Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan couldn't hold back him, so he had to give up.

After the two left the hotel together, the night breeze was cool, and Su Xiangwan couldn't help but shudder.

Because the air conditioner was fully turned on at the banquet, when I came out, I felt cold and got goose bumps.

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows, took off his suit jacket and put it on her body, tightening the placket tightly.

Su Xiangwan looked up at him, only feeling full of joy.

The voluminous suit was a little fat around her, and the two sleeves covered her arms and arms.

There was a faint fragrance on his clothes, and Su Xiangwan felt at ease.

He clung to him obediently, and something called happiness grew silently over the years. When she came back to her senses, she had already grown into a towering tree.

As soon as the two showed up, the media swarmed.

Except for the media reporters who were invited to the charity dinner, many media and paparazzi stood guard in front of the hotel.

In particular, there was news earlier that Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan had met again, and they were moved by the wind, wishing to rush forward.

"Mu Shao, what is your relationship with Su Xiangwan?"

"Does Mu Shaozhi know that when you were in a coma, Miss Su abandoned you and left? Is there any secret behind Miss Su when she left?"

"Did you two get back together? Is Meng Xiaolan your wife?"

"Miss Su, are you pregnant? Is the child Mu Shao's? Is the child a bargaining chip for you to marry a wealthy family?"

...

A series of follow-up questions, almost inaudible.

The scene was even more crowded, the microphones and cameras collided one by one, and some even wanted to hit her face.

Su Xiangwan frowned slightly and did not respond hastily.

Mu Beiting was even more impatient, pressing Su Xiangwan's small head to protect her in his arms, his whole body was cold.

Shang Wen, Xiang Yi and Yuan Xue led people to maintain order, but they hired a lot of security, but the scene was still too chaotic.

In addition to media reporters, there are even many fans and the masses.

Su Xiangwan didn't know how to squeeze it out.

Fortunately, he has been protecting her, but she is safe and stable.

When he got into the car, he discovered that his neatly ironed shirt had several folds. It was a little messy, but indescribably cute.

Su Xiangwan chuckled nonchalantly.

Mu Beiting glanced at her, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and pulled her over and pressed her in his arms: "Laugh again?"

Su Xiangwan held back his smile and said softly: "I'm not sure about the smile."

His dark gaze fell on her delicate little face, his apple trembling slightly, he pinched her chin with one hand, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him again.

What if I want to kiss when I see it?

Su Xiangwan's cheeks are slightly red, and Shang Wen is still driving in front of him.

Shang Wen took a sneak peek in the rearview mirror and immediately retracted his gaze. In addition to being a little embarrassed, he also let out a long sigh in his heart.

It feels that he is finally keeping the clouds open and seeing the moonlight. If the young lady does not come back, I am afraid that I will be frozen to death by the young master's eyes every day.

Mu Beiting bit Su Xiangwan and kissed him for a long time, as if it wasn't enough.

He still remembers, seeing him for the first time today.

She was holding her hair, with a few strands hanging on her cheeks, wearing a pink hazy veil that looked like a dream, and her skin became more and more white, and she was not as beautiful as the world.

Su Xiangwan was held by him and kissed for a long time, and he was dizzy.

When he was finally willing to let her go, panting slightly away from him, his pale skin was dyed with a light blush.