Chapter 147 Don't Be Unreasonable

"It's half past seven." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan's gaze was still a little dull, and he stared at him for a while before reacting abruptly.

Sitting up from the bed quickly: "What time is it?"

"seven thirty."

When Su Xiangwan looked up, he saw that the hour hand on the clock was indeed pointing to seven.

Quickly got up and ran into the bathroom, while brushing his teeth, he said: "I clearly set the alarm clock, why doesn't the phone ring!"

You know, the crew starts work at eight o'clock.

She usually gets up at half past five.

It's already seven o'clock today!

Mu Beiting was wearing a silver-gray suit, leaning lightly against the bathroom door, looked at her and said, "I locked it."

Su Xiangwan's mouth was full of foam, and he turned around and gave him a gouging look.

Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows: "Yesterday it was too late to torment you, and I feel a little sorry."

"So you turn off my alarm clock... Ahhh!"

Su Xiangwan muttered inarticulately.

"Otherwise, how about taking sick leave for you?"

"..."

Su Xiangwan snorted coldly and ignored him.

Fortunately, she set off after washing and changing clothes, because she had to put on makeup when she arrived at the set, so she saved the time for makeup.

He hurriedly followed Mu Beiting downstairs, but she had short legs.

While trotting all the way, the man beside him still walked leisurely.

At seven fifteen, the car set off.

Su Xiangwan gave the man beside him a hard look: "If I'm late, I'll strangle you to death!"

Mu Beiting opened a sandwich, handed it to her and said lightly: "The most poisonous woman's heart."

"Just looking for another one."

Su Xiangwan snorted softly, took the sandwich in his hand, and took a hard bite.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes and turned to look at her: "Say it again."

"Just say it! If you die, I will be the youngest, most beautiful and wealthy widow in Haicheng, and I'm afraid I won't find you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Beiting suddenly raised her chin and pressed her lips hard.

Her lips were soft and waxy, indescribably sweet.

He bit her lips, sucked her kisses, and traced her outline with his tongue before entangled with hers.

The sandwich in his hand almost fell, Su Xiangwan tried to avoid it, but there was nowhere to hide: "Um..."

After a few minutes, he slowly let go of her who was panting, and said lightly, "Lesson."

Su Xiangwan's face was red and hot, and he glared at him and said, "You said that I wouldn't touch me if I didn't promise."

Mu Beiting looked directly at her with deep black eyes.

Her long hair was disheveled, her palm-sized face was exquisite and rosy, and her small mouth was like long-lost strawberry jelly, transparent and alluring. Bright but pure.

Mu Beiting sighed softly, pulled her into his arms, rested his chin on her head and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, you can't be so unreasonable."

There was a pleasant smell on his body, and she was a little lost.

"You can't let me touch you, don't let me kiss you, don't let me hug you."

His voice was deep and he was speaking very seriously.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly, not knowing how to answer for a while.

After all, she hadn't thought about this at all before. She thought that Mu Beiting was a dysfunctional patient, so there would be no hugs, no kisses, and no married life.

She thought, the most... would be to hold hands, or sleep in the same bed peacefully like they did on the first night.

Seeing her silent for a long time, Mu Beiting let go of her, and gently held her small face.

waiting for her answer.

There was no way for Su Xiangwan to avoid it. After a long silence, he said, "Then...then hold hands at most..."

She looked up at him, a little afraid to look directly into his eyes.

He frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.