Chapter 270 I Want to See You Jealous for Me
Su Xiangwan raised her eyebrows, looked at the man staring at her, and said nothing.
"Beiting... Those photos are someone deliberately trying to slander my reputation..."
"And those are photos from many years ago. At that time, I didn't know that the circle was so chaotic, so I was tricked into dinner a few times and drank a lot of wine."
Seeing that there was no sound on the other side of the phone, Zhao Xinning was a little anxious.
"Beiting... You have to trust me... At that time, I really didn't know that the company arranged for me to meet those people."
Zhao Xinning's voice was very gentle, a little choked up.
Su Xiangwan was deliberating and was about to speak, but was repeatedly interrupted by the man in front of him.
Mu Beiting wrapped her in his arms, slightly lowered his head against her neck, rubbed his thin lips inch by inch, and stuck out his tongue to lick and kiss her twice from time to time.
Clusters of tingling electric currents softened her body a bit.
Su Xiangwan held up the phone, ducked back, raised his handsome face with the other hand, and pushed him away.
Mu Beiting raised his eyes, a little dissatisfied.
She said silently: "Don't make trouble."
He lowered his eyes slightly, unhappy.
Su Xiangwan couldn't help it, this man's temper became more and more volatile.
"Beiting, you have to trust me, I really didn't know that would happen, I have nothing with those people. They really want to take advantage of me, but I..."
Zhao Xinning was a little anxious, for fear that Mu Beiting would not believe it.
"Miss Zhao."
Su Xiangwan opened his mouth suddenly, and the words on the other side paused for an instant.
Zhao Xinning was stunned, and tightly squeezed the hand holding the phone.
Su Xiangwan?
It turned out to be Su Xiangwan!
There was silence on the microphone.
Su Xiangwan covered Mu Beiting's thin lips with her small hand, and said again, "I know exactly what Miss Zhao has done."
"Su Xiangwan, what do you mean? Did you do what happened this time!"
Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and said coldly, "Stop calling again, he's very annoying."
Zhao Xinning seemed to be stimulated by something, and said angrily: "I called Beiting! Who allowed you to touch his mobile phone? Beiting doesn't like other people touching his things! He's calling!"
Su Xiangwan was slightly taken aback, and held the phone a little further away.
The voice in the microphone was particularly piercing. She really didn't expect Zhao Xinning to be so piercing.
The next moment, a slender and clean hand snatched her phone, and said impatiently: "It's me who asked her to answer the phone."
After the words fell, Mu Beiting hung up the phone.
Impatiently throwing the phone on the table.
A string of tears overflowed from the corner of Zhao Xinning's eyes, he was...he was beside her...
Impossible, impossible!
She once thought that Su Xiangwan fiddled with his phone while he was away.
But it never occurred to him that he was by his side.
Su Xiangwan was also a little stunned, met his deep gaze and said slowly, "Why did you ask me to answer the phone?"
He put her on the desk, put his arms on her side, leaned over, and got very close to her.
Su Xiangwan's throat was a little dry, and he looked away unnaturally.
A few seconds later, he said in a low voice, "I want to see you jealous for me."
Su Xiangwan was slightly startled, and when he turned his head, his lips brushed against his, and his cheeks turned a little red.
I don't know if it was because of an accidental touch or because of his words.
"Then...then why did you grab it again..." she said softly.
His eyes were dark: "You talk to others, ignore me."
"..."
Su Xiangwan had a headache, and felt that he was getting more and more uncertain.