Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting checked the time, there were still forty minutes, but it was too late.

"Okay, address."

After Su Xiangwan gave Mu Beiting the address, he sighed lightly, thinking about how to talk to Su Zhiguo for a while.

Then he looked at Nian Nian, Wen said: "You can see grandpa and uncle every year, are you happy?"

Holding a small car in his hand every year, he nodded with his big watery eyes.

Su Xiangwan kissed his little cheek, and said nothing.

At two o'clock exactly, Su Xiangwan got out of the car and saw Mu Beiting waiting for her in the lobby on the first floor, separated by a layer of transparent glass, and his figure was straight.

After seeing Su Xiangwan, Mu Beiting picked it up every year, and said warmly, "Is it tired?"

Su Xiangwan glared at him, her eyes still haven't swelled a bit, and she doesn't know who did the good thing.

Mu Beiting bends the corners of his lips, and whispers with one hand over her waist: "Late night, your thoughts are not pure."

"I'm going back to my natal home to sleep tonight." Su Xiangwan said softly.

Mu Beiting knew that she was going to the International Film Festival in the evening, so she decided that she would never have a chance to return to her family's home, but he still teased her: "You can indeed go back to your boudoir to try.

Su Xiangwan blushed a bit with a sigh, and instantly remembered the absurdity of the past.

Mu Beiting stared at her expression and couldn't help but warmly said: "Have you tried it?"

"Shut up!" Su Xiangwan could only wait to plug Mu Beiting's nasty mouth, and then stretched out his hand to twist his waist, but he was reluctant to use force.

The two clashed all the way until a pair of light brown leather shoes appeared in front of them.

Su Xiangwan was startled slightly, and when he looked up, the smile on his face suddenly couldn't hold back: "Dad, you...you came so early..."

Su Xiangwan smiled and said bad luck.

Su Zhiguo's expression was not good, he looked at Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting, and then fell on Mu Beiting's Nian Nian, his brows curled into a ball and turned and said, "Go to the box first!"

Su Xiangwan stuck out his tongue behind his back, and said silently to Mu Beiting, "I blame you, I have to make trouble!"

Mu Beiting bends the corners of his lips, embraces her waist and kisses her lips.

Su Xiangwan was very angry, for fear that Su Zhiguo would suddenly turn his head, red eyes and said: "You be honest!"

Su Zhiguo, who was walking in the front, heard the rustling murmur behind him, turned his head and glanced at the two of them, but saw that they were both upright, with a calm expression on his face.

Frowning and turning around again, Su Xiangwan compared his lips to Mu Beiting: "The drama!"

In an instant, the group of people arrived at the reserved box.

Because there are not many people, the boxes are not big, but the environment is good.

Soon a waiter came up with a dish, and Mu Beiting ordered a few dishes that Su Xiangwan loved, and Su Zhiguo added a few more dishes, but Su Xiangwan didn’t order, so he quietly sent a WeChat message to Su Jincheng and asked him. Where is it?

Su Jincheng replied that there was a traffic jam, and it was estimated that it would take about ten minutes.

"Su Xiangwan, please explain to me what's going on." Su Zhiguo said coldly, his expression stern.

Since this year, this girl has disappeared, and only a few phone calls have been made to him for more than half a year, and he has not even told him about something as serious as a car accident.

Only later did he learn about it after seeing the news!

In addition to the recent messy news, watching them spray their daughters on the Internet one by one, Su Zhiguo can be said to be furious.