Drifting Towards You

She really didn't expect Mu Beiting to come, after all, it was rumored that he never participated in such a press conference.

With Mu Beiting's appearance, the original noisy venue fell silent.

But until Mu Beiting stood still, everyone realized that he realized that a soldier came next to him was a meticulous old man with silver hair but combing.

The old man was wearing a three-piece suit, a brightly colored square was folded in the pocket of his jacket, and he walked in with the help of Mu Beiting with a Western-style walking stick.

As soon as the old man appeared, everyone was silent.

Su Xiangwan knows the old man in front of him. The old man is the current head of the C family and one of the most experienced fashion godfathers. He enjoys a high position in the fashion circle.

It just looks like, does Mu Beiting and him also have an intersection?

With a small mouth, he immediately looked at his man affectionately.

However, someone was still jealous, stingy and didn't even give her a look.

Petty...

Su Xiangwan muttered in his heart, standing on Mu Beiting's side but gently rubbing against him, getting closer.

She didn't give up until her elbow could touch his suit.

The faint scent of her body is always different to him, and Mu Beiting can still clearly distinguish it in the fragrant mist.

He lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at her lightly.

Su Xiangwan suddenly showed a pleasing smile.

Unexpectedly, someone didn't buy it at all, looked away blankly, and said nothing.

cut……

Su Xiangwan snorted softly, crowded with eyes, and didn't make a sound.

Mu Beiting bends the corners of his lips insignificantly, but when he thinks about how she and Han Che look like me and me, he won't be angry.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Beiting said in a deep voice: "Go and get the list of invited people."

William glanced at his grandfather, saw that the old man nodded slightly, and immediately ordered someone to turn around and fetch the record.

Standing on one side, Yang Shuo frowned, his eyes solemn.

Unexpectedly, he would shock the fashion godfather and father. This Su Xiangwan is really not easy to provoke, and I am afraid that he is powerless right now.

Li Qingqing looked at Yang Shuo nervously, not knowing how things would turn out.

Soon, the record list was fetched and handed over to Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting slowly opened the list, looked at the people in a circle, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Area, No. 6 in the first row, name, Li Xiaoxiao."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings.

"It's really not their seat. I didn't expect to be so arrogant when I got the seat wrong."

"Yeah, just now I thought this seat really belonged to them."

"After so long a delay, and even swearing such ugly words, I didn't expect that it was not her seat at all."

"Apologize. I think not only should I apologize to these two victims, but I should also apologize to everyone. After all, it has delayed everyone's precious time."

"Yes, but I think this actress is so eye-catching? Never seen it before?"

...

The discussion around him somewhat complimented the old man and Mu Beiting.

But at this moment, these words made Li Qingqing blush, only feeling a hot pain.

Li Qingqing clenched his fists and said nothing.

So far, what still don’t understand?

Regardless of whether it was before or after, the seat was no longer hers, it was indeed Li Xiaoxiao's, so Yang Shuo just came to the rescue.

But why?

Why does it become like this?

She obviously spent so much money, why would the seat become someone else's?