Drifting Towards You

Han Che stopped and turned to look at her.

"Are you going back to the hotel?"

"You want to go back with me?" Han Che teased.

Even though he heard what he said had no deep meaning, Su Xiangwan nodded and said, "En..."

This time it was Han Che's turn to be slightly startled, and he looked up and down Su Xiangwan again: "I don't like small breasts."

Your uncle!

She is so young!

More than ten minutes later, Su Xiangwan sat in Han Che's car and went to the hotel together.

Since she has not been to the hotel since the start of the machine, she still does not know the location of the hotel.

And the reason why he wanted to go with Han Che was because he didn't know if he would meet Mu Beiting.

If I really run into him, I guess I won't be able to leave.

But thinking about these two days, she doesn't plan to return to Mu Family Manor for the time being.

Otherwise, sooner or later they will be eaten up and wiped out.

In the end, Su Xiangwan sat in Han Che's car and left the studio with him.

When the car drove out of the hotel, it habitually looked under the shade of the trees on one side.

Sure enough, a black Rolls Royce still parked there.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes, it seemed that he was still here.

Han Che glanced at her from the corner, and said lightly: "Give me your phone number."

"Ah...Well?" Su Xiangwan recovered.

"I will practice dancing on Sunday." Han Che said lightly.

Ok……

Su Xiangwan reluctantly gave him his mobile phone number, and then under the threat of someone, he had to save his number.

Han Che frowned as she watched her slowly enter the remarks of Han Che.

He snatched the phone from her hand.

"Hey... Han Che, what are you doing!"

Han Che didn't say anything, and directly changed his remarks to Che.

Su Xiangwan left a few black lines on his head: "I will be sprayed to death by your fans like you."

"It's okay, I have a lot of fans, not bad for you."

Su Xiangwan twitched his eyes, always feeling that Han Che was different from his previous life.

How about the original innocence?

Even if it is disguised.

Why now she feels that he is not even pretending!

However, she couldn't ask this question. Who made it all from the previous life?

Han Che threw the phone back to Su Xiangwan, and closed his eyes for a fake sleep. The agent had been driving, and from time to time he looked at Su Xiangwan in the rearview mirror.

After more than ten minutes, the car stopped in the hotel parking lot.

To avoid suspicion, Su Xiangwan and Han Che got on the elevator separately.

After reopening a room, Su Xiangwan took a shower, looked at the strawberry on his chest, and couldn't help but blush again.

With a sigh of relief, she lay down on the bed and took out her phone to take a look.

After she sent the text message in the afternoon, Mu Beiting made two phone calls, and then there was no movement.

She was hesitant to give him a reply message, after all, he is also her husband in name now.

What's more, although Mu Beiting seemed to be very gentle to her, she really didn't dare to provoke him.

After thinking about it, Su Xiangwan still sent him a message back at eight o'clock.

"Remember to eat dinner and go to bed early."

The text message was sent, and Mu Beiting's phone came in.

Su Xiangwan bit his lip, frowning whether he should pick it up or not.

After all, that man was too deep and strong, and she was afraid that she would miss it if she accidentally said it.

Or, she thinks he should know.

Knowing that he just wanted to avoid him.

Su Xiangwan was thinking wildly, and he didn't have time to answer the phone until he hung up.

She just breathed a sigh of relief, and a text message popped in.

"call back."

A line of characters, without even punctuation.

I don't know if he is angry or because he doesn't send text messages.

But Su Xiangwan can imagine it inexplicably, his face is cold, his thin lips are pursed, his eyes are gloomy.