Chapter 259 Addiction

For a whole week, Mu Beiting ignored her.

He picked her up as usual, but he never said a word to her again.

She didn't coax him as usual, and the two seemed to be in a cold war.

In fact, Su Xiangwan didn't do it on purpose. She also tried to talk to him a few times, but seeing that he ignored him, she stopped talking.

In fact, she just needs time to think clearly.

She thought that he just wanted to get her.

So she compromised.

Unexpectedly, he was angry.

Su Xiangwan thought, maybe she knew in her heart that he treated her differently.

It's just that she has been deliberately avoiding it.

Guo Zhao, who promised Xiaoxiao, broke her promise again, and Mu Beiting ignored her, so she naturally had no chance.

She tried to get Han Che's, but failed several times.

Until Friday evening, the two of them went back to their rooms after dinner in silence.

After taking a shower, Su Xiangwan curled up on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

But she kept holding it between her fingers, restraining herself from smoking.

When there was a knock on the door, Su Xiangwan extinguished the cigarette, took a look, and said, "Come in."

It was Rong's mother who came, holding a plate of cut fruits in her hand: "Madam, I cut some fruits for you."

"Thanks."

After Su Xiangwan thanked her, Rong's mother took a look at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, then turned and left.

Walking to the living room, he ran into Mu Beiting.

Rong Ma bowed and said: "Master, the fruit has been delivered to the wife."

Mu Beiting was silent for a few seconds, and Mama Rong was about to step back.

He couldn't help but said softly: "What is she doing?"

Mother Rong thought about it, and she didn't understand what the two of them were arguing about recently.

"My wife is sitting on the sofa in a daze, as if... smoking a cigarette."

Mu Beiting was slightly taken aback, pursed his thin lips lightly and remained silent.

Mother Rong glanced at him and shook her head slightly.

Obviously he wanted to go very badly, but he didn't say anything.

Young man...the road is still long...

After Mama Rong stepped back, Mu Beiting stood there for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back and walked towards the master bedroom.

The door was pushed open suddenly, Su Xiangwan thought it was Rong Ma.

But when he looked up, he froze for a moment.

He was wearing a silver-gray suit, with one hand on the handle of the door, with his back to the light, his handsome cheeks were sunk in shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Su Xiangwan was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be him.

After all, this week, he has never entered this room that originally belonged to him.

Mu Beiting stared at her for a long time, but finally walked in with his long legs.

Su Xiangwan sat up straight, not knowing why he came.

She wanted to take the initiative to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds, he said softly, "What do you need from me?"

His thin lips were pursed even tighter, and his eyes were cold.

Why can't she appear in front of her?

Obviously aware that he seemed to be even more displeased, Su Xiangwan also fell silent.

Mu Beiting slowly withdrew his gaze, glanced at the cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table, his face darkened a little.

Noticing his gaze, Su Xiangwan explained softly: "I didn't smoke... I just lit..."

Halfway through the conversation, she stopped talking.

Because she didn't know what to say for a while, could it be that she was just playing around?

She has indeed become a bit addicted to cigarettes recently, except that she couldn't hold back when he slammed the door to leave last time, but she really didn't touch it after that.

Sometimes I can't help but want to smoke, so I just keep watching it.

Resist not to touch.

I don't know if what I'm enduring is my increasingly unavoidable feelings for him, or my own addiction to cigarettes.

He just stood there looking at her, casting a long shadow, which happened to envelop her.