Drifting Towards You

But now, Chuhe Hanjie, she wants to draw a clear distinction from him.

He unexpectedly came to please her.

Su Xiangwan only finds it ridiculous. Could it be that people are all cheap?

Su Xiangwan did not pick up the doll he handed over.

Mu Beiting took it.

One hand carried a Kumamon's leg, and the poor Kumamoto was carried with his head down.

Immediately, Mu Beiting shook his arm and threw the doll back to the boss: "Don't bother Song Gong, I should give away the things my woman likes."

When the words fell, before Su Xiangwan could react, he saw that Mu Beiting had put on his earphones and walked towards the shooting range and picked up the gun.

It was exactly the same gun as Song Ziming just now, with the same location and equipment.

Su Xiangwan stood behind him in a daze, and didn't understand the meaning of the competition.

After all, Song Ziming had already taken the full ring, even if he was the same, it was only a tie at best.

If it is in the order of first-come, first-come, this bear should be Song Ziming's.

Song Ziming walked to Su Xiangwan's side and said warmly, "So it turns out that you have a boyfriend."

Su Xiangwan gave him a white look, and there was more coldness in his eyes: "Could it be that Mr. Song thought I was playing a trick of wanting to arrest him?"

Song Ziming stared down at her silently.

The woman in front of her was too beautiful, but she looked like a thorny rose.

There was a layer of frost on the bottom of his eyes and eyebrows, and his whole body was expressing resistance to him.

Song Ziming's eyes were dark and shallow, and he still didn't understand why she rejected herself so much.

It doesn't matter if she is like this to everyone, but when she is facing another man, she is tender and sweet.

Su Xiangwan ignored him, instead watching Mu Beiting fire his shot intently.

Song Ziming was still looking for a topic to chat: "My grandfather has been talking about you since he saw you, saying that you said to see him, but he broke his promise."

"Don't use the old man as a shield. You can rest assured that the marriage between the Song family and the Su family will not be me in any case. I advise you not to waste this time." Su Xiangwan was straightforward.

She plunged into this fire pit head-on in her previous life, but in this life she didn't even want to get close to the edge of the fire pit.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Besides, it is a sinister and ruthless snake like Song Ziming.

Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the two, and subconsciously said: "Marriage? What kind of marriage... Brother Ziming... Are you going to marry Senior Xiangwan?"

"Well, grandpa deliberately did this, and his late father saved his life." Song Ziming said lightly, obviously not taking Su Xiangwan's refusal seriously.

Li Qingqing's smile was a bit far-fetched, and a heart clung tightly.

It turns out that the Song family is also interested in Su Xiangwan, so does she still have a chance...

Perceiving the resentment flowing out of Li Qingqing’s eyes involuntarily, Su Xiangwan glanced at her lightly: “It’s useless if you hate me. It’s better to let him fall in love with you than to hate me. But anyway, I won’t marry him. After all, there is no need to let go of pearls for the sake of fish eyes."

Song Ziming's eyes were dark and unclear.

Fish eyes, pearls?

Is he so much worse than Mu Beiting?

But after listening to Su Xiangwan's words, Li Qingqing was a little relieved.

Indeed, if it is strictly speaking of appearance and net worth.

Mu Beiting was indeed better.

Looking at the man's degree of spoiling her, she really did not have the need to rob Song Ziming with her.

Li Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but was still jealous in her heart.