Drifting Towards You

She was silent, and he didn't urge her.

It wasn't until ten seconds later that Li Qingqing slowly said, "I like it."

Mu Beiting curled up his lips and chuckled lightly.

He took the cigarette he was holding down with his hand. Without the obstacle of the smoke, his eyes were deep and sharp, like an endless pool.

Li Qingqing met those eyes, feeling cold all over.

The gap between him and Fang Cai was too big, and his whole body was very cold and cruel, revealing indescribable cruelty.

"Mu...Mu Shao...what do you want me to do?" Li Qingqing's heartbeat was flustered, but after all, she was also a very scheming'smart man'.

He first screamed Song Zi away, and then dismissed Su Xiangwan, making it clear that he had something to say to himself.

Mu Beiting bends his lower lip, but his eyes are full of yin prey: "If you like it, take the initiative."

"Sao Mu...what do you mean?"

Mu Beiting's gloomy eyes swept towards her, and slowly said: "If you had the two skills of night and night, Song Ziming would have long been wanting to stop you."

Speaking of Su Xiangwan, Li Qingqing's face changed.

What she disliked the most was that others said that she was not as good as Su Xiang late, but unfortunately, everyone told her that she was inferior to that woman in everything and everyone!

Li Qingqing clenched her hands firmly, trying to make herself look calm: "I know I'm not as good as Su Xiangwan, but what does Mu Shao mean by being more active?"

"Your identity will never be recognized by the Song family. Unless Song Ziming does something sorry for you." Mu Beiting spoke slowly, a pair of eyes falling on Li Qingqing's face, meaningless.

Li Qingqing was a little lost, and for a while still couldn't get the meaning in Mu Beiting's words.

Mu Beiting chuckled and retracted his gaze, taking out a small bottle of medicinal powder out of nowhere, and placing it on the dining table in front of him.

Li Qingqing's eyes fell on it, her pupils shrinking slightly.

Mu Beiting took another breath, squinted and said indifferently: "I think today is a good opportunity, what does Miss Li think?"

There was no name on the small bottle, but it reminded him of the word "active" that he just said, and Li Qingqing knew what it was.

Her hands on her legs trembled lightly and violently.

Do you give Song Ziming medicine?

I have to say that she never thought of using this method.

Before Su Xiangwan appeared, she had always waited patiently and was confident that Song Ziming would fall in love with herself one day.

But thinking about the way Ziming's brother looked at Su Xiangwan today, she was suddenly unsure.

No, it's not just uncertain.

It should be said to be panicked.

She has nothing at all, if she loses Song Ziming again, then she really has nothing.

The brain has not yet made a judgment, has not entangled a result.

But the body had already made a choice for her, and a hand tremblingly stretched out to the small tube of powder in front of him, and held it tightly in his hand.

Mu Beiting curled his lips and slowly said, "Miss Li is a smart person. I will definitely help you achieve what you want."

Li Qingqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned to look at the man next to him.

His eyes were cruel, his pupils were filled with dark red light, indifferent and merciless.

"Mu Shao's method is really breathtaking. I just don't know if Senior Xiang Xiao knows you are such a person?" Li Qingqing looked at him and spoke slowly.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, the smile on his face faded.

"She doesn't need to know what kind of person I am, she just needs to know that I love her." He spoke slowly, his voice low.