Drifting Towards You

He was slightly startled, but she had already returned to the room.

His body still had her temperature, he looked at the closed door, and said warmly: "Late late, Happy New Year."

The next day, several big Buddhas were gone, Su Zhiguo breathed a sigh of relief, and Su Xiangwan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Xiangwan promised Mu Beiting to accompany him home on the third day of the year.

But on the second day of the junior high school, something unexpected happened.

Early in the morning, before Su Xiangwan woke up, Su Zhiguo started knocking on the door: "Late late, don't you wake up."

After knocking for a few minutes, Su Xiangwan frowned and opened the door: "Dad...What are you doing this morning?"

"See what your hair looks like in a mess, quickly clean it up, put on some makeup, today Dad will take you to meet an important person."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, and his chaotic mind was also a little sober.

Meet the individual?

Is it Song Ziming?

Su Zhiguo mentioned it once a year ago, but she made excuses to shirk it that time.

She is usually busy with work, which can be considered a legitimate reason, and Su Zhiguo is not easy to say anything.

But right now, it can't be pushed back.

After Su Xiangwan closed the door, his heart fluctuated a little.

Are you finally going to meet?

She didn't seem to be ready yet.

But things in this world are inherently impermanent, so how can there be so much time for her to prepare.

After tidying herself up casually, she went downstairs.

At a glance, Liu Yuerong and Su Yufei had already packed up.

Su Yufei wore a goose-yellow self-cultivation suit, and she was not too cold. It seemed that she was not ready to wear a coat.

Liu Yuerong's simple and elegant dress was generous and decent.

As soon as she appeared, the eyes of several people fell on her.

A flash of disdain flashed through Su Yufei's eyes, and she gave a cold snort.

Liu Yuerong's expression remained unchanged, and she said nothing.

Su Zhiguo raised his eyebrows, hesitated several times, and finally couldn't help but said: "Late night, didn't I tell you to clean up yourself."

Su Xiangwan was stunned.

She wore a little more casual, but she wouldn't be unable to see it.

I wore a loose knitwear and jeans inside, a large and thick Korean black down jacket, and a hat on my head.

In fact, she felt that it was quite trendy.

Most importantly, it is comfortable.

"Go upstairs and change to a more formal dress." Su Zhi was very angry.

This kid doesn't know how to seize the opportunity. Isn't what he said just now is not obvious enough.

"Dad, I pay so much attention to what I do, and it's not about going on a blind date." Su Xiangwan smiled and said, but a cold light flashed through his eyes.

"You! Go and change my clothes before coming down!" Su Zhiguo's face flushed slightly, a little angry.

Su Xiangwan couldn't, so he had to go upstairs to change clothes.

She knew Su Zhiguo's painstaking efforts, so it's useless to say more at this time.

Su Xiangwan came down again and changed to a high-order dress of a certain big brand, elegant blue-gray, simple style, can be tailored and designed but magnificent and stunning.

She had a coat in her hand and a pair of silver high heels on her feet.

The hairstyle and makeup are unconcerned, but they look gorgeous and compelling.

Su Zhiguo's expression eased a little before he nodded.

As the group walked out, they said: "Don't talk nonsense when you see people, they are not characters we can offend."

After getting in the car, Su Xiangwan looked out of the window, wondering if he would see Song Ziming soon, and whether he could remain calm.

Wouldn't he be tempted to take off the shoes and smash them directly on his face.

After all, she carefully picked a pair of high heels with sharp and thin heels today.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a hotel.

After Su Xiangwan got off the bus, lowered his head slightly, and Su Zhiguo and the others went directly to the private room reserved in advance.

The moment the door opened, a face that she would never forget when she died was greeted by her eyes.