Chapter 121
Leaning on the recliner and putting on the sun visor, Su Xiangwan wondered if his luck had been bad recently.
Do you want to find a temple to burn high incense, otherwise why did you jump into a sinkhole with your front foot, and your tail was pulled by a fox with your back foot.
Han Che walked up to her and put a bottle of water by her hand.
Su Xiangwan was actually awake, so he could see clearly.
But with sunglasses covering him, he pretended to be dead and remained motionless.
...
The sky was getting dark, and Su Xiangwan didn't finish his day's shooting until seven o'clock in the evening.
But looking at the scenes between Han Che and Dou Weiwei in the future, the two have to fight at night, which makes her feel very happy.
The night breeze is slightly cool.
Just after leaving the gate of the film and television city, I saw a familiar black Rolls Royce parked at the same place as yesterday.
With a sigh of relief, Su Xiangwan drove.
Mu Beiting did not lift his head, and was conducting a video conference with the computer.
Su Xiangwan was also a little tired, and leaned on the side obediently, without making a sound.
Ten minutes later, Mu Beiting turned his head slightly, and saw her huddled in a corner as cute as a cat.
The light shone through the window, casting a faint shadow on her face.
"President...President...?"
A voice of inquiry came from the computer, Mu Beiting frowned, and cut off the video directly.
Gently closing the computer, she put a thin blanket on her body, with warm eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Xiangwan woke up in a daze.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the car had already parked in the front yard of Mu's villa.
Turning to look at the man beside him, he asked softly, "What time is it?"
"eight thirty."
"Well……"
Su Xiangwan rubbed his eyes and gradually regained consciousness.
*
Because she had eaten in the crew, she didn't eat any more when she came back.
After all, keeping fit is also very important for an actress.
An hour later, Su Xiangwan took a shower and knocked on the door of Mu Beiting's study.
Mu Beiting raised his eyes, and her small figure came into his sight.
She changed into a rare set of split dark blue home clothes. The trouser legs were as long as the instep, covering almost every inch of her skin.
However, the neckline was still a bit too big, although it wasn't exposed at all, but it further set off the slender jade neck, and the delicate and beautiful collarbone.
Su Xiangwan walked up to him, rubbing the ground, and placed a divorce agreement in front of her.
This is what she dragged Xiaoxiao to help at noon today, and passed it to her to print.
Seeing the above line of words, Mu Beiting's face immediately darkened, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he said nothing.
Su Xiangwan thought about it for a while, and then slowly said: "I thought about it seriously, and I think we should divorce and calm down..."
"No." He refused coldly.
"Why."
He looked directly at her with dark eyes, with a sense of coldness.
A few seconds later, he parted his thin lips lightly, and said quietly, "Because Mu Beiting doesn't get divorced, only widowed."
Su Xiangwan was slightly taken aback, only feeling a chill go from the soles of his feet to the marrow of his bones.
Su Xiangwan swallowed, and after thinking about it, he felt that his life was more important.
She was about to leave obediently, but then she thought about it, and thought of the two days before her death in the previous life, he had obviously gone through the divorce procedure with Zhao Xinning.
"But...but you..."
Su Xiangwan wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason. After all, she couldn't use the events of her previous life as evidence.
However, Mu Beiting thought she was still determined, and his face became a little colder. His eyes are like bright and dark lights.
The next moment, he pinched her wrist and pulled her to his face.
His eyes were like bright and dark lights, staring at her hoarsely: "Let me hear the word divorce again, and I will kill you directly!"