Drifting Towards You

The fat Zhou Chengxuan shrank himself in a corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

But for that, he still couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat.

Within a few seconds, the elevator reached the sixteenth floor.

Because Yuan Xue stayed to deal with the media and reporters, only Zhou Chengxuan and Lawyer Zhou followed.

After Su Xiangwan got out of the elevator, without seeing Mu Beiting, he directly asked Zhou Chengxuan, "Brother Xuan, can you please take a photo for us."

Zhou Chengxuan wanted to cry without tears, why did he get shot while lying down.

While talking, the boy had already taken out his mobile phone and handed it to him nervously: "Excuse me."

Zhou Chengxuan stared at a cold stare and unceremoniously pushed the pot to his brother.

"Xiao Yuan, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with. You can take a photo with this reporter for Wanwan."

When the words fell, Zhou Chengxuan smeared the soles of his feet unceremoniously.

Attorney Zhou looked at the mobile phone in his hand, as if holding a hot potato, wishing to cry without tears.

Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, his eyes gloomy, and he walked sideways into the lounge.

Su Xiangwan just glanced at his back, and his heart became more uncomfortable.

The boy found a place with better light and called her: "Xiang...Xiang Wan, is this okay?"

Su Xiangwan nodded and walked over.

Attorney Zhou saw the big boss leave and he was relieved before he started taking pictures.

The boy stood by Su Xiangwan's side a little restrained, he didn't dare to get too close, and his cheeks blushed terribly.

Lawyer Zhou took a few photos of the two of them, then looked through them, and then he stepped forward and returned the photos to the boy.

"Thank you...thank you." The boy nodded and thanked.

Su Xiangwan was in a bad mood, and then slightly nodded and said, "It's nothing, then I'll go first."

The boy looked at her and stopped talking, and then nervously said: "I...My name is Wei Jiamu, and...I am also a student of Haicheng Film Academy. I am now a sophomore."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment: "You are only a sophomore? Then you are considered a senior, but how can you be a reporter."

Seeing that she had been very gentle, the boy's nervousness faded a bit, and he said warmly: "That company belongs to my uncle, I...I'm fine to come over and help with the internship."

Su Xiangwan nodded slightly: "It turns out that this is the case. I took a one-year leave of absence from school. I might be able to meet it when I return to school next year."

"Definitely...definitely."

"Then I'll go first, and see you if I have a chance."

When the words fell, Su Xiangwan said goodbye to him.

In fact, she had been hiding things in her heart, and to be honest, she was not in the mood to talk to him too much.

After separating from him, Su Xiangwan returned to the previous lounge, planning to change his clothes and go home.

But before opening the door, a big hand squeezed her wrist tightly and pulled her in.

Before she could react, the door was already closed.

She leaned her back against the door, and he squeezed her wrist with one hand, his eyes gloomy, and looked straight at her: "Did you finish?"

Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows and didn't do it.

"I'm glad to talk for so long?"

Trying to get away from his big hand: "You pinched me."

He lowered his eyes slightly, forced himself to calm down, and slowly let go of her hand.

Su Xiangwan didn't go to see him, and didn't change his clothes. He put on his coat directly outside, walked past him, and was about to go home.

Mu Beiting raised her eyebrows and pulled her back again: "Where to go."

She stared at him, retracted her gaze, and said coldly: "Go home."

He wrinkled his brows tighter, and there were two dark clusters of fire in his eyes: "You don't want to say anything to me?"

Hearing this, her eyes blushed, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you deny it at the press conference just now?"

He pressed his lips lightly and looked straight at her silently.

A few seconds later, without waiting for the answer, Su Xiangwan threw his big hand away and walked out.