Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan frowned and looked up.

Looking at the two people in front of him, they were slightly surprised.

She doesn't know this woman, but the man knows it very well. Who is Song Ziming?

Song Ziming stared at her with a pair of eyes, her cheeks set off by the grass-green shirt were particularly bright, vibrant, **** red lips with a half-pierced little ball head, a little playful and smart, and she was unbelievably good-looking.

Just standing there can rob everyone's sight for a lifetime, making people unable to look away.

After Su Xiangwan glanced at him, his gaze fell on the woman beside him.

The woman is wearing a white suit and carrying a Xiangjia bag. She slaps her face and has big eyes, her double eyelids and corners of her eyes seem to have moved, and her nose is probably a little padded, but in general, she moved successfully, and nothing happened. The sequelae of the stiff fake face is still a beautiful woman.

However, the beauty before the meeting was watching her guardedly, with a arrogant expression, and she could see that she was extremely displeased with her.

Su Xiangwan admitted that he had never seen her, but looking at her tightly holding Song Ziming's arm, it was not difficult to guess where her hostility came from.

Su Xiangwan smiled indifferently: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Song here."

"It's a coincidence. Why, Shao Mu didn't accompany you?" Song Ziming spoke warmly, his eyes still falling on Su Xiangwan.

The woman on the side realized who the woman in front of him was, and said in amazement: "You...you are Su Xiangwan?"

After that, the woman subconsciously looked at Su Xiangwan's finger.

Well, then unfortunately.

Su Xiangwan happened to wear the huge diamond ring that was commonly known to break his fingers.

The woman couldn't help but a flash of jealousy, then she turned her head and warmly said to Song Ziming, "Ziming, do you know you?"

"Well, it's an old acquaintance." Song Ziming said warmly.

Su Xiangwan sarcastically smiled: "It's indeed an old acquaintance, but Mr. Song changed his girlfriend really fast, or is this the current wife?"

Su Xiangwan remembered that Li Qingqing had said before that Song Ziming was about to remarry.

Now that it has been so long, I don't know whether his marriage was married or not.

But I believe that even if it really ended, it would be completely low-key.

Before Su Xiangwan's voice fell, the woman took the initiative: "I am Qian Yanan, Ziming's girlfriend."

Although the woman's eyes were still unhappy, at least she looked pretty decent in face.

Su Xiangwan's eyes fell on her, and she smiled: "It turns out to be a girlfriend. It seems that Ms. Qian is going to work harder. After all, Mr. Song is not a qualitative person. After a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that Mrs. Song's position will fall in In the hands of others."

Qian Yanan's heart tightened, but she still smiled on her face and said, "Thank you Miss Su for reminding me."

Su Xiangwan just curled his lips and smiled, knowing that if he hadn't become Mrs. Mu now, I'm afraid the woman in front of me would have long waited to pounce on her and tear her face.

So, sometimes power is really a good thing.

Especially in front of some pretentious people with above-the-top eyes.

Su Xiangwan didn't deal with her again, she was not afraid of being an enemy, but she had no intention of being an enemy.

At this moment, Li Xiaoxiao walked out of the fitting room, looking down at her dress, and saying: "Late night...Do you think I have fat on my waist?"

Su Xiangwan turned his head and looked, a little black dress with a hollow mesh design on the waist, and the round neckline also contrasted with each other, where there is something called fat, it only feels more silky and elegant, and becomes a delicate and **** little girl. woman.

Song Ziming's gaze fell on the two of them, turned to look at the salesperson, and said warmly: "Settle the bill for them together."

When the voice fell, the woman next to him couldn't help but speak: "Ziming, why do we have to settle the bill for them?"