Drifting Towards You

"There will be a press conference at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, you prepare." Yuan Xue is straightforward.

Su Xiangwan was startled slightly: "Press conference?"

"Yes, we have obtained evidence of malicious slander by the other party. You can send the evidence you collected to my mailbox, and I will find someone to sort it out."

Su Xiangwan raised her eyebrows, how could Yuan Xue be so sure that she had evidence in her hands.

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiangwan turned on the computer, packed the evidence and sent it to Yuan Xue.

However, I have to admit that the efficiency of Dingsheng is really fast. She signed the contract only on the front foot, and held a press conference for her on the back foot.

After all the evidence was packaged and sent to Yuan Xue, Su Xiangwan logged on and posted a Weibo: Investment is risky and fundraising needs to be cautious.

After that, she lost her phone and ignored it.

The next day, heyday entertainment.

Su Xiang waited in the lounge late and early, preparing for the nine o'clock press conference.

Yuan Xue also came over an hour earlier, first showed Su Xiangwan the collated evidence, and then dutifully asked her some precautions.

After Yuan Xue left, Su Xiangwan lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

After a while, Mu Beiting's WeChat came in.

[I want to have **** with you: Where. 】

[I feel cute: Mu Beiting, can you change your name? 】

Su Xiangwan flushed with anger as soon as he saw his name.

After blacking him out yesterday, she thought about not seeing and not getting upset.

But before going to bed, he entangled her and kissed her for nearly an hour, until the brain was hypoxic and his cheeks were hot, but he refused to give it up without adding it back.

Adding it back will also add it back, but he still said that with such a name, and said nothing, and she was so angry that her kidneys hurt.

[I want to have **** with you: Where. 】

Without a reply, he asked again.

Su Xiangwan had no choice but to put aside the change of name first.

[Feeling cute: There is a dressing room on the sixth floor. 】

After replying, Su Xiangwan happily sent him a selfie.

He never answered, and she didn't care.

But before long, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from outside.

Su Xiangwan looked up, and was startled for a moment: "Why are you here?"

She didn't expect him to come.

After all, the company where the two came together tomorrow morning, got off the car one after the other, she went straight to the dressing room, and he went straight to the office.

This is less than half an hour, how could he...

Mu Beiting snorted and locked the door.

His eyes fell on Su Xiangwan, his eyes dim.

She has long chestnut hair that has been carefully groomed, and she is wearing an aqua-blue dress with many hand-made diamonds sewn on the front, which is particularly shining.

The skirt tightly wrapped her body, the curves were perfectly outlined, and the skin that was set off became paler.

He lifted her from the chair and put her on the dressing table.

Su Xiangwan exclaimed and swayed to sit still: "Don't make trouble, there are reporters outside, be careful of being photographed."

He squeezed her chin slightly, and said with dissatisfaction: "It was not just right to be photographed."

Su Xiangwan was slightly startled, and said softly, "What's so good, I'm not allowed to be eaten after being photographed."

"Hmph, I see who dares."

She quivered her eyelashes, looked at him with her small face up slightly, and asked again: "Why did you come here suddenly."

His eyes drooped slightly, and the two cheeks were very close, and the fine hairs on each other's faces could be clearly seen.

He breathed warmly, his gaze fell on her lips, and slowly said, "I want to kiss you."

"Well……?"

Before Su Xiangwan could react, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

He squeezed her chin with one hand and propped her on the edge of the dressing table with the other, arched his back slightly, carefully chewing on her petal-like soft lips.