Chapter 139 I'm the Coolest
Long loose hair, a bit messy. The pink and white round-neck nightdress is neither long nor short, revealing two snow-white slender legs, which is very attractive.
Further down, a pair of delicate and slender feet stepped on the smooth marble floor.
Against the backdrop of the corridor lights, it looks like pearls, round and jade-like.
For some reason, Su Xiangwan was inexplicably nervous after being sized up by him, as if he had been caught for doing something bad, even his toes curled up a bit.
"Put your shoes on..."
"Put on your shoes!"
Mu Beiting and Han Che spoke in unison.
The difference is that Han Che just turned back from the room, picked up her slippers, and threw them in front of Su Xiangwan with a 'click' sound.
Sensing the coldness on Mu Beiting's body, Shang Wen lowered his head and was extra cautious.
It's rare for the young master to care about a woman, but before he finished speaking, someone preempted him. It's strange to have a good complexion.
Su Xiangwan glanced at Han Che, put his head down on his slippers, and stammered, "Thank you...thank you..."
Han Che snorted coldly, turned and walked into the bedroom.
Mu Beiting's dark eyes were deep, and he looked directly at her without making a sound.
But she could still keenly sense that he was in a bad mood.
With a smiling face, Su Xiangwan found a topic again: "You...why are you here?"
"Why, am I in the way?" He said quietly, his eyes were deep, which made Su Xiangwan a little nervous.
"No... no! Of course not, why are you in the way!"
Han Che leaned on the sofa far away, and refused to stop: "Is that because I'm in the way?"
Su Xiangwan really wanted to find a piece of tofu and bump his head to death, so Han Che was going crazy.
For a moment, both eyes fell on her, waiting for her answer.
However, she couldn't afford to offend any of the two giant Buddhas.
Needless to say, Mu Beiting, the big devil, might have to live under the same roof for the next ten or eight years.
As for Han Che, although it may not be that long.
However, it would take several months to shoot a movie, and according to the master's temperament, she was really afraid that he would be in a bad state after every scene, and would torment her to death.
Su Xiangwan smiled dryly: "Everyone is welcome, everyone is welcome... Are you all good friends?"
Hearing this, the expressions of the two men turned ugly at the same time.
Su Xiangwan stepped aside to open the door, looked at Mu Beiting and asked tentatively, "You...do you want to come in and watch a movie together?"
Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly and walked into the room.
The room was huge, with a big bed, and the quilt on the bed was a mess.
His gaze became a little colder, and he turned his head to glance at the little thing beside him, with deep meaning in his gaze.
Su Xiangwan was a little confused.
Could it be that he thought he was green?
Mu Beiting didn't say anything, he walked to the sofa and sat down.
After Su Xiangwan closed the door, he returned to his original position and climbed up to the corner of the sofa. His two legs were also placed on the sofa, curled up slightly, and his feet were very close to his legs.
The room was silent except for the sound of the movie.
Mu Beiting's gaze fell on her two snow-white calves and feet. Under the dim light, his brows were tightly knit together.
He took the thin blanket beside her and put it on her lap calmly, covering the exposed skin tightly.
When Su Xiangwan raised his head, he met his deep gaze, staring directly at her, dimly.
Her heart tightened, and she showed him a big smile.
It's a pity... but there was no response.
Mu Beiting just looked away expressionlessly, a little coldly.
Su Xiangwan pursed his lips, if he didn't dare, he really wanted to kick him twice.
How cool are you pretending to be!
Lao Tzu is the coolest!