Drifting Towards You

Li Xiaoxiao followed her gaze and couldn't help but said, "Buy it for him? He will work harder tonight!"

Su Xiangwan raised his hand and beat her little head: "What do you think about in your little head every day!"

Li Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue and pulled Su Xiangwan over.

Su Xiangwan didn't hold back anymore, asked about the size, and paid quickly.

At this moment, Mu Beiting was sitting in the car, the window rolled down, a cigarette was held between his fingers, and he smoked repeatedly.

Before long, another text message came in on the phone.

I clicked and glanced at the news about the deduction of the bank card.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Not long after, Su Xiangwan and Li Xiaoxiao came to face each other.

He threw away the cigarette butt, opened the door and got out of the car, glanced at Li Xiaoxiao, and stepped forward to take what was in their hands.

Li Xiaoxiao pulled Su Xiangwan's arm excitedly: "Late night! Living Mu Beiting! Living Mu Beiting..."

Su Xiangwan smiled helplessly: "Seeing that I am excited about you, are you so happy?"

After getting in the car, Li Xiaoxiao sat in the passenger seat, his eyes kept falling on the rearview mirror, his eyes widened.

Mu Beiting didn't care about her. He habitually grabbed a small hand of Su Xiangwan and played with it gently in his palm: "Is it tired?"

Su Xiangwan shook his head, a little embarrassed.

I tried to pull my hand out, but to no avail.

He raised his head and met Xiaoxiao's ambiguous gaze.

Su Xiangwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned his head to look out the window.

After Li Xiaoxiao reported the address, he seemed to drive in the direction she said.

Mu Beiting took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, and then said to the driver: "Stop at the intersection ahead."

Before long, the car came to a halt slowly.

Su Xiangwan turned his head to look at him: "Why did you stop here?"

He raised his eyebrows and rolled down the car window.

Su Xiangwan raised his head and found a military Land Rover parked not far in front, and a man in a dark green military uniform was standing in front of the car with long legs.

Li Xiaoxiao's heart tightened: "Late late..."

Without waiting for her to make a sound, the door of the car had been opened. Simocheng glanced lightly at the little woman in the front passenger seat and said in a deep voice, "Get off."

Li Xiaoxiao drooped his head and rubbed it down reluctantly.

An adjutant went to the trunk to take her things away, and Simocheng looked at Mu Beiting and said solemnly, "Troubled."

His tone was light: "My brother, I should."

The man nodded and said nothing.

Immediately Su Xiangwan saw Li Xiaoxiao, who was about to apply oil on the soles of his feet. He was carrying the collar of his back, like a little chicken, and was stuffed into a military Land Rover.

Mu Beiting's lips curled up slightly: "Let's go."

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but said, "Do you know Simocheng?"

"Yep."

Su Xiangwan was slightly startled, never expected it would be like this.

"You have a good relationship with him?"

He stared at her without speaking, his black eyes were deep.

"What...what's wrong?"

He pulled her into his arms and whispered: "You care about other men so much, are you afraid of me being angry?"

Su Xiangwan was dumb, thinking that he was really getting stingy.

After arriving home, Mu Beiting began to toss her trying on clothes to show her again.

Su Xiangwan was almost overshadowed.

But after all I couldn't help him, so I nodded.

Mu Beiting was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the woman wearing a ripped white sweater and short skirt in front of him with deep eyes.

Su Xiangwan hesitated, but couldn't help asking him, "Does it look good?"

"Yep……"

Mu Beiting faintly replied, unable to see his emotions.