Drifting Towards You

The room was quiet again, and Su Xiangwan quietly raised his head, his eyelashes trembling lightly, and slowly met his black eyes.

Mu Beiting's expression eased a bit, his hands wrapped the suit on her shoulders a bit tighter, and he said solemnly, "Go back to the room."

Su Xiangwan nodded lightly, and it was rare to walk into the bedroom happily.

After taking a look at her, Mu Beiting closed the bedroom door tightly before walking out of the living room.

After several police officers left the living room, they felt their breathing a little smoother, only to find that all their companions were sweating profusely and their faces turned pale.

A few seconds later, Mu Beiting walked out of it, and several people subconsciously straightened their bodies, making them more nervous.

Mu Beiting glanced at a few people coldly, his eyebrows were stained with a smeared bird of prey: "You better have a reason to satisfy me."

The captain spoke several times before reluctantly calmed down: "We received a report saying that someone was here...poop|prostitute..."

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting's aura became colder and colder, and he narrowed his eyes: "Dipper|Prostitute?"

At this moment, Su Xiangwan changed his clothes and came out, and happened to hear these two words.

The footsteps paused slightly, and the whole person was petrified in place.

Whoring...what?

Although she looks a bit coquettish, she still doesn't look like...like...prostitutes|women!

Su Xiangwan was a little frustrated. Could it be that she could not avoid this fate in her previous and present life?

If there is a case, you can imagine what her reputation will be in the future.

Hearing her footsteps, Mu Beiting turned around, only to see her come out with a change of dress.

He glanced at her skirt and frowned.

The skirt is light pink, the skirt is still not long, and the two jade legs are particularly dazzling in the night.

As if his belongings were being spied on, Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, "Go back to the room."

"but……"

"Observe." His eyes darkened a bit, not like joking.

Realizing that he was very serious, Su Xiangwan was a little uneasy, hesitated for a moment or turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Upon seeing this, his expression only eased a bit.

Glancing at a few police officers, he turned and walked to the side to make a call.

A few seconds later, the captain's cell phone rang, and as soon as it was connected, there was a curse.

"You bastards, are you trying to kill me! Get out of me quickly!"

"Police... Sheriff... We received a report..."

"Report...Report! What to report! Do you go out without eyes or mind! Do you know who that is? That is Mu Beiting, what kind of woman does he want, does he need prostitution?"

"Mu...Mu Jia Da... Da Young." The captain stammered and swallowed his mouth.

"Within ten minutes, get me back right away!"

With a ‘pop’, the phone was hung up.

The captain wiped the sweat on his head and immediately bowed ninety degrees to apologize to Mu Beiting: "Mr. Mu... I'm really sorry, we must have made a mistake! We made a mistake! Don't take it to heart."

A few minutes later, a group of nervous police officers hurriedly left.

Mu Beiting turned and returned to the bedroom, and saw Su Xiangwan holding the ugly black bear, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Seeing him back, Su Xiangwan quickly got up.

"How? Is it resolved?"

Mu Beiting didn't say a word, but he kept focusing on her skirt, his expression a little unhappy.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Su Xiangwan said cautiously: "What's the matter? Did they embarrass you?"

After Mu Beiting was silent for a few seconds, he finally said, "Your skirts are so short?"