Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan took the cell phone, found out his number, stared at him for a long time, but was a little scared.

But at this moment, the phone rang again.

It's not someone else, it's still Mu Beiting.

Su Xiangwan's heart suddenly lifted, and his throat was a bit dry.

The buzzing kept on, Su Xiangwan stood up on the table with one hand and walked to the bed to pick up the phone: "Hey."

Hearing her voice, Mu Beiting said eagerly: "Where are you?"

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened and said softly: "At the hotel..."

"Why didn't you answer the phone last night?" Mu Beiting's voice trembled slightly.

Su Xiangwan was silent, biting his lips and making no sound.

"Just stay there. I'm already in City B. I'll be there in ten minutes." Mu Beiting hung up the phone, his face serious.

Listening to the beep on the phone, Su Xiangwan came back to his senses.

He glanced at the messy big bed and hurriedly cleaned it up, feeling a little flustered, and then remembering how he looked, he went into the bathroom and took a battle bath and changed to pajamas.

When I returned to the bedroom, there was a knock on the door before I was ready to clean up.

"Open the door." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

The two hadn't seen each other for a while, and it was supposed to be unspeakable joy, but Su Xiangwan was a little afraid to face it for no reason.

"Late night!" Mu Beiting knocked on the door a little harder, as if she didn't move, he would immediately kick the door open.

"Wait a minute!" Su Xiangwan hurriedly responded, and he was slightly calmed down.

With a light sigh, Su Xiangwan was about to open the door, and only took two steps, but at a glance he saw Han Che’s belt thrown on the carpet beside the bed, because it was inconspicuous in the corner, but this The location is not hidden.

Su Xiangwan stared at the belt blankly, not knowing how, the scene of Han Che standing by the bed last night to untie the belt appeared in his mind.

Shook his head lightly, Su Xiangwan was a little dazed.

It took a few seconds to recover, picked up the belt, opened the window, and threw it down the window.

She then opened the door.

Entering the eye, a familiar and handsome face, but now there is a lot of gray, and there are endless bloodshot eyes.

Mu Beiting pinched his hands tightly on her shoulders and stared at her for a long time.

His hands were very hard, as if she was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Su Xiangwan also blushed and said softly, "I'm fine."

"Why didn't you answer the phone? Where did Xiang Yi die!" Mu Beiting groaned, feeling extremely excited.

There was no news from her all night, and he drove over by plane overnight. This night, he was almost crazy.

Su Xiangwan was silent, his lips pressed lightly.

"Speak!" He said a little harder.

Su Xiangwan was still silent, she didn't want to lie to him, but she herself didn't know what happened last night.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly moist, and she reached out and hugged him: "I miss you so much."

With her gentle body leaning against her arms, she stood in front of her gracefully.

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Beiting gradually calmed down.

He hugged her back with his big hands, using extra force, wishing to rub her into his body.

Since last night, he has been unable to contact her, sending messages and calling, and calling Xiang Yi but the phone is also turned off, making him only think whether something is wrong with her.

"It's okay." He said softly, gently comforting her.

Listening to the deep worry in his words, Su Xiangwan's eyes became sore, and tears fell instantly.