Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan didn't get home until seven o'clock in the evening.

Many crew members lived in hotels near the film and television city, but she rented the house in advance, so she didn't go to join in the excitement.

I have to say that the whole day went smoothly.

Except for Angel, the other actors in the crew are pretty good. Except for the fox that Han Che always stares at, she has a little hairy, but it's calm.

After casually eating instant noodles, she cleaned the room.

Seeing the strangely-shaped clothes on the row of mobile hangers and the men's supplies packaged by her, Su Xiangwan was heartbroken.

He continued to study the script on the sofa.

Life can't always be lucky again, so this time she must cherish it extraordinarily.

Near eight o'clock, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Su Xiangwan frowned and walked to the door, thinking that he had to install a cat's eye on the door, otherwise he would not know who came every time.

"Who?"

At this moment, Mu Beiting was standing outside the door with a calm face and his "two cakes".

In order to retaliate against his brother, Mu Chenzhou donated ten of his limited-edition sports cars, forcibly carrying his brother's coldness of over 20 degrees below zero, and usually followed by dog ​​skin plasters.

"Ahem... late night, it's me." Mu Chenzhou coughed his throat, straightened his tie, a little nervous.

Mu Beiting's expression darkened again, and murderous eyes flicked across his face.

Mu Chenzhou swallowed his saliva and held it still.

Just kidding, does he also have a temper when he admires Shenzhou?

Su Xiangwan frowned in the door.

Late?

This voice sounded a bit irritating, but how could it be called so intimate?

‘Wow! ’

Comrade'Erbing' was very conscious and howled.

Su Xiangwan was stunned, she didn't remember Mu Chenzhou's voice, but she knew it as the "two cakes".

After opening the door, they saw two men and a dog appearing in front of their house.

"Mu... Mu Beiting, why are you again?" Su Xiangwan spoke subconsciously.

Mu Beiting frowned, a little unhappy, what is it?

Does she really want to see him?

Seeing him silent, Su Xiangwan leaned against the door with his arms in his arms and smiled enchantingly: "You always come to me in the middle of the night like this, so you are not afraid that I will misunderstand that you want to chase me?"

Seeing Su Xiangwan, Mu Chenzhou's eyes lit up a bit.

What frustrated him was that she seemed to ignore him completely.

"Date night, hello, this is Shen Zhou. We have seen it before..." Mu Chenzhou stepped forward and stretched out his hand to greet him actively.

Seeing the big hand that suddenly appeared in front of him, Su Xiangwan took a look at him, thinking for a while before remembering that he had indeed seen it before.

"Hello there……"

As the saying goes, not to hit the smiling face, Su Xiangwan also stretched out his hand, but it was not the same as Mu Chenzhou's hands touching each other, but the other big hand stretched out diagonally from one side, holding her small hand first.

Big hands are warm, white but powerful. Her little hands are very warm.

Su Xiangwan was startled slightly, raised his head and looked at the owner of his hand, facing a pair of deep black eyes.

Mu Beiting looked straight into her eyes and slowly said, "Hello."

Su Xiangwan looked at him lost, but didn't react for a while.

What is Mu Beiting doing? She...she is saying hello to Mu Chenzhou...

After recovering, Su Xiangwan wanted to withdraw his hand.

Obviously, Mu Beiting didn't mean to let go. Instead, he held her tighter, still looking directly at her small face with his quiet and deep black eyes.

Su Xiangwan avoided his sight unnaturally, and a lot of sweat leaked out of his palms.

Looking at the cheeky brother on the side, Mu Chen Zhouqi's face turned green, and from the bottom of his heart he gave birth to a 120,000 contempt for him.