Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan swallowed his saliva, put the bag on the table again, and took out a black velvet box from the inside.

She became more flustered for no reason, and subconsciously looked at Mu Beiting and said, "It seems... it seems to be expensive."

"Heh..." He snorted softly.

Su Xiangwan lowered his head, crying without tears: "I was wrong."

He ignored it, just said: "Open it."

Su Xiangwan stretched out a small hand and slowly turned on the switch of the box.

With a ‘click’, the lock was unlocked.

She slowly opened the lid.

Before entering the eyes, she felt pain in her eyes with the dazzling light dazzling before she took a closer look.

Looking again, an exceptionally luxurious and dazzling diamond necklace came into view.

The entire diamond necklace gleamed in the dim light of the window, unspeakably bright, each diamond was set in the shape of a drop of water, and each one was full of color and extraordinarily transparent.

Su Xiangwan wants to cry without tears, Song Ziming, is your brain sick?

She had been with him for ten years in her previous life, and he had never given her such a valuable item.

Now I want to kill her.

Su Xiangwan only felt that the world was dark. From the perspective of punishment, the more valuable the stolen goods, the greater her crime.

Seeing the little things in front of me, I stared at the things in my hands intently.

Mu Beiting's face became colder and colder: "Good-looking?"

Su Xiangwan recovered, immediately raised his head to look at him, and shook his head vigorously: "It's not good to look good."

"Like it?" he asked, squinting.

"I don't like it, I don't like it..."

Mu Beiting snorted and reached out to take the black flannel-faced box into his hand.

Upon entering the eye, a luxurious and dazzling diamond necklace is very valuable at a glance.

His eyes became cold a little, staring at the necklace silently.

Su Xiangwan only found the low air pressure in the room scary. She stood beside him, her legs felt soft.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Who gave it."

Su Xiangwan licked his lips, a little bit afraid to say.

Mu Beiting looked directly at her with dark eyes, a bit of yin in the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips were lightly pressed, his jaw was tight, and he could see a forbearing anger.

Su Xiangwan swallowed his saliva, thinking that he would stretch his head and shrink his head with a stab, and let him die early.

"Song...Song...Ziming."

Courage is commendable.

The wish is good.

But the voice that was spoken was small and couldn't be smaller.

"Speak louder." Mu Beiting said coldly, with inexplicable majesty.

Su Xiangwan made a small mouth: "Song...Song Ziming."

Mu Beiting squinted his eyes, his face becoming more ugly.

When Yuan Xue talked to him about Song Ziming's coming to find the night, it was not meticulous, so he didn't mention that he gave something.

Su Xiangwan stepped back slightly, trying to stay away from him.

Who made his aura too scary, it seemed like he was going to eat people.

"I didn't mean it, I... I didn't want to take it, I... I was just a little impulsive at the time, wanting to get angry with Li Qingqing." Su Xiangwan said pitifully, eyes watery, looking at him pitifully.

"Come here." Mu Beiting said coldly, his eyes gloomy.

Su Xiangwan took a small step and backed two steps, Mu Beiting's expression became more and more ugly.

"Come and give me a hug, I won't beat you." He spoke slowly, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Su Xiangwan swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment or nudged forward, and said softly, "You can't be violent to me..."

Mu Beiting stretched out his arms and directly dragged her into his arms, confined her waist and asked her coldly, "Let's talk about it, how can I punish you."