Drifting Towards You

Not long after, Li Chengfeng slowly walked into the gate of Yonglemen.

A suit from the old Shanghai time, with a thin layer of frost on the body, and it is very cold outside.

Haitang leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed. In the feasting ballroom, the eyes of men fell on her, but she was used to it.

Until a few minutes later, Li Chengfeng came in and sat on the sofa opposite her.

She poured him a glass of wine, smiled and asked something.

Not long after the dance melody sounded, Haitang invited him to dance on the dance floor.

Li Chengfeng took off his jacket, handed it to the waiter, and walked onto the dance floor with Haitang.

One of his big hands lightly fell on her waist, and her eyes kept falling on his face, full of affection under the bright and dark lights.

There is a faint sound of music on the dance floor, and the supporting roles in the background are constantly changing, but the camera has been closely following the footsteps of the two.

Everyone was gazing with bated breath, watching the scene of the appearance of the talented woman.

But no one noticed that the black Bentley slowly stopped not far away, and a long-legged man walked out of the car slowly.

Only when Mu Beiting stood still, he saw the two people hugging each other at a glance, and his eyebrows were stained with gloomy.

Her waist is so soft and thin, and her purple cheongsam outlines her curves vividly.

But at this moment, a man's hand fell on her waist, and his gaze was so cold that it almost dripped water.

"Chengfeng..." Haitang looked at Li Chengfeng and said softly.

She has gorgeous eyebrows, but today she has a rare shyness.

Not much, but just right, intoxicating.

Li Chengfeng looked down at her slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Haitang chuckled, "You know what, before I met you, I always felt that my life was ruined."

"But until you picked me up that was muddy that day, I didn't understand that maybe there is redemption in life."

Haitang smiled, his eyes drifting away.

She couldn't help but think of the heavy rain that day, she was defiled by a few ground ruffians, he walked against the wind and rain and picked her up in embarrassment.

Su Xiangwan was in a daze, somehow.

But remembered Mu Beiting's embrace.

He guarded her, hugged her tightly, draped over her with a suit and coat, covering the wind and rain.

His embrace was very warm, with his unique faint fragrance, which made her feel at ease and reliable inexplicably.

Haitang's eye circles were a little red, and the complicated gaze was suffering from hardship, but with a touch of happiness.

Everyone held their breath and watched this scene. Mu Beiting stood in the crowd, tightening his big hand a little bit by his side, and the back of his hand was blue.

"Haitang...you are a good girl...you will meet..." Li Chengfeng said in a low voice, as if he couldn't bear to hurt her.

Haitang interrupted with a chuckle, "Chengfeng, let me finish talking."

Li Chengfeng was silent.

Haitang raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes reflected the red and green shadows of the lights in the ballroom, as well as his face.

Very bright.

Very beautiful.

"Chengfeng, maybe you don't understand what it means to appear."

"But to me, you are like a beacon in a long dark road, like a small boat when a drowning person is struggling, like a sun in my dark life, warm, bright, but far away. "

Haitang speaks very slowly, and her voice is very nice.

She obviously said every word with a smile, but the people around her were inexplicably wet.

Li Chengfeng stared at her and remained silent for a long time.

Han Che had to admit that Su Xiangwan's acting skills were very good. She was bright and kitsch, but when she looked at him, she had a touch of tenderness in her bones.