Chapter 377

But to compete with Si Mocheng, hehe, she still wants to live for two more years.

The two returned to the private room, and Su Xiangwan sat down in the previous position.

A playful man and woman are already kissing in the corner, and under the flickering lights, it can be seen that the man's hand has sunk into the woman's skirt.

Su Xiangwan blushed and looked away, not daring to look around.

Mu Beiting's eyes swept over lightly, playing with her soft little hands, his eyes darkened.

"Su Xiangwan." He suddenly called her name in a low voice.

"kindness?"

When he seldom called her name like this, she froze for a moment.

He changed the cigarette in his mouth to between his fingers, and said lightly: "How long do you plan to let me endure?"

His eyes were naked, her cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't speak.

It just so happened that Mu Chenzhou drank some wine, and now he became more courageous, and stepped forward to force a microphone for Su Xiangwan.

"Wanwan, I'll give you something to sing."

"good."

Su Xiangwan fled a little bit, picked up the microphone and left the seat.

Under the influence of alcohol, Mu Chenzhou remained calm under Mu Beiting's cannibalistic gaze.

Someone in the audience applauded and booed. Su Xiangwan looked at the screen and sang seriously, but a little absent-minded.

The singing is soft and waxy, gentle.

Mu Beiting leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at her under the brilliant light, his eyes were gentle and dark.

After finishing one song, someone ordered another one for her.

Su Xiangwan was so upset that she didn't dare to look directly into his burning eyes, so she braced herself and sang another solo.

She doesn't really have any talent in singing, at best she can only be counted as a tune.

But this time, I can't care so much.

After singing three songs in a row, Su Xiangwan couldn't hold on to Mai, but hesitated whether to return to Mu Beiting's side.

He raised his eyes and met his dark eyes.

Mu Beiting said in a low voice, "Come here."

The room was noisy, but Su Xiangwan could hear it very clearly.

In the end, she had to stagger back to sit beside him.

He didn't ask the previous question again, and she picked up the previous apple juice and drank it down.

"Night night." He frowned.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mu Beiting wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

After singing a few songs, her throat was a little tight, and she didn't expect that the glass was half full, but it wasn't her own bottle of apple juice at all.

Mu Beiting frowned, watching her face turn red slightly, his eyes darkened.

Su Xiangwan's eye circles and cheeks were burning hot.

The foreign wine turned out to be half a cup full of foreign wine.

There was a hot burning sensation in the stomach, a little uncomfortable, but indescribably pleasant.

Looking into his dark eyes, she said softly, "I took it wrong... But I can drink, I won't get drunk."

Su Xiangwan wasn't trying to show off, but that she was really good at drinking.

In her previous life, she had been in the circle for more than ten years. Although her reputation was not very good, she had a lot of entertainment.

It just so happened that Mu Chenzhou saw this scene, his eyes lit up immediately, and he dragged Su Xiangwan to play boxing guessing.

Mu Beiting didn't participate and kept smoking on the sidelines.

Mu Chenzhou glanced at him proudly, look, Wanwan and I still have more in common.

Mu Beiting's eyes were dark, and after sweeping past him lightly, they landed on Su Xiangwan.

The woman has a slightly red face, she is alert and smart, and she has almost never lost.

But after a few rounds, the other people started to target her together, and she couldn't get any more benefits.

Not long after, Su Xiangwan drank three glasses of foreign wine.

The whole person was a little dizzy, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.