Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan laughed and said warmly: "But I still can't forget what should I do?"

Meng Xiaolan was stunned for a moment before she realized who she was referring to.

Although his face is not visible, there is a thin anger in his eyes: "Xiang Wan, you are a little shameless like this. Mu Beiting was injured for you and was in a coma for several months, but you abandoned him, and now he wakes up. Do you want to come back again? Where can there be such a good thing in this world?"

"It doesn't seem to be what you said if I didn't come back. If I was right, your wife in name might not even count in name, right?" Su Xiangwan smiled, his eyes a little cold: "He Did he get the certificate with you? Is he willing to touch you? How to touch you in which position?"

Meng Xiaolan only felt that the woman in front of her was extremely shameless, and she didn't even need the slightest face!

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she pretended to be calm: "Naturally, is it possible that you thought he would only touch you? Su Xiangwan, you really take yourself too seriously."

Su Xiangwan sneered, didn't care, didn't plan to waste time with her anymore.

Meng Xiaolan looked at her back and couldn't help but speak again: "Su Xiangwan, even if you are willing to come back, he will not be able to accept a woman like you who sees gain and forgets righteousness."

Su Xiangwan paused, then smiled back and said, "That's not necessarily true."

Immediately, she smiled and walked away.

Meng Xiaolan stood there, squeezing the wine glass in her hand for a few minutes.

In the past, she only acted as Su Xiangwan who had the strength and luck, and was called the flow responsible for both acting skills and strength.

But now, she only thinks how could there be such a shameless woman in the world who still had the face to come back after doing that?

Hmph, even if Mu Beiting liked her again, he would never accept her anymore.

After Su Xiangwan and Meng Xiaolan separated, they looked at the paintings on the wall with peace of mind.

The brushwork of the paintings is very naive, and there is no fixed style. They are drawn with pencils, colored pens, black and white graffiti, and very abstract characters...

Next to each painting is an explanation of the painting, as well as the author of the painting and the age of the author.

Here, the authors of most of the paintings are children.

They use the most innocent and clear eyes to outline the world in their eyes.

Others are blind. They can't see the world and can only paint by feeling.

The price of each painting is not marked, but there is a blank cardboard next to it. Those who like it can write down the price of their bid first, and then write their admission ticket number after the price.

According to this rule, the one with the higher price gets the price.

The starting price of each painting is 100,000 yuan, and each time the price is increased by more than 10,000 yuan, all the proceeds will be used for charity.

Because it is not the work of a famous teacher, the price is actually not cheap, but it is rare that these are full of expectations and innocent hearts.

Su Xiangwan made a circle around the venue. The banquet hall was very large and there were many paintings. After walking down the circle, there were several bidders under each painting.

Not long after, there was a commotion at the entrance.

Mu Beiting got out of the car with an exceptionally stern face, with a cold breath between his brows.

As soon as he appeared, the media swarmed again, even more than when Su Xiangwan appeared.

But he stingy didn't give a glance and walked directly into the venue of the charity dinner.

Meng Xiaolan was taken aback when she saw him.

Before she came, she asked if he would attend, but he didn't respond to her at all.

She thought the company was busy and he would not come.

But he didn't expect him to come too.