Drifting Towards You

If Li Qingqing had been guarding Song Ziming for more than ten years like her previous life, and would never give up, she would barely be able to praise her sincerely.

But in this life, in order to climb up in the entertainment circle, Li Qingqing didn't know how many bosses and masters he slept with.

Now that he has fallen into this kind of field, what kind of sincerity and love do he say about it?

Could it be that everyone in this world is regarded as a fool?

But she said that she was right. After all, she was really uneasy and kind when approaching Mu Beiting at first, but the difference between her and her is probably that she recognized herself as a bitch, and would not put on her hypocritical appearance. It seems that the whole world is sorry for her.

Su Xiangwan's gaze fell on Li Qingqing, and he said again: "From the first day you calculated Song Ziming, you don't deserve to say anything more sincere."

Li Qingqing stared at her, her eyes scarlet.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to bother with her any more, and said slowly: "Don't come to me again, you know that every time you are not pleased, I am the person who likes to care about things, so why should you ask for trouble."

When the words fell, Su Xiangwan turned around and planned to leave.

Li Qingqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fist hanging beside him tightly.

Suddenly, there was a flash of hatred in his eyes, which was extremely crazy.

Her child is gone, why is Su Xiangwan's child still there!

She has nothing, why can she have so much?

Thinking of this, the action is already a step faster than the brain.

She rushed forward, stretched out her hands and pushed hard against Su Xiangwan's back, trying to push her into the pool.

This pond is not deep, but it is more than one meter.

She fell so suddenly, 80% of the children in her belly could not be kept!

Li Qingqing didn't even have time to think about it. He rushed behind Su Xiangwan and pushed towards her.

"Su Xiangwan, go to hell!" She muttered to herself, with a touch of madness in her eyes.

"Late night!" At the same time, Mu Beiting let out a low voice, his pupils tightening.

He pushed away from the crowd and ran towards her quickly, his eyes gloomy.

Naturally, Su Xiangwan was not a fool, and she had been guarding Li Qingqing after saying those words.

So the moment Li Qingqing pushed her towards her, she moved extremely fast, instinctively dodged sideways, and retreated a few steps away from the pool.

Li Qingqing jumped into the air and staggered.

She raised her head unwillingly, her gaze fell on Su Xiangwan, staring at her firmly.

Although Su Xiangwan had been prepared for a long time, she was still a little pale with fright, standing still in shock.

She was just instinctive and cautious to guard against her, but she did not expect that she would actually make such a frenzied behavior.

In the next instant, she fell into a warm embrace.

Mu Beiting hugged her tightly and said eagerly, "How is it? Is there anything wrong? Are you scared?"

Mu Beiting, who had witnessed all this, raised his heart tightly, and his face turned pale.

Su Xiangwan shook his head without making a sound, obviously he hadn't slowed down yet.

Mu Beiting looked down at her, put his hands on her shoulders, pushed her away a few minutes, and repeatedly checked whether she was uncomfortable.

Su Xiangwan squeezed a smile at him and shook his head lightly and said: "I'm fine, just a little scared."

Mu Beiting breathed a sigh of relief, tightly guarding her in his arms, kissing her forehead and reproaching himself: "I shouldn't have taken you out."

Su Xiangwan gently hugged him back: "Then you can just tie a chain to me, don't let me go anywhere."

Mu Beiting didn't say anything, and the gaze that fell on Li Qingqing was particularly vulgar.