Chapter 900 If You Want to Die, You Can Just Say It

Su Zhiguo gave him a warning look, and said in a deep voice: "I think you are used to indulgence, you are not allowed to go anywhere this month, just stay at home and face the wall to think about your past, if you are still so self-willed, you will always stay at home for me Keep it up, lest you go out and cause trouble!"

Su Yufei was about to say something more, but Mu Beiting got up and said, "I'll go upstairs to tidy up."

Su Xiangwan watched him remain silent, hesitating whether to ask the servant to go out and buy him a pair of trousers.

"Wanwan, come up with me." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, his dark gaze fell on her.

Su Xiangwan swallowed, took a look at Su Zhiguo and hurriedly followed.

After going upstairs, Mu Beiting went straight into Su Xiangwan's room, and Su Xiangwan walked in slowly.

No way, whoever let this bastard stay in her bedroom didn't leave her any good memories at all, only she was afraid.

"You...how did you do it? It seems that there are no pants you can wear?" Su Xiangwan hesitated.

Mu Beiting slowly loosened his belt, Su Xiangwan froze.

"You... what are you doing?"

He glanced at her and said, "You put out the fire you light."

"Mu...Mu Beiting, no." Su Xiangwan was a little anxious, this bastard was at her house again.

Not once was it peaceful.

Looking at her pale face with fright, Mu Beiting smiled and didn't tease her anymore.

After taking off his outer pants, he turned around and went to the bathroom to wash. Su Xiangwan stood in front of the door and looked at the man who was only wearing underwear. He couldn't help but tease him and said, "Do you want to wash this too?"

Mu Beiting glanced at her in the mirror: "If you want to die, you can just say so."

Su Xiangwan shrank his head and smiled dryly: "I'll just say it casually...don't take it seriously."

Mu Beiting didn't pay attention to her anymore. This little thing was the type that would get itchy if you didn't clean it up, and would cry when you cleaned it up. It was commonly known as a counselor.

Mu Beiting was washing his pants, while Su Xiangwan stood by the door and looked at him, and once again couldn't help admiring, her man's buttocks are so up, it's really ecstasy.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Su Xiangwan was so frightened that he quickly closed the bathroom door: "Who?"

"Wanwan, Dad brought a pair of new pants, see if Mu Beiting can wear them." It was Su Zhiguo.

Su Xiangwan slowly opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Su Zhiguo holding a pair of navy blue pants in his hand.

Because Su Zhiguo is fatter than Mu Beiting, after all, he is a bit fat in middle age, so the size is not too small.

Su Xiangwan looked at it and said, "He's in the toilet, I'll let him try it."

"Okay." After Su Zhiguo nodded, he turned and went downstairs.

Su Xiangwan threw the trousers to Mu Beiting, waited for a while, and saw Mu Beiting coming out in his trousers.

She glanced at it and raised her eyebrows: "It fits pretty well."

Well, the premise is to ignore the length of the cropped pants.

Mu Beiting is taller than Su Zhiguo, so it's not a big problem to be fat or thin. He's a little fatter, but he can't help with his height. His pants are a lot shorter, and the man's ankles are exposed, which is not very interesting.

Su Xiangwan only thought that he was really good-looking and could look good in anything he wore.

Such an old style can make him feel like a big brand.

"Su Yufei, bastard, that's too much!" Su Xiangwan said angrily.

Mu Beiting pulled her closer to his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said in a deep voice, "You look so cute when you're jealous."

Su Xiangwan thumped his chest lightly twice, and then said nothing.

A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan suddenly said, "It was Su Yufei who interrupted me, I almost forgot the business."