Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan tried to break away from his hand, but he held her still.

She was very angry and stared at him angrily: "Are you sick?"

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep, his eyes swept across her blushing lips, and he slowly said, "It may be."

Su Xiangwan was so angry that he didn't want to ignore him, so he turned around and changed his skirt.

Thinking about matching with his tie, I picked a light gold dress again. This time it is a small high-necked sleeveless design. The cuffs are decorated with wooden ears, which brings a little playfulness and cuteness to the sensuality.

Leave the room to find a stylist to re-do your hair. After all, this skirt is a little bit playful and cute, not suitable for draped hair.

The stylist tossed her hair, and Mu Beiting leaned at the dressing table and looked at her.

Su Xiangwan glared at him from time to time, but his expression was calm and patient.

The stylist moved very fast because of the time. A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan’s long hair was combed and tied into a scorpion braid about an inch long. The braid looked a little messy and beautiful, but it was with her. This skirt fits well.

Su Xiangwan looked in the mirror and felt that these stylists were really clever.

She didn't know how to deal with such long hair. It was quite fun to be able to make such short braids, thick in the top and thin in the bottom.

Changed a slightly lighter lipstick number, and changed the asymmetrical earrings that were short on the left and long on the right. This is the end of the cleaning.

"Let's go." Mu Beiting handed her the bag and spoke softly.

Su Xiangwan gave a soft snort, but still took his arm.

Dynasty Empire Hotel.

In the banquet hall, the clothes are fragrant and shadowy, covetously staggered.

A six- to seven-meter-high crystal lamp hangs in the middle of the banquet hall. Pink and white roses decorate the surroundings. The marble floor shines brightly, reflecting the dazzling light. Many beautifully dressed men and women are talking to each other. Laughing low.

Among them, Li Qingqing also came.

Li Qingqing wore a long white dress with a clean and simple style. It was not too stunning, but it was quite satisfactory.

At this moment, several actresses and celebrities gathered around her. It seemed that she had heard the news of her divorce from Song Ziming, which was just watching the excitement.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Li would also come to the charity party. I don't know how much money Miss Li can spend for charity."

"How much money is also in my mind, I haven't seen that Miss Li herself wears off-season skirts."

"Yes, I cheated the Song family, and I must be able to get a lot of divorce fees."

"Poor Young Master Song is very kind, but he was designed to be this way."

"Miss Li hasn't had any works yet, but she is used to designing men with some scheming."

...

The voices around weren't friendly, they all sneered and sneered.

It's not that everyone has fallen into trouble like this, it's just that they can't see it before, and they all feel that Li Qingqing's previous behavior is not particular.

What's more, the other party is a golden tortoise son-in-law like Song Ziming. I don't know how many people are thinking of him. Whether it is true or false, it is unwilling to be resigned to Li Qingqing's first boarding.

Seeing her losing power now naturally makes me feel happy, and it must be a cynicism.

Li Qingqing turned sideways to avoid, clenching the wine glass in her hand.

But these people gathered around again, obviously not planning to let her leave.

Seeing that she was silent, some people were not polite: "What? This is the first wife of Song Jiasao, so he doesn't put us in the eyes?"