily.

asshole!

Stinky man!

Not only climbed her bed, but also bit her.

Thinking of the strawberry left on his chest, Su Xiangwan's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.

...

After shooting all day, Su Xiangwan's face was not very good.

She only hated herself for being a woman for two lifetimes!

Every time my aunt came to visit, she had to take half her life.

It was rare for everyone to find that Su Xiangwan, who was usually pretty good-tempered, spoke very little all day long.

But because of the heavy makeup on her face all the time, everyone didn't notice that her face was very pale.

During the intermission, Su Xiangwan returned to his chair with a sullen face.

Putting on the sunglasses, he lowered his eyes and fell asleep.

Thinking about the hard times at the beginning, it's okay for the manager to be a trickster, and he doesn't even have an assistant around him.

At this time, Han Che walked up to her and sat down: "Today, I got shot."

Su Xiangwan pretended to be dead and didn't want to say a word.

Han Che raised his eyebrows, sized her up for a while, and said slowly, ""The Lone Bird" will be released the day after tomorrow, how do you think the box office will be?"

Su Xiangwan still ignored him, but couldn't help remembering that "The Lone Bird" was Han Che's movie, which was a hit at the box office, making him instantly popular.

Still, movies have a limited audience and are easily forgotten.

But he was very lucky. Not long after the movie was released, "Yonglemen" started broadcasting, which directly stabilized his coffee position and completely became a super first-line male star with both strength and idol.

Han Che leaned back on the recliner, twirling the sunglasses between his fingers, wondering what he was thinking.

A few seconds later, Han Che stopped suddenly, got up slightly, took off the sunglasses on Su Xiangwan's face, and said casually: "'The Lone Bird' is released today."

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I heard big brother."

"You accompany me to watch." Han Che raised his eyebrows.

"Why?" Su Xiangwan was a little furious.

"Because no one watched with me." Han Che took it for granted.

Su Xiangwan really wanted to hehe: "I said Han Daxing, you hook your fingers, the woman who wants to accompany you to watch a movie can line up to Seattle from here, just let me go."

"are you going?"

Han Che spoke again, his eyes were smiling like a fox.