Drifting Towards You

Mu Chenzhou thought for a while, only felt that this kid was really too difficult.

When he took him to sleep last night, the little **** kicked his feet directly on his face, which seemed extraordinarily comfortable.

"It's that Ma Ma is not good, Ma Ma shouldn't be here, Ma Ma has been with me every year, OK?" Su Xiangwan asked Wen Wen.

Listening to her soft voice, her eye circles became more and more red every year, and tears gradually appeared in her eyes, which was unspeakably pitiful.

It is a child, no matter how clever it is, it is ignorant.

Immediately, he stretched out his fleshy little hand and hugged Su Xiangwan.

But before Su Xiangwan picked him up, a big hand took the lead in carrying Nian Nian's back skirt, picked him up, and then hugged him with one hand.

When Baba had been wronged, he burst into tears every year, and his cry was so loud that he could almost overturn the roof.

Seeing his son crying so wronged, Su Xiangwan hurriedly caught up to Mu Beiting and said, "Don't hurt him."

Mu Beiting turned his head and glanced at her, faintly said, "Does the leg hurt anymore?"

A fluttering sentence almost made Su Xiangwan kneel directly on the ground.

Does it hurt?

He almost broke her yesterday.

Immediately, Su Xiangwan didn't say anything, worried that this man would hold grudges.

After having lunch at home, Mu Beiting said to Su Xiangwan: "I will go to the company in the afternoon, and you will play at home by yourself."

"Good." Su Xiangwan nodded.

Before leaving, Mu Beiting kissed her again before leaving.

Half an hour later, the car was speeding steadily on the road, and the man who had been hanging his faking eyes slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gloomy.

After tidying up the little things at home, it's time to tidy up Song Ziming.

Unexpectedly, he dared not die, still making late ideas.

He wanted him to smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach!

Mu Beiting dialed Shang Wen's phone and said in a deep voice, "In an hour, bring Li Qingqing to see me."

"Yes."

Soon after hanging up, Mu Beiting arrived at the company.

After signing several documents and having a video conference, Li Qingqing came.

Li Qingqing wore a water-green skirt today, and still painted delicate makeup on high heels. She didn't seem to want others to see her embarrassment.

But no matter how much you hide it, the gray and bloodshot eyes below all show that this woman is just bracing.

Li Qingqing appeared in front of Mu Beiting, unspeakable.

Worried whether he ran into Su Xiangwan again yesterday, so Mu Beiting planned to teach her something.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Su Xiangwan is really lucky for a few lifetimes to cultivate, and he can get such a man's preference.

With a sigh of relief, Li Qingqing thought about it up to now, what is terrible about her?

He can't really get rid of himself.

Thinking of this, she sat on the chair opposite Mu Beiting and slowly said, "I don't know why Shao Mu came to me?"

Mu Beiting's gaze swept across her indifferently, and said sarcastically, "Ms. Li can still laugh in this situation. She really has a strong heart."

Faced with his unabashed sarcasm, Li Qingqing's face paled a bit.

But soon, she relaxed and ridiculed herself: "What can I do if I don't laugh? Is it possible that I have to wipe away my tears every day? That's how Mu Shao looks at it?"

Mu Beiting sneered: "What kind of thing are you worthy of me doing for you?"

Li Qingqing's expression remained unchanged and did not say anything.

But she knew that his words were true.

She is a person who has nothing, no power, no influence, even if she died, she was just like an ant, so there is nothing worthy of a wave in his heart.

Mu Beiting didn't talk nonsense with her anymore, and said straight to the point: "Now that you have derailed evidence, the marriage will be divorced even if you go to court."