Chapter 47 Compromise

After more than twenty minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom has not stopped.

There was another knock on the door, and Su Xiangwan frowned.

Shangwen appeared in front of her again with two servants, each with a suitcase in their hands.

"you……"

Before Su Xiangwan could speak, Shang Wen walked in with two servants.

The servants opened the suitcase, and one of them skillfully placed Mu Beiting's clothes neatly in the big wardrobe, while the other looked at them for a while, then spread a white tablecloth on the dining table, and put some life clothes on it. supplies.

"I said big brother...this is my house..." Su Xiangwan was angry.

But Shangwen and his servant turned a deaf ear to her words, and were dutifully directing the servant to create the most comfortable living environment for Mu Beiting.

Su Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief, and leaned against the door with his arms folded. Looking at the room filled with men's stuff in a blink of an eye, his lungs hurt.

Mu Beiting, that bastard, really plans to live here?

After careful inspection, Shang Wen sent the change of clothes and supplies to the bathroom, then nodded to Su Xiangwan, turned and left.

Su Xiangwan looked hopeless, leaning against the door and waiting for Mu Beiting to come out.

After a few minutes, the bathroom door was finally opened.

A burst of hot air rushed out first.

Immediately afterwards, a shirtless man came out of the bathroom, wearing a pair of dark blue cotton pajamas.

Su Xiangwan slowly straightened up and looked at him absent-mindedly.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, narrow hips.

His skin is strong and fair, and the perfect muscle line is more, and less is less.

It's a typical example of looking thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed.

Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly, wiped her hair with a towel, passed her by, and went straight to the bedroom.

When Su Xiangwan came back to her senses, she turned around and saw that he was already sitting on her single bed.

"Mu Beiting...you...do you want to live here?" Su Xiangwan trembled when he spoke angrily.

"Until you pay off your debts, you can't leave my sight."

"You are a rascal!"

Seeing her frizz, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Mu Beiting looked calm, grabbed a black doll, and leaned against him, seeming extremely comfortable.

Her Kumamon!

Ahhh...Where did the God of Plague come from...

Su Xiangwan was about to collapse, not understanding how there could be such a brazen man in the world.

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down.

"Mr. Mu really intends to live here?"

"En." Mu Beiting casually picked up a file and looked through it without looking up.

Su Xiangwan looked at him viciously. Normally speaking, cohabitation is cohabitation. She was afraid that he would be a dysfunctional patient?

Maybe she will be able to realize her wish of being Mrs. Mu if she is close to the water.

But she chose to take the road of showbiz. She suffered from bad reputation in her previous life, so she has been extra cautious in this life.

For her, there is an essential difference between obtaining a certificate first and then cohabiting, and living together first and then obtaining a certificate.

If the reporter really picked up that she and Mu Beiting were living together as an unmarried cohabitation, it goes without saying that she would become the target of public criticism, and she would be infamous for seducing the eldest and youngest of the Mu family.

At that time, life may be even more sad than in the previous life!

"Mr. Mu is not afraid that his fiancée will be angry if he finds out about it." Su Xiangwan spoke again.

"No, if you want to be Mrs. Mu, you have to be tolerant." Mu Beiting didn't lift his head, and didn't eat oil or salt.

Su Xiangwan really couldn't do anything about him, he couldn't drive him away, he couldn't persuade him to leave. Finally, with a blushing face, she looked at the row of exotic clothes on the mobile hanger.