Chapter 24 Housework

Zhao Xinning also looked up at the man beside him, a little nervous: "Beiting?"

However, Mu Beiting ignored her, and kept his eyes on Su Xiangwan, his eyes were deep, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Miss Su, if you work harder, you will succeed in soliciting."

If she tried harder, he would regret not choosing her as his fiancee.

Su Xiangwan was taken aback for a moment, never expecting him to answer like this.

The people around were even more stunned, and some couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence.

However, Su Xiangwan reacted very quickly, and a few seconds later, he said with a smile: "Ms. Zhao recognized a godfather when she filmed "The Past in Huaichuan". Falling into the host's arms again, I think Young Master Mu must be clear about it, so I don't need to waste my words."

"You...you! Beiting, don't listen to her nonsense..." Zhao Xinning was getting a little anxious now, eager to explain to Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep, and his eyes swept across her face lightly, without making a sound.

A coldness flashed in Su Xiangwan's eyes, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm just talking nonsense! Young Master Mu, don't take it to heart. Of course, Miss Zhao had better wipe away two more tears at this time. Young Master Mu will definitely hold you in his arms with distress and comfort you."

Just as the words fell, a string of tears overflowed from the corners of Zhao Xinning's eyes. Hearing her words, she wanted to hold back, but it was too late.

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Su Xiangwan's eyes, and he turned to look at Xue Zhicheng and said softly, "Young Master Xue, the director and screenwriter must be waiting soon. Young Master Mu is dealing with housework, so let's not bother him."

"Okay...ok..." Xue Zhicheng came back to his senses, looked at Mu Beiting with some anxiety, and hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly.

chores?

Inexplicably, the word came out of her mouth, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Bei Ting...don't listen to her nonsense, I really..."

Mu Beiting withdrew his gaze, and his eyes were dark: "You called Beiting too?"

Zhao Xinning's heart tightened, a few drops of tears fell down again, and he stammered, "Mu...Mu Shao..."

Looking at the tear stains on the woman's face, he felt disgusted in his heart, no matter what he saw was Su Xiangwan's gorgeous little face.

I have to say, that little face is as beautiful as a peach blossom.

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Su Xiangwan and Xue Zhicheng walked into a private room where the director and screenwriter were there.

In fact, I came here today to meet with investors. After all, the investment in "Yongle Gate" is not small, and the role of Haitang was originally appointed by the investor to be another actress, but at the insistence of the screenwriter, the investors also benefited from it. Thinking about it from a different perspective, I decided to meet myself.

"Director Zhang... Screenwriter Li... Producer Han." Su Xiangwan greeted them one by one politely. After all, this is what she wanted to eat. Although she wouldn't betray herself, she didn't want to put on airs to appear so noble. .

"Xiang Wan is here... sit down quickly..."

"The investor hasn't arrived yet, and there will be delays due to traffic jams on the road..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open by two bodyguards in black, and Mu Beiting, dressed in a dark suit and with a cold breath, appeared in front of everyone, beside him was Zhao Xinning, who was almost vomiting blood a few minutes ago, and followed behind him Several well-dressed men.

"Mu...Mu Shao..." Someone spoke first.

Mu Beiting glanced lightly, and the temperature in the whole room instantly became a little bit colder.

Everyone's heart tightened, and they became inexplicably cautious and uneasy, and they didn't dare to make mistakes.