Drifting Towards You

After thinking about it, Li Mubai looked at Xia Feise and said, "I will go out soon."

Xia Feise paused for a while while cooking, and then asked in a warm voice, "Are you coming back before dinner?"

"En." Li Mubai put down the dishes, hugged her from behind and kissed her on the neck.

After getting the answer, Xia Feise didn't ask any more.

After Li Mubai went back to the bedroom to change clothes, he drove back to the compound.

"Mubai, you are back." The soldier outside the door greeted him enthusiastically.

Li Mubai nodded to him: "Is the old man there?"

"The chief went out in the morning and said he was back at three in the afternoon."

Li Mubai glanced at the time, half past one in the afternoon.

"I'll go in and wait for him." After that, Li Mubai walked directly into the door.

The old man lived in a small duplex building. The house was approved by the government and the decoration was a bit old, but everything seemed very charming.

Li Mubai was sitting on the sofa fiddling with his mobile phone, planning to order a cake for Xia Feise and then order flowers.

For a while, stay with the old man for a while, just to pick it up on the way back.

He looked down and focused, and after a while, there was a knock on the door.

Li Mubai frowned and looked up.

Ordinary people can't enter this place, because soldiers outside the door won't let them go.

It has been many years since my grandmother passed away. Apart from his aunt and his second uncle's family, the old man rarely comes here casually.

Li Mubai didn't move, but the knock on the door continued.

He threw the phone on the coffee table and was about to open the door, and the aunt who was cleaning in the kitchen also hurried out, planning to open the door.

Li Mubai looked at her and said, "Is anyone coming over today?"

Auntie thought for a while, shook her head and said: "I haven't heard of anyone coming."

Li Mubai didn't ask any more, a few seconds later the aunt opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a black figure came into view. The woman was wearing a black dress with delicate makeup, smiling and saying hello to the aunt at home: "Aunt Lin, I heard that Mu Bai is coming back today. I will come and wait. he."

"It's Miss Han, Young Master Mu Bai is inside." The aunt said softly.

The person here was not someone else, but the woman Xia Feise had met once before.

Hearing Li Mubai's presence, Han Jingrong's eyes lit up a bit, and she couldn't help but say: "He came back so early? I thought it would be a while."

Having said that, Han Jingrong went straight into the room on her own, and she could see that she had come here normally.

Li Mubai felt her head hurt as soon as she heard her movement, and her eyes immediately became cold.

Han Jingrong rushed in and saw the man on the sofa at a glance: "Xiao Bai, do you miss me?"

Li Mubai still bowed his head and swiped the phone, ignoring her.

Han Jingrong seems to have been used to his virtues a long time ago, and she didn't feel annoyed. She sat next to him and continued: "You haven't been back for a while, and I have been busy calling you. Have you blocked my number."

There is a faint perfume smell on the woman, not unpleasant, but he doesn't like it.

Li Mubai twisted his brows and said impatiently, "Stay away from me."

Han Jingrong flattened her mouth and seemed a little injured.

She moved a little away, but she was still very close to him.

"Are you still in touch with the...woman last time?" Han Jingrong asked tentatively.

Li Mubai obviously didn't mean to pay attention to her, but was seriously thinking about what kind of flowers would be better today, and what color should I choose if it is still a rose.

"Xiao Bai...My grandfather urged me to get married." Han Jingrong said again.

Li Mubai remained silent, as if he hadn't heard at all.