Chapter 319

Someone subconsciously looked at her and saw that she was eight dishes again. She couldn't help but say, "late at night, why are you eight dishes again?"

Her voice passed, and many people turned their heads.

Su Xiangwan didn't know what to say and could only keep silent.

AI, who hasn't been around her for a long time, can't help but come to her and say, "evening sister, this meal seems to be added by investors. Do you know anyone in the investors?"

There was no movement around, but a pair of ears were listening.

"I don't know." Su said perfunctorily to the evening.

AI hit a soft nail, it's not easy to ask.

Except for this episode, the whole day's filming went on as usual.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the crew closed.

Sue wrapped up her overcoat and went back to the hotel.

Swipe the door card and push the door.

She froze and looked at the sofa.

In the dark, there is a shadow on the sofa. The smoke between the fingers emits sporadic light, which is particularly obvious in the dark.

After turning on the light, she closed the door.

Taking off her coat and hanging it aside, she went to the sofa, stopped and gazed at the man in front of her.

Mu Beiting hung his eyes and didn't look at her. He was still smoking. He was shrouded in a shadow and looked a bit depressed.

After thinking about it, she was going to pour him a glass of water.

But just move, the hand was pulled.

She turned to look at him, he is still drooping his eyes, smoking, but the other hand is clinging to her wrist, will not let go.

"I'll get you a glass of water." She spoke softly.

He didn't say a word, but he still held on to her.

His fingers were so strong that her wrists soon turned blue.

Su sighed to the evening, "have you eaten yet?"

He remained silent.

"I'll get you something to eat." She spoke softly.

He sat on the sofa, quietly pinching out the cigarette butt in his hand, one hand still clutching her wrist.

At last he would look at her with scarlet eyes, heavily stained with blood.

He looked directly at her and spoke slowly, in a low voice: "I haven't touched them."

She was silent and silent.

"I just want to see you angry for me." He continued to explain in a low voice, without any fluctuation.

"The picture of a woman in my arms, with my hand on the back, she sat down by herself."

Whether she cares or not, he wants to explain it to her.

He wanted to see her care about herself.

But she asked nothing.

He had a little regret.

He couldn't help but go back to find her, only to find that she had moved away.

Looking at the empty bedroom.

At that moment, his heart was very flustered.

He suddenly thought, even if she doesn't care about him, it's good to stay by his side.

Su sighed to the evening and felt a slight pain.

In fact, he doesn't have to explain so much.

She never asked because she knew that he would never do it.

She was silent for a long time, and he was very depressed.

The next moment, he hugged her from behind.

He put his side face on her neck socket, put his big hand around her waist, sniffed the faint fragrance on her body, and said nothing.

Su Xiangwan dropped her eyes, and her stiff body gradually relaxed.

Mu Beiting is silent, just hold her more tightly.

Big hands tightly bound her waist, head down gently rub her white back neck, more greedy, eager to rub her into his body.

I do not know how long, he whispered her name: "late night."

"Well?" She responded lightly.

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice was hoarse: "you can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to go."