Drifting Towards You

On the other side, Li Mubai walked around the mall for a while and went straight to the two most expensive luxury stores.

The salesperson graciously introduced that Li Mubai picked a white female bag, which was simple in style, clean and somewhat cold and fresh, which made him feel that she was a good match for her.

Then he bought a few more clothes and turned to the car with his things.

What are you going to buy?

Buy flowers?

In fact, Li Mubai couldn't figure out why a woman would think that buying something was a coax.

But thinking about it the other way round, it's true that you will probably be happy to see beautiful things.

At five o'clock in the evening, Li Mubai's car stopped at the entrance of the dance troupe again.

There is a handful of white roses in transparent packaging on the front passenger seat, and the roses are still with fresh dew, exuding a faint fragrance, white and charming.

Li Mubai put his hand on the car window, watching people gradually come out from inside, but he didn't see Xia Feise's figure for a long time, and his brows couldn't help but curled up.

After waiting for a while, seeing fewer and fewer people, Li Mubai frowned and got out of the car.

Just about to call Xia Feise, I saw the woman who usually walked with Xia Feise came out slowly.

Fan Xiaoai had a quarrel with her boyfriend in the afternoon, but Scarlett was not there. This would be depressed.

Before going far, he almost ran into a figure.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the handsome face that looked like a wicked evildoer.

The man lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes somewhat frivolous and indifferent: "Where is Xia Feise?"

Fan Xiaoai suddenly became nervous, swallowed his saliva, and stammered: "Fei...Crimson...Crimson afternoon...afternoon..."

"Are you stuttering?" Li Mubai frowned, his voice cold.

Fan Xiaoai shuddered inexplicably, and whispered: "So fierce..."

Li Mubai was too lazy to talk nonsense with her again, turned around and closed the door.

Only then did Fan Xiaoai react and shouted at the car passing by: "Hai Se asked for a leave at noon, she seems to be in a bad mood!"

Li Mubai ignored him and dialed Xia Feise's phone directly.

The phone rang for a while before answering: "Where?"

"It's the beach, I'm going back." Xia Fei said warmly.

Hearing her voice, Li Mubai's irritability disappeared a bit, and he whispered: "Why are you going there?"

"Think about life." Xia Feishi said faintly, and then said as if thinking of something: "Are you hungry? I'm going back to cook now."

Li Mubai sneered and sarcastically said, "Am I just like a rice bucket?"

Hearing his analogy, Xia Feise couldn't help but chuckle, and then said: "It's very similar."

Li Mubai was about to speak, so he heard the soft female voice speak again: "It's just a good-looking rice bucket."

Li Mubai snorted, but there was more smile in his eyes.

"Then what are you? A good-looking vegetable jar?" Li Mubai asked.

Xia Feise:...

What kind of metaphor is this?

"You can really chat." Xia Feise said slowly.

Li Mubai said bluntly: "You still have vision."

Xia Feise wanted to hang up, this man was really shameless.

But at this moment, facing the sea breeze, watching the sunset, listening to his somewhat frivolous voice, but inexplicably let Xia Feise feel a touch of coldness in this world.

"The position is sent to me, I will pick you up." Li Mubai said straightforwardly.

"Great."

After hanging up, Li Mubai drove past Xia Feishi's position.

He drove fast and rushed to the beach before long.