Drifting Towards You

After returning home, Mu Beiting has not yet returned.

Su Xiangwan was in the yard and received another call from Su Zhiguo.

There is nothing important, nothing more than asking her when she will go home.

She thought about it and promised him to go back within a week.

After all, it seems that New Year's Eve is less than half a month away, and it is always going to go home for the New Year.

While she was talking, someone passed by her.

She subconsciously turned her head and glanced back, only to feel that this figure was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

The man has a fast pace, is slender, and wears a suit that looks like a housekeeper.

"Wait a minute." Su Xiangwan shouted to him.

The man's steps paused slightly, then he turned, respectfully, and lowered his head slightly.

"Have we met somewhere?"

The man was slightly surprised. After looking at her, he calmly said: "Miss Su, I am the housekeeper here, you can call me Qingyuan..."

Before he finished speaking, a low voice interrupted him: "No shouting."

Su Xiangwan was startled slightly, and looked up, Mu Beiting stood behind him with a frown in a gray coat.

He pulled her to his side and said dissatisfied: "What are you shouting, you are very familiar?"

The butler lowered his head and was silent.

Mu Beiting glanced at him, a flash of irritation flashed through his eyes: "You go down first."

"Yes."

After he left, Su Xiangwan raised his small face and said, "Hehe, isn't the name just for shouting? Otherwise, you can't yell around."

"Humph."

He snorted, took her little hand and led her upstairs.

Su Xiangwan followed him, obviously in a good mood: "Why did you come back so early? I thought it would be a while."

"I won't come back to see you and other men." He looked bad and glanced at her lightly.

Su Xiangwan rolled his eyes helplessly, the man's jealousy really grew stronger.

She changed the subject and asked, "But who was that person just now? Isn't the housekeeper Uncle Xiang?"

He paused, hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It's Uncle Xiang's son. Uncle Xiang is too old to be overworked, so he is responsible for many things."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Su Xiang nodded late, ignoring the slightly frowning eyebrows of the man beside him.

"At the company today, I grabbed an actor's script. You didn't see that her face was green at the time. You can't wait to tear my hands off."

"Yep."

"And I hired an assistant today. It's a cute little loli. The most important thing is that the force value is super high. You can never imagine that one person can fall two such tall men..."

"Yep."

Along the way, Su Xiangwan talked endlessly about the company in the daytime.

Mu Beiting listened quietly, seldom expressing any opinions, but listened carefully.

Until the two returned to the bedroom, they each went to take a shower.

Su Xiangwan stood under the shower, washing his hair.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the butler involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Miss Su...Miss Su...

It feels so familiar.

After a few seconds, her hand rubbing her hair paused, and then slowly put it down.

With the clear water flowing down, Su Xiangwan opened his eyes.

The foam of the shampoo didn't get into the bottom of her eyes, and her eyes were flushed.

It's him, it's the housekeeper.

Suddenly, she remembered Han Jiaqing, a maid with a special status.

Yes, it was the people who went to give her the afterthought.

No wonder she felt that Han Jiaqing was familiar when she first met.

It was only afterwards that she never saw her wearing a maid's costume again, so she never recognized the person.

Until today I saw Uncle Xiang’s son, the housekeeper back then...