Drifting Towards You

Meng Xiaolan stood there and watched Su Xiangwan's back losslessly, but her eyes drifted to Mu Beiting who was surrounded by the crowd.

The man is handsome and compelling, with calmness and coldness between his brows, and a compelling aura.

Only those nice eyes are chasing Su Xiangwan's figure in the crowd from time to time.

Meng Xiaolan was a little strange in her heart and couldn't help but think about it.

If she went to the blind date between her and Mu Beiting arranged by her grandmother earlier, would the person with him today be herself?

Su Xiangwan simply ate something and walked to a fountain in the middle of the banquet to watch the fountain show.

There is a huge pool in the middle of the banquet, which sinks into the underground part, and then the surrounding pool is about half an arm above the ground. There are many ornamental swimming fish in it. The bottom of the pool is inlaid with various gems and is set against the overhead crystal lamp. The gems are shining, reflecting the light of all colors, and they are very beautiful.

The inner circle on the edge of the pool is inlaid with light blue lights, emitting a faint light, setting off the pool like blue waves under the moonlight.

In the center of the pool is a huge fountain. The water rushes up to a height of seven or eight meters, and then scatters around, forming beautiful splashes.

Next to the largest fountain is a circle of small fountains. The jets of water are not high, but they change rhythmically with the music, which is interesting.

Su Xiangwan looked attentively, but Li Qingqing walked over with a wine glass.

"You're very proud, aren't you?" Li Qingqing's gloomy voice sounded beside her.

Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows, only to feel that his original good mood was disturbed. These messy people are really lingering.

"Yes, you should be proud, you have everything, but I have nothing." Li Qingqing looked at the fountain in front of her with a faint look.

Su Xiangwan looked calm and slowly said: "Song Ziming is not a beloved, in fact, divorce is not a bad thing for you."

Su Xiangwan was lamenting his previous life, so he spoke to Li Qingqing, who was pitiful with the same illness.

Obviously, the other party didn't appreciate it: "You don't want to behave like this anymore, don't you just not see me? If it weren't for you and Mu Beiting, Brother Ziming and I would not have become like this at all!"

The more Li Qingqing said, the more excited he was, and his eyes were red and staring at Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan twisted his eyebrows, then smiled: "Why does he blame me for not liking you? Who can I blame for his lack of ability?"

Hearing this, Li Qingqing was obviously more emotional, and with a vicious look, she wanted to devour her alive.

Li Qingqing retracted his gaze and choked a little: "I am different from you. You only think about the means and status, but I really love him. You are just using Mu Beiting, but I am sincere to Brother Ziming! "

Su Xiangwan was not a kind person at first. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but sneer: “You love him one by one, and one by one sincerely, but you can turn your head and spend time with others outside. Why, when you do these things, you never thought about it. What would Song Ziming do to you? I never thought about your love, your true heart?"

Li Qingqing was speechless, and his face flushed.

A flash of contempt flashed in Su Xiangwan's eyes: "If you are a **** and have to set up an archway, your sincerity is probably only worthy of being trampled on the ground. Today's fate is also to blame. What else do you need to say now?"

Su Xiangwan's words are serious.