Drifting Towards You

Chapter 1306: What did you do wrong?

Neither of them spoke again, Su Xiangwan took a shower after arriving home, and Mu Beiting slept with her for a while.

After she was asleep, she tucked the horn for her and kissed her on the forehead, then turned and left, and ordered Shangwen to give him Song Ziming's information immediately!

On the other side, since Dasu Xiangwan ran away, Song Ziming stood there absentminded.

He didn't even know how long it took until a woman walked into the bathroom before he came back to his senses.

Regardless of other people's arguments, Song Ziming left in a big stride.

It happened that Qian Yanan was also waiting in a hurry, and hurried to find him, and the two people left together.

After getting in the car, Qian Yanan looked at the mess on his body and couldn't help but tentatively asked, "Is something wrong? Why have you been there for so long?"

Song Ziming just lowered his eyes a little irritably, obviously without the intention to answer.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

I just remember seeing Su Xiangwan from the very beginning, I always felt that he should be his own...

He didn't know the feeling, and it wasn't that complicated at first.

He remembered that at first it was only because Su Zhiguo had saved the old man, and he wanted to add a bargaining chip to his hand, so he took the initiative to show her favor.

But she seemed to be particularly unhappy with him since the first meeting.

Even later, he tried several times but didn't get the slightest benefit. Instead, she was with another man.

He also couldn't tell how he felt when he knew it, but he felt very uncomfortable, as if what should belong to him has become someone else's.

If you say like it, is it love?

He was a little at a loss.

He didn't think he would have any special affection for a woman who had only seen it a few times, but the fact was that he would always pay attention to her involuntarily.

He just saw that she didn't see him in his eyes, and he felt uncomfortable.

Thinking of the disgust in her eyes just now, Song Ziming's heart became a little congested, becoming more irritable.

He didn't understand what he was anymore.

I haven't even cut off the idea of ​​marrying her.

But what would he do to marry her?

Song Ziming thought for a while, probably because he wanted to humiliate her, because he wanted her to see that he was a hundred times better than Mu Beiting, and made her regret choosing that man instead of choosing herself!

Song Ziming was in a daze when he thought of his impulse and loss of control just now.

How could he do that kind of thing?

"Ziming? Are you uncomfortable?" Qian Yanan couldn't help but speak again, but he didn't think his face was good.

She actually had some doubts about the matter just now.

After all, she saw it when Su Xiangwan passed by, and he followed out soon, who knows if anything will happen to the two of them during this time.

But she also knew that since Su Xiangwan was already a wife and mother, she definitely didn't have to abandon Mu Beiting for a Song Ziming.

So she can't figure out what will happen to the two of them during this time?

Song Ziming's eyelashes trembled lightly, opening his eyes and regaining his former gentleness: "It's okay."

Upon seeing this, Qian Yanan hesitated for a moment and did not ask again.

Song Ziming turned his head and looked out the window, but couldn't help but think back to the first time he met.

Did he do anything bad at that time?

Or is there something that disgusts her?

What did he do wrong and why did she hate him so much from the beginning.

Su Xiangwan slept and woke up, it was already night.

When he opened his eyes, he ran into a pair of deep black eyes, stunned, but he had recovered.

"What time is it?" She said softly, her voice a little low.

"Ten o'clock." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan was afraid that he was worried, and smiled softly at him: "I'm fine."

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