Drifting Towards You

The man was stunned for a moment, and the beer belly that had stood up was recovered a bit.

He bowed slightly, and his face was flattering: "Mu Shao...what is the wind that brings you here?"

Mu Beiting curled up his lips coldly and sneered: "Zhang is so prestigious, what can I do if I don't come?"

The man broke out in a cold sweat for no reason, and was trembling with his cold eyes.

He Miaoze on the side was the opposite of him, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking at Mu Beiting with affection, and they kept discharging, for fear that he would not be able to see it.

Mu Beiting... It turned out to be Mu Beiting!

Unexpectedly, a man who rarely shows up in the heyday would appear in front of her!

He Miao's heart beat fast, his eyes were greedy and obsessed.

Compared with Zhang Chaohui, this man is clearly the king who is truly indifferent to everything.

If you can get his favor, your future future...

He Miao's thoughts turned quickly, but unfortunately, Mu Beiting's eyes always fell on the man.

"Zhang Chaohui, Ben Shao is asking you something." Mu Beiting smiled and looked at the sweaty man condescendingly.

Zhang Chaohui wiped the sweat from his head and said respectfully: "Mu Shao, you have misunderstood, there is an artist who doesn't know how to praise, I just want to teach her a lesson!"

Mu Beiting chuckled lightly, walked to Su Xiangwan's side, and put her big hand on her waist, embracing her in his arms.

"That said, I really want to thank Mr. Zhang, and teach my woman for Ben Shao."

"It should be..." The man nodded in confusion.

Under Mubei Tingyin's eyes, he was already nervous.

He didn't even react to what he was talking about.

But after waiting for a few seconds, I suddenly realized something.

Raising his head sharply, he saw Mu Beiting holding the woman he was about to teach in his arms.

He trembled all over, shivering, and fell to the ground.

"This...this..."

He finally realized what was wrong with Cai's words.

"Teach her own woman for Ben Shao...Teach her own woman for Ben Shao..."

This sentence kept playing back in his mind.

For an instant, his face was ashes.

Pointing to Su Xiangwan, he tremblingly said: "She...she is..."

Not to mention Zhang Chaohui, even He Miao would be frozen in place.

Looking at this scene in disbelief, his face changed from cyan to earth.

Su Xiangwan's expression was still faint, but when Mu Beiting said she was his woman, he glanced at him lightly, but didn't say anything to refute.

Zhang Chaohui's face was pale, and he stammered: "This...this is a misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding. This is completely a flood that has washed the Dragon King Temple! Miss Su, you and you are a large number of adults. Don't be the same as me! This is! …How can this be good!"

Men already have some thin hair, completely drenched in sweat.

This will congeal into strands, half kneeling on the ground, looking particularly embarrassed.

Thinking of the wretchedness in his earlier words, Mu Beiting's eyes grew gloomy.

The man shrank, and quickly stepped forward, grabbing Su Xiangwan's leg indiscriminately: "Miss Su, I am totally a victim..."

"Leave far away!"

Seeing that the dirty hand was about to touch her leg, Mu Beiting kicked his chest.

With a ‘bang’, the man was kicked out of the distance.

He Miao's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back subconsciously.

Mu Beiting walked forward with a sullen face and stomped on Zhang Chaohui's wrist severely. He said with cold eyes, "Teaching a woman for this young man? Oh, I can't bear to touch it, but you tell me how you want to teach it. !Yep?"