Drifting Towards You

Song Ziming looked straight into Su Xiangwan's eyes, trying to see something from those charming and cold eyes.

It's a pity that the woman was very good at covering up, and he couldn't see anything after the repulsion and alienation that couldn't be covered up.

"Yes, I rescued it a month ago. At that time, it kept pestering me, so I took it home."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect things to be so ridiculous.

In the previous life, he and Li Qingqing killed the Yaoji, but in this life he became the one who saved it.

But having said that, Yaoji haunted him?

I'm afraid he is amorous.

It must be Yaoji who saw his enemy and became fierce.

Piansheng had become such a small Corgi, which was not threatening at all, and Song Ziming mistakenly thought that he was fond of him.

But anyway, the dog is his now, how can he get it back.

After thinking about it, Corgi ran happily.

Biting Su Xiangwan's trousers and dragging to the beach.

Su Xiangwan followed it and walked all the way to the soft sand.

Corgi rushed into the waves on the beach, and then shook it hard, splashing a drop of water.

Seeing that Song Zimingli and the others did not follow, Su Xiangwan lowered his head and asked, "You are Yaoji, right? Is it my Yaoji?"

It seemed that she finally heard her name chanting her name.

Corgisack leaped into her arms happily.

Su Xiangwan hugged it and stood firm in the waves.

She sent someone to look for it for so long, but she didn't expect it to change its appearance. No wonder she couldn't find it.

Song Ziming stood not far away on the beach, staring at this person and dog, not knowing what he was thinking about.

As the sun sets, the sea is red, and the sparkling waves are full of broken gold.

And Mu Beiting, who always stood in front of the hotel, had a gloomy expression on his face.

There is a man and a woman by the beach. The men are gentle and elegant, and the women have bright smiles. They actually have an indescribable match.

Li Mubai twitched the corners of his mouth, with a sneer on his enchanting face: "Brother, what do you think this looks like, a dog, a male, a female."

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows, his eyes gloomy on his face.

"Yes, when I didn't say it. Just protect it." Li Mubai chuckled, still looking like a fool.

Mu Beiting did not stay here.

Turn around and leave.

The car parked not far from the main entrance of the hotel.

After getting in the car, his eyes kept falling in the direction of the hotel gate.

He hadn't planned to come here.

It's just that Li Mubai happened to be playing here with a friend, but he didn't think about it but heard that Song Ziming worked hard to make a party with a lot of style in order to celebrate the birthday of a certain actress.

Li Mubai asked more.

It turns out that this is a coincidence.

This has made Song Ziming the actress who has been thinking about it is not someone else, but is it the little sister-in-law of his third brother in the palm of his hand?

Su Xiangwan played with Corgi for a while, feeling that it was not early.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Mr. Song."

Song Ziming looked at her with gentle eyes.

Su Xiangwan remained unmoved, and said bluntly: "Do you want to sell this dog?"

Song Ziming looked at her and slowly said, "Not for sale."

Su Xiangwan was choked back.

She has always had no good face to Song Ziming, but now she asks for his dog, not to blame him for not selling it.

But Yaoji died to save her in his previous life and stayed with her for so many years.

She must bring it back to herself.

Su Xiangwan hugged Yaoji and walked back with Song Ziming, reluctant to let go.

Before arriving at the hotel, Su Xiangwan had to return the Yaoji to Song Ziming.

But his eyes still fell on Yaoji reluctantly.