Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting's face suddenly turned dark.

Is anyone more aggrieved than him?

Can't you talk about getting married?

Marrying a wife can't show off?

Finally went out to the door, but did not even let his hands pull, but also pretended not to know!

Seeing the man's face darkened little by little, as if she was smeared with frost.

Su Xiangwan involuntarily shrank his neck, and looked around with his small face sideways.

Seeing that no one noticed her in this direction, he hesitated for a while and took two steps forward, returned to him, and gently took Mu Beiting's arm: "This time...just...forget it, and talk about it next time."

Su Xiangwan thought, although "Yonglemen" was also popular.

But it shouldn't be so popular that everyone on the street knew her.

Mu Beiting coldly glanced at the small hand that fell on his arm, the anger faded a little, and he snorted, and the big hand wrapped her small hand and led her into the hotel.

Su Xiangwan buried his head very low all the way, and the scarf he wore when he went out almost covered his eyes.

She knew she was not so well-known yet.

But the man beside her has!

As soon as she walked into the hotel lobby, she clearly felt countless pairs of eyes falling on the two of them.

The beautiful greeter and lady of manners in front of the door couldn't help whispering.

"The man just now, did you see it? So handsome! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"It looks familiar, have you seen it somewhere? But is his girlfriend next to him!"

One of the foremen frowned and said, "Stop it all. That man is not what you can think of."

The young girls did not retreat, but became enthusiasm.

"Mina, do you know that man?"

"Yeah, tell us! I also feel a little familiar."

The foreman frowned, turned his head to look at Mu Beiting's back and slowly said, "That's the Mu family."

"It turned out to be him, I remember where I saw it!"

"It's Mu Beiting, it's Mu Beiting!"

"Is the person next to him Zhao Xinning!"

"I don't look like it, but it's a bit like that...like the Begonia in "Yonglemen"."

Several girls were chatting and discussing, but the foreman looked at the back of the two of them but thoughtfully.

Although Mu Beiting has always been very self-controlling, there are few scandals.

But there will never be a lack of women around such a man.

She has seen him several times, but never saw which woman he would take the initiative to hold by the hand.

Su Xiangwan lowered his head and followed his steps step by step.

Only his spotless leather shoes were left in sight, for fear of being recognized.

"Arrived."

Mu Beiting stopped in front of a private room and said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan then raised his head and scanned the number plate on the private room-Chun Man Lou.

He let out a few breaths, feeling a little nervous, tilting his head and asking Mu Beiting, "What if they don't like me?"

He stared at her with dark eyes and whispered: "I just like it."

Su Xiangwan's cheeks flushed, and she unnaturally avoided his sight.

The corners of Mu Beiting's lips curled up, pushing the door and entering.

The private rooms are not big and have a simple Chinese style.

There is a screen on one side, a few Chinese paintings hung on the wall, and a mahogany round table in the middle.

Sitting at the round table was a man and a woman. The man was about forty years old. His body was well maintained, with a touch of the dignity and majesty of a superior.

However, compared to Mu Beiting, his aura is much calmer, mature and steady after the years have settled, restrained and deep.