Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan calmed him softly: "The hardest thing to prevent is harming people's hearts. We can't be forced by them and we can only live in squeeze."

"En." Mu Beiting only replied softly, without saying any more.

Li Qingqing stood up from the ground swayingly, looking at the two people hugging each other, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Why is their life so dazzling, but hers becomes like this.

Su Xiangwan left his embrace for a few minutes, and looked at him uneasy and calmed down softly: "I'm fine, it's really fine."

Mu Beiting pursed his thin lips, his eyes fell on Li Qingqing, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Li Qingqing sneered at him and didn't care.

I lowered my head to tidy up my dress, as if nothing had happened, then he smiled and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't push you down."

Su Xiangwan looked at her coldly without making a sound.

Mu Beiting's eyes were gloomy, and he approached Li Qingqing, but Su Xiangwan stopped him and said: "Forget it, I'm fine, don't make trouble too ugly."

Mu Beiting's gaze was still fixed on Li Qingqing, obviously not planning to let her go like this.

Su Xiangwan snapped his face to face him, and said softly: "You stare at her again to see me jealous."

Facing those charming and clear eyes, the anger in Mu Beiting's heart calmed down a bit, but his expression was still ugly.

Su Xiangwan stood on tiptoe and kissed gently on his lips: "Don't get angry, I should feel so sorry that I broke my body for an unworthy popularity."

"En." Mu Beiting replied, but he held her tightly with his big hands, not wanting her to leave him for half a step.

Su Xiangwan led him away from the sink and picked something for him to eat.

Because this scene happened suddenly and did not cause any serious consequences, there was no much noise and few people saw it.

Li Qingqing tidied the hem of her skirt, and when she raised her head, she met Song Ziming's complicated eyes.

She was taken aback for a moment, and then choked up: "Brother Ziming~"

"It's okay." Song Ziming said warmly.

Li Qingqing burst into tears and smiled, shook his head, eyes still falling on him.

Song Ziming hesitated for a moment, and stood with her, warmly said: "Whether it is Su Xiangwan or Mu Beiting, it is not a good temper. You are helpless or don't provoke them to avoid suffering."

Li Qingqing's eyes were moist, and she lowered her eyes lightly and said, "I'm fine, but I can't understand her domineering attitude."

"Whatever I can't understand, I haven't been designed by Mu Beiting several times but I have no choice but to use him." Song Ziming opened his mouth mockingly and drank the wine in his hand.

Li Qingqing looked at him blankly and said softly: "Brother Ziming, we..."

Song Ziming's voice became colder, and he interrupted: "It's impossible for us, I'm getting married."

Tears welled up in Li Qingqing's eyes instantly, and she reached out and grabbed Song Ziming's arm: "Brother Ziming, I..."

Song Ziming coldly removed her hand, his eyes were cold: "I don't love you anymore. If you still have this kind of thought, we won't have to contact you again in the future."

When the words fell, Song Ziming turned and left.

Li Qingqing stood alone, laughing and crying, tears flowing more and more fiercely.

On the other side, Su Xiangwan coaxed Mu Beiting in a low voice.

It wasn't that she was kind-hearted all of a sudden, planning to let Li Qingqing go.

But she faintly sensed that Li Qingqing's state was wrong.