Drifting Towards You

Hearing her footsteps, Song Ziming turned and looked.

"You are here." His gaze fell on the woman in front of him, his eyes flashing with surprise.

Su Xiangwan wore a simple girlish pink dress. The makeup on his face was unspeakably bright and full of aura, which made people unable to look away.

"Mr. Song, what brought you here?" Su Xiangwan said with a light smile, glanced at the rose in his hand with a smile.

And at the moment Su Xiangwan appeared, Li Qingqing's heart felt tight.

Song Ziming handed over the flower in his hand, and said to Su Xiangwan Wen: "Give it to you."

Seeing the big bunch of red roses handed to him, Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you know Mr. Song? I don't like roses, I like platycodon grandiflorum."

Song Ziming was startled slightly, and then took the bouquet back: "I was negligent."

Su Xiangwan chuckles: "Mr. Song wants to chase me too unconcerned. It is clearly written on Baidu Encyclopedia. I like lisianthus flowers."

"I was impolite. How about this gift to Miss Su Quan as an apologize." Song Ziming handed over a beautiful paper bag in his hand and spoke softly.

Su Xiangwan still didn't answer, but she couldn't help but suspect that Song Ziming had sent the rose deliberately.

In order to give her this so-called ‘gift’.

Su Xiangwan's gaze faintly swept across Li Qingqing, and she clearly saw the twisted and jealous look under her eyes.

The corners of his lower lips were slightly bent, and Su Xiangwan took the things over.

"Mr. Song is really going to make enemies for me. When you come this time, I'm afraid I will be blocked by the eyes of the women in this crew. Do you think Qingqing?" Su Xiangwan turned to Li Qingqing.

"En...en? No...no." Li Qingqing squeezed a smiley face and jealously swept through the things in Su Xiangwan's hand.

So, what brother Ziming said there is something to be done, is it actually to find Su Xiangwan?

Why on earth this woman...

"Mr. Song is very talented and gentle. There are certainly not a few women who like him. Do you think it is Qingqing?" Su Xiangwan asked again.

Suddenly being named, Li Qingqing looked stiff, glanced at the man beside him, and finally nodded.

A sneer flashed under Su Xiangwan's eyes, and then he said: "I'll take things away, and I'll start shooting soon, so I'll leave first."

When the words fell, Su Xiangwan was ready to leave.

Song Ziming yelled to her and said, "Late night, you can raise Corgi for me first."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, Song Ziming, a scumbag, really pulled her hatred.

I'm afraid Li Qingqing will completely hate her.

Regardless, whether Song Ziming is interested in her or not, she and Li Qingqing are destined to be enemies.

"I have already returned the dog to Mr. Song. I don't understand what you are talking about." Su Xiangwan's eyes were faint. When he was about to leave, he swept Li Qingqing and said to Song Ziming again: "I advise Mr. Song not to be on me. It’s a waste of time. With this time, it’s better to take pity on the people in front of you."

When the words fell, Su Xiangwan turned and left.

Song Ziming squinted his eyes thoughtfully.

Then he turned his head to look at Li Qingqing beside him, and said warmly: "Qingqing."

"En? Brother Ziming?" Li Qingqing tried to make herself look business as usual.

Song Ziming touched her head and said warmly: "You know I always treat you as a younger sister, right."

Li Qingqing's expression froze, and it took a long time to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I know, I have always regarded Brother Ziming as my brother, and Brother Ziming is my only relative."