Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise drove the last bus back home.

Somehow I remembered the night when I got the certificate.

She came out of the bathroom, still a little nervous.

He was sitting on the sofa, playing with a lighter in his hand, and the faint blue flame seemed to bloom a flower in his palm, so gorgeous.

"Come here." He lifted his eyelids and said unceremoniously.

Xia Feise slowly walked to his hand, and was directly pressed on his leg by him.

She looked at that overly pretty handsome face, but he faintly said: "I don't mind opening up more, but it doesn't mean I like others doing things under the banner of me."

She was silent for a few seconds and then said: "I see."

After that, she never mentioned him in front of others.

Many people know that she is married, but no one knows who her husband is.

Wu Jingyu didn't know.

The Wu family didn't know either.

Even her brother didn't know.

Xia Feise breathed a sigh of relief when Li Mubai did not return that night.

In the next few days, she met him twice from a distance.

She didn't pay much attention to him, and always regarded him as an unrelated stranger.

Li Mubai didn't bother her either, but both of them were well.

On this day, Xia Feise was waiting to take the stage.

Several women on the side couldn't help but gossiping again: "I heard no. Two days ago someone photographed the popular Xiaohuadan Liu Qingwen and Li Mubai together, as if they were still in the hotel together."

"I also saw the magazine, but there were photos of two people walking together, but I didn't see any evidence that they entered and exited the hotel together."

"It's no wonder Liu Qingwen became so fast, I didn't expect to catch up with the Fourth Young Master. Is this because I want to learn from Su Xiangwan?"

"Young Master Mu loves Su Xiangwan to the top of his heart, but I think Young Master Mu Bai is just for fun."

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Hearing these discussions, Xia Feise's eyes fell on the cover of the magazine on the dressing table.

The two people on the cover seem to be the Li Mubai and Liu Qingwen they were discussing. Liu Qingwen is wearing a mask and hat holding Li Mubai's arm.

Xia Feise didn't feel much, anyway, he never had less lace news throughout the year.

"Blush, it's time for you to be on stage!" Feng Lanlan said hurriedly after coming down.

"Okay, I'll go over." Xia Feise came onto the stage wearing a white slanted shoulder dress.

The music in the bar gradually softened, and the people dancing on the dance floor seemed to have become accustomed to the bar mode. As soon as the music became soothing, many would go to the side to chat and relax.

Many men and women flocked to the stage, and they seemed to be looking forward to it.

Rotating and jumping, Xia Feise ignored the colorful faces underneath the stage and was immersed in her own world.

The music became more and more eager, accompanied by bursts of drums.

A woman walks like a drum, every beat should be in harmony with the drum, sonorous and powerful.

Li Mubai sat on the deck on the second floor, staring at the woman on the stage with his eyes down, but he couldn't see any emotions.

Someone eagerly said: "The one on the stage is called Xia Feise. It seems to be a dance city. Someone said before that they could see international-level performances at the Empire Bar, and that was her."

Li Mubai took a sip of the wine in his glass without making a sound.

The woman's jade neck is slender and the collarbone is delicate.

When he raised his neck slightly, it looked like a lonely and beautiful swan, always feeling out of place with this rotten place.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be bored, the people next to him continued: "I heard that she was admitted to the International Dance Company, but later it seemed that she had injured her foot or something, so she stayed in Haicheng."