Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan slowly raised his head to look at him, holding his profile lip with one hand and pressing it against his thin lips.

Mu Beiting embraced her slender waist with one hand, took her into his arms, and pressed her lips firmly.

Not long after, the door was pushed open from outside.

After Ms. Lu, Mu Yusheng and the others came in, they were stunned. Old Lady Mu walked in the front, coughing her throat as she watched this scene: "Ahem!

Su Xiangwan came back to his senses, his cheeks reddened for two points, let him go, and didn't forget to button him.

"Late night, how do you feel?" Ms. Lu asked with concern.

Mu Chenzhou and Mu Shaobai also surrounded him. Mu Shaoran stood aside and looked at the two of them without making a sound, still wearing headphones on their ears.

"It's okay, it's probably fine after a period of training." Su Xiangwan said softly.

She is really fine.

It can be said that there is no danger.

Thinking about the injury to Mu Beiting just now, except for a broken leg, she is not as bad as his injury.

But in the same way, if it weren't for Song Ziming and Mu Beiting, she wouldn't be able to laugh now.

"Sister-in-law late night, I asked the most famous chef to make bone soup for you, so that you can get better soon." Mu Shaobai said sincerely.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help reaching out and touching his head.

Mu Shaobai blushed a little, a little uncomfortable, after all, he felt that Su Xiangwan was not much older than him.

Su Xiangwan sighed softly and looked at Mu Chenzhou and said, "How about the harmony of the year?"

"All good, I didn't bring them here because I was afraid you were making trouble."

Hearing this, Su Xiangwan nodded.

Old Mrs. Mu glanced at the two of them and snorted softly: "I don't know how their brains grow. One and two are heroes. One feels a problem and ran in, while the other saw the fire soaring into the sky. Chong, our Mu's family is really a livelihood!"

Su Xiangwan only glanced at her faintly, and said nothing.

Elder Mu frowned and said, "Okay, let's just say a few words. Why do you plan to leave me alone if I'm in the fire?"

Mrs. Mu gave a soft snort and did not speak.

The family stayed here for about two hours, and finally left for fear of interrupting their rest.

Before leaving, Su Xiangwan looked at Mu Yusheng's back and stopped talking.

Mu Yusheng seemed to see that she had something to say, so he glanced at her and said softly: "Let's talk about it when Ayun wakes up."

Su Xiangwan nodded, only feeling that Mu Yusheng seemed to be much older overnight.

After the group left, Su Xiangwan looked at Mu Beiting and whispered, "I want to see Song Ziming and Auntie Han."

"Okay." Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and did not refuse.

Mu Beiting helped Su Xiangwan out of bed, pushing the wheelchair out with one hand.

Rong Chen happened to be there, so he stepped forward to help.

Su Xiangwan went to see the Han mother first, and Han Che stayed by the bed to take care of him, as if he hadn't slept all night, and he was a little embarrassed.

Seeing her sitting in a wheelchair again, she got up and choked up and said, "Thank you."

Su Xiangwan smiled back at him with red eyes: "It's okay."

Han Che chuckled softly: "You have broken your bones again."

Su Xiangwan smiled indifferently, turned his attention to Mother Han, and whispered, "How is Aunt Han?"

"I should wake up in a few hours." Han Che turned his gaze to Han Mother, his gaze a little complicated.

Rong Chen quietly explained to the side: "She took a lot of sleeping pills."

Su Xiangwan was silent.

She had actually guessed it.

Otherwise, even if you are drunk, you won't be drunk like that.

Moreover, there was not so much wine on the coffee table at that time.