Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan stuck out his tongue, picked up his chopsticks and stuffed them indiscriminately.

In his heart, he was a little bit ecstatic, thinking that she is more important than the baby in his heart.

Thinking like this, Su Xiangwan suddenly remembered that the two of them had forgotten every year.

At this moment, with a small face filled with grievance every year, he staggered to the dining table, looking at her and Mu Beiting pitifully.

Su Xiangwan felt vacant, but Mu Beiting had a calm face, hugged him to the children's chair, and gave him a bottle of milk powder.

"Mu Beiting, you really don't care?" Su Xiangwan couldn't help asking again, it looked a little bit ugly.

Mu Beiting raised his head to look at her, his eyes deep, and slowly said, "Eat."

Su Xiangwan was also a little annoyed, although annoyed inexplicably.

Forget it, don't care if you don't care.

I don't care anyway, it doesn't matter if I say it or not, he will always raise it as his own child.

Su Xiangwan thought badly, bowed his head and ate a few more bites, really didn't have any appetite.

On the other hand, the Song family also learned of this method of paternity testing during the embryonic stage after a period of time.

Li Qingqing and Su Xiangwan were pregnant at the same time, so they did the appraisal soon.

After Father Song confirmed that she was indeed carrying Song Ziming’s seeds, Li Qingqing’s position in the Song family was turned upside down. Even if Father Song didn’t like her anymore, it was for the sake of the two children in her stomach and the cost of food and clothing. She is the best.

That day, after Li Qingqing got up early to greet the old man Song and the old lady, the old man said in a deep voice: "Qingqing, now that you are pregnant, I hope you will let the crew go first. The Song family is not an unenlightened family. But you have two children in your belly, and you can't tolerate any mistakes."

Li Qingqing lowered her eyes, her mind turned quickly, and a few seconds later made a docile gesture.

"Grandpa, it's not that I won't, but I'm really boring when I'm at home alone. Ziming hasn't seen a figure once in ten and a half months. I'm going to be crazy if I stay at home like this."

Li Qingqing said tactfully, but Mr. Song understood clearly.

He frowned and said, "He is the grandson of Song's parents, so naturally he has a lot of work to do. If you don't take care of him outside, there would be no good food for you at home."

"Grandpa said that." Li Qingqing nodded, but did not let go of the shooting.

What she thinks is actually very simple. Now that she has a child, her position in the Song family has become more stable. As long as she shoots another award-winning work, she will have a great breakthrough in her career.

When the time comes, the Song family considers her children's sake, and thinks about her image improvement, and the days after that will no longer have to worry about.

Li Qingqing's heart was full of expectations for the future, and the broad road was placed in front of her. She could already see the endless glory and wealth at the end of the road.

Grandpa Song pondered for a moment, and then said again: "But what you said makes sense, and Ziming really should accompany you more. I will tell him when I turn back."

"Yes, grandpa." Li Qingqing was secretly happy.

Since she became pregnant, although Ziming's brother's attitude towards her has eased a lot, he still rarely goes home.

Now that Mr. Song is speaking, he is not afraid of not having time to cultivate feelings with him.

Li Qingqing thought, it takes a long time to be in love, he will always see her good after a long time, and now his attitude has eased a lot.

But what Li Qingqing did not expect was that her simple words would once again ruin Song Ziming's good deeds.