Drifting Towards You

The banquet officially began after the old man Mu and the old lady finished their speeches.

The birthday gifts of each family are basically handed over to the housekeeper for registration before entering the venue. Therefore, there are basically no other links in the birthday banquet, and only the so-called "feelings" are communicated between each family. ’

Su Xiangwan and the rice grains ate and drank. The rice grains' belly was a little swollen.

But Su Xiangwan only felt that his stomach was like a bottomless pit. After eating so many things, he didn't even feel full.

She stared at a piece of black forest cake a little greedy, hesitated for a long time, turned around and asked the rice grains: "Would you like to eat it?"

The rice grain shook his head: "I'm so supportive."

Hearing this, Su Xiangwan's small face became a ball: "But I seem to be a little hungry."

The rice grains looked at Su Xiangwan in horror and couldn't help but said, "Is your stomach bottomless in the evening?"

As soon as he said this, Su Xiangwan's little face suddenly collapsed.

She has become more and more able to eat recently, and if she continues to eat like this, she will definitely gain weight.

She frowned, and the rice grains were still alive and sighed: "Late and late, people who eat a lot will be killed first."

Su Xiangwan raised his hand and gave her a thud.

Putting down the plate, she didn't dare to eat anymore.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Mu Beiting: [Your son is really edible. 】

Seeing the news, Mu Beiting's eyes were stained with a smile, and he quickly replied: [Eat, I can afford it. 】

Su Xiangwan put away the phone, but still a little wronged.

It's not that she wants to eat.

The baby in the belly wants to eat.

Well, it must be so.

There is a saying called Yuanjialuzhai.

Su Xiangwan put down the tableware, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Xinning in a light green dress, smiling and talking with others.

As if perceiving her gaze, Zhao Xinning also turned her head.

She didn't seem to expect that Su Xiangwan would appear here, her fingers tightening a lot.

The two lines of sight met in the air, Zhao Xinning's was obviously mixed with some gunpowder smell, while Su Xiangwan's was relatively cold.

Immediately, Zhao Xinning turned to say something with the others, nodded, and walked towards Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help rolling his eyes, this woman was really persistent.

Only this time, what surprised Su Xiangwan was.

This woman was unexpectedly different from before. She tore off her gentle and generous appearance, but became extra sharp.

"Su Xiangwan, I will give you the last chance to leave Mu Beiting. I can provide you with the best resources to make you famous. Otherwise, you will regret it." Zhao Xinning's voice is not loud, but her eyes are grim.

Su Xiangwan chuckled softly, "I'm annoyed if you don't get tired of saying a word so many times."

"So you refuse to say so?" Zhao Xinning asked, aggressively.

"I want to give birth to him, how could I leave her." Su Xiangwan smiled tepidly, and his self-satisfied appearance was a bit ugly.

"Huh, Su Xiangwan, since you don't know how to promote, don't blame me for being impolite!"

When the words fell, before Su Xiangwan recovered, Zhao Xinning choked up and said, "I regard you as such a good friend, why do you want to do this! Why do you ruin my relationship with Bei Ting? You know that Bei Ting is me. Fiance, why seduce him! Why!"

Zhao Xinning's face changed, and her voice became much louder.

His always gentle face was full of injuries, and seemed quite disappointed.

She was very quiet, and when she spoke, she was quiet a little bit around her, and many people turned their heads to look at them.

Su Xiangwan narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged.