Chapter 161 Don't Climb the Bed Tonight
Han Jiaqing said triumphantly, and every time she said a word, she had to take a look at Su Xiangwan, her eyes were full of showing off and complacency.
Su Xiangwan just felt bored, his good mood was disturbed by others, and he didn't plan to eat.
Simply, she went straight upstairs to the bedroom and never came out again.
At around 6:30, Mu Beiting came back.
As soon as he entered the gate, Han Jiaqing immediately greeted her with shy eyes: "Master, you are back."
"kindness."
Mu Beiting responded casually, and his eyes didn't even fall on her. Instead, he looked directly upstairs.
I heard from Shangwen that she didn't go to the set today and hid at home for a day.
If he had known that she was off today, he would not have gone to the company.
But then I thought about my desire that was becoming more and more difficult to restrain, and felt that being with her was really dangerous.
"Master, I asked the kitchen to prepare St. Jacques scallops and bouillabaisse for you... After you rest, you can prepare dinner."
Mu Beiting didn't seem to hear what she was saying at all, and walked directly to the second floor.
Upstairs in the living room, he didn't see the petite figure, and walked towards the bedroom.
Pushing open the door, the room was clean, the quilt was very neat, without any trace of her.
He frowned, a little annoyed.
Usually she never folded the quilt when she got up, what happened today.
Mu Beiting turned around and happened to meet Han Jiaqing who was following him, and asked coldly, "Where's he?"
Being swept away by those eyes, Han Jiaqing shuddered, and then said: "In...in the guest room..."
Mu Beiting pursed his thin lips lightly, thinking that she was throwing a temper tantrum because he had passed a little bit last night.
Immediately walked towards the room that Han Jiaqing pointed to.
Seeing this, Han Jiaqing showed a look of unwillingness in her eyes, and quickly followed.
But before she could follow up into the room, the door was closed with a bang, almost pinching her nose.
Han Jiaqing gritted her teeth, wanting to hear what was going on inside, but she was afraid of offending Mu Beiting, so she didn't dare.
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After Mu Beiting closed the door, he saw the woman nestled on the sofa, with two slender legs resting on the armrest on one side of the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips, eating while reading the script.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Xiangwan raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and remained silent.
After seeing her, his face softened a little, he stepped forward and took the potato chips and script from her hand and whispered: "Are you angry?"
Su Xiangwan put his legs down, huddled in a corner, and said flatly, "No."
Not liking how she treated him indifferently, Mu Beiting remained silent, and stretched out his hand to hug her onto his lap.
"Well... why are you..."
Su Xiangwan frowned, feeling defensive.
He held her slender waist lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't want to talk to me anymore?"
Su Xiangwan didn't make a sound, put his two small hands into the pockets of the sweater, lowered his head slightly, and didn't speak.
"I've lost my temper." Mu Beiting said softly, his eyes unconsciously filled with fondness.
Su Xiangwan still didn't speak.
There must be some anger.
Who made him go so far last night...Although nothing happened...But thinking about it, I feel so ashamed.
"How about I let you kiss me back." Mu Beiting coaxed her softly.
Su Xiangwan pursed his mouth and pushed away the handsome face he was approaching: "No."
Mu Beiting took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her little hand, and the warm breath fell on her palm, and she quickly withdrew her little hand again.
"I'm not angry, why even changed the room."
Su Xiangwan snorted softly and pouted, "Who dares to live in your bedroom."
Mu Beiting chuckled, thinking that she was avoiding him because of what happened last night.
Kissed her neck and whispered: "I won't climb the bed tonight, I will live next door."
"That's not going either." Su Xiangwan refused.