Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan calmed down, stood up and stood a few meters away behind him, calmly said: "Is this layer of membrane repairing Yu Mu doesn't seem to have any influence."

"Oh?" He turned around.

Does this woman know that the man that night is him?

Su Xiangwan sighed and said with a smile: "Anyway, Mr. Mu is not interested in women. It doesn't hurt to have this layer of film or not."

His eyes darkened immediately.

Oh, not interested in women? She really dare to say...

Su Xiangwan was actually a little nervous, and she considered this sentence again and again.

It's better than telling him straightforwardly: Anyway, you can't, don't pick and choose!

She can guarantee that if she really said that, Mu Beiting would probably throw her down from the 28th floor unceremoniously.

After all, no man in the world can withstand this kind of self-esteem injury.

Mu Beiting looked at the woman who was laughing at Yan Yan in front of him, his breath was getting colder and colder, and the air pressure in the room dropped a few degrees.

Su Xiangwan smiled and pretended to be a town, and earnestly persuaded: "I know this may hurt Mr. Mu's self-esteem, but people have to learn to accept reality."

"Really?" He sneered, moving closer to her step by step.

She stepped back subconsciously, smiling enchantingly and vigilantly: "Mr. Mu..."

"Scared?" The corners of his lips twitched.

Su Xiangwan suddenly bumped against a low cabinet with nowhere to go. He put his arms on both sides of her, and slowly approached her bright little face.

Her skin is like a fine white jade, with a faint scent that fascinates people.

The soundness of the night appeared in front of him for no reason, and his eyes fell on her chest, and her Adam's apple rolled.

Damn, what the **** is going on!

Why does he seem to have no resistance to this woman?

Su Xiangwan was also a little stiff at this moment, because his thin lips were too close to her chest. This posture... really made people nervous.

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, which is inexplicably charming.

Just at this moment, a ‘dong dong’ knock on the door sounded.

"Master, Miss Zhao Xinning would like to ask you what time will pass. How is she..."

Mu Beiting also recovered, and said angrily, "Go away!"

The charm just disappeared, and instantly returned to silence.

Mu Beiting's face was gloomy, and she frivolously raised her chin: "Want to be Mrs. Mu?"

"of course."

"what do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I fell in love with Mu Shao at first sight and admired it for a long time, so I just want to stay by your side." She lightly played with the buttons on his shirt, smiling brightly and movingly.

Listening to her words of indifference, his face became gloomy a little, and he was inexplicably displeased.

Is this woman too lazy to even pretend?

It was the first time that Mu Beiting knew that he was so unhelpful!

"What do you want?" He said coldly, not having much patience.

Su Xiangwan was more serious, looked directly into his eyes, and slowly said, "Mu Beiting, I love you."

He was slightly startled, looking at her absent-mindedly.

After a few seconds, she finally saw that her eyes were indifferent, and there was no half-heartedness.

As if a word of love has no meaning to her.

"Last chance." His face was completely gloomy, like a cold light.

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, OK, it's really not easy to lie. Simply bluntly said: "I want money, power, and power, and I want the attention of everyone! Is this answer Mr. Mu satisfied?"

His heart is a little congested, has Mu Beiting become a bargaining chip?

"Mrs. Mu's candidate will never be you."