Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting played with her little hands, watching her slightly thinner face and brows curled into a ball: "My parents and Shen Zhou are also here."

"Are they here too?"

"Well, grandma Rong Chen and Xiao Bai are also free, so come here and have a look."

Su Xiangwan opened her mouth slightly, she just went to do a color Doppler ultrasound, do you need such a big battle?

Until the car drove onto the road, Su Xiangwan was still a little uneasy: "Are they really here?"

"En." Mu Beiting agreed casually.

Su Xiangwan raised his head and looked from the inside of the city. A series of luxury cars followed behind him, passing by the middle of the road, frequently attracting a lot of people's attention.

Su Xiangwan was a little bit stunned, An Anfen was a bit obedient.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at the back entrance of Dongjiang City Senior People's Hospital.

The dean and many directors are already waiting here.

After Mu Beiting got off the car, he opened the door for Su Xiangwan.

The dean immediately greeted him and said in a warm voice: "Mu Shao, welcome, you can come to this hospital, it is really brilliant..."

Su Xiangwan's eyes twitched.

The dean's wording is really elegant.

How can anyone welcome people to the hospital and still shine?

Even though she was thinking so in her heart, Su Xiangwan still wore a faint smile on her face.

Mu Beiting nodded slightly, and the dean's eyes quickly fell on Su Xiangwan. After seeing her belly, he was slightly surprised.

"Who is this…?"

"Mrs. Mu." Mu Beiting replied in a deep voice.

The dean was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Mrs. Mu is really a bright sign, probably the most bright and beautiful woman I have seen for so many years."

Mu Beiting frowned, obviously disliked the dean's compliments.

The dean didn't notice anything wrong, and proactively reached out to shake hands with Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan smiled and stretched out his hand in response: "I have to trouble you to take care of it today."

"Where..."

The dean smiled.

But before holding Su Xiangwan's hand, Mu Beiting's big hand grabbed him first.

The dean only felt that his hands were particularly strong, like iron tongs.

He couldn't bear it, his smile was a bit far-fetched, and he broke loose slightly and tried to withdraw his hand.

At this moment, Ms. Lu, Mr. Mu, and Mrs. Mu also got out of the car one after another.

Mrs. Mu was still leaning on a cane, full of energy, her gray hair was neat and tidy, and she looked extra powerful.

After seeing Mrs. Mu and Mu Yusheng, the dean was stunned for a moment, a little nervous, and immediately greeted him with a particularly eager greeting.

When Rong Chen and Li Mubai got out of the car, the dean was already extraordinarily restrained and stiff.

The smile almost reached the roots of the ears, and I couldn't take it back.

In contrast, the few old scholars and experts who are obsessed with art, on the contrary, are relatively calm, without too much compliment.

Before long, a group of people took the elevator upstairs.

Mu Chenzhou assisted Mrs. Mu, Su Xiangwan, Mu Beiting, the dean and others to go up first.

Mu Yusheng and Rong Chen waited for the next elevator.

There was not much space in the elevator. Mrs. Mu swept across Su Xiangwan's belly with a cane, then she retracted her eyes, her eyes dropped slightly, and she said nothing.

Su Xiangwan bends the corners of her lips slightly, thinking that this old lady is actually a bit cute.

Just thinking about Mu Beiting's past, but still couldn't help but feel distressed.

After a crowd of more than a dozen people reached the top floor, Ms. Lu finally found the opportunity, squeezed to Su Xiangwan's side, and took her hand warmly and said, "How is it? Is there any fetal movement?"