Chapter 462 You Are My Destiny

He frowned and raised three fingers: "I swear, if I ever..."

Su Xiangwan quickly stretched out her small hand to cover his mouth: "Don't say it."

He grabbed her soft little hand, held it in his hand, stared at her and said seriously: "Trust me."

Su Xiangwan snorted twice, the stone that had been pressing on his heart for days seemed to have finally been removed.

The whole body is relaxed and indescribably happy.

"Then...then why did you just...give me to me the first time you saw me, give it to me, you random man!"

This sentence was exactly where Su Xiangwan's heart knot lay.

She actually believed him in her heart.

But that time, she just broke into his room by mistake.

As a result, he lost himself.

After she knew the truth, she always felt that she didn't really know him.

She couldn't help but wonder if he had had countless women before, and she just happened to arouse his interest.

Mu Beiting didn't expect that this was the crux of the matter, and he understood it instantly.

He said softly: "Wanwan, that person is you, that's why I can't help myself."

She was a little uncomfortable being stared at by his deep eyes, she looked away slightly, her little face flushed.

Unbuttoning two buttons on the collar of the jacket, Su Xiangwan only felt that the room was so hot.

"Then what if it wasn't me that day?" She couldn't help asking.

"There is no such if, you are you, you are my destiny."

She snorted twice, feeling finally at ease in her heart.

But after thinking about it, he was dissatisfied and said, "You ran to my house without saying a word during the Chinese New Year, and you still blame me... Blame me for saying that you and Si Mocheng are gay."

Mentioning this, he narrowed his eyes.

He bit her hard on the lips: "Oh, I didn't hit you, it was light."

Su Xiangwan hid, feeling that his bite hurt so much, the blood all over his body became hot, as if boiling.

"Mu Beiting, you're so fierce right now. Let me tell you, you won't have a wife if you do this." Su Xiangwan educated seriously.

"Really? Want a divorce, huh?" He squeezed her small face vigorously with two big hands.

It's like kneading dough, constantly squeezing in the middle.

"Oh...you are so cute..."

Su Xiangwan's small mouth was squeezed into an O shape, and he reached out to open him, but he couldn't speak easily.

After he let her go, he snorted coldly.

She looked at him, raised her small face and kissed him lightly: "I never said I wanted a divorce, really, I'm four."

She held up four fingers, her eyes sparkling.

"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare." He was in a much better mood.

Sitting on his lap, Su Xiangwan felt hotter and hotter, her cheeks were flushed, and a thin layer of sweat leaked from the tip of her nose.

She jumped off his lap and turned to open the window.

"Why do you open the window so small, it's so hot."

Mu Beiting only thought it was because she was making a fuss just now that she felt hot, so he didn't take it to heart.

Su Xiangwan turned back, looked at the bowl of soup on the coffee table, and asked softly, "Do you want to drink?"

His eyes were light, and he reached for it: "Drink."

But Su Xiangwan opened his hand with a 'snap', and picked up the soup bowl directly: "I gave you a drink just now and you don't want to drink it, now you want to drink it? It's too late!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank a bowl of soup.

After a while, the bowl bottomed out.

Su Xiangwan proudly put the bowl on the coffee table, and slumped on the back of the sofa with his slightly bulging belly.

Well... very supportive.

Hold it until it explodes.

She was simply punishing herself for other people's mistakes.

So what's wrong with letting him take a sip?