Drifting Towards You

"If I don't leave, I will live in this house, and I will come out to see you at dawn tomorrow, OK?"

Su Xiangwan spoke to it warmly.

However, Yaoji still bit her trousers without letting go, and kept his paws on her legs.

Su Xiangwan couldn't bear it, knowing it was probably because she was afraid she would leave it behind.

After all, this time I still don't know how Song Ziming bullied it.

After thinking about it, Su Xiangwan asked Uncle Xiang to build a temporary residence for it in the lobby on the first floor.

It plans to wait a little longer, and after it knows that it will not leave, build a small house for it in the yard and be neighbors with Erbing.

Upon seeing this, Yaoji calmed down.

When Su Xiang went upstairs at night, Mu Beiting had already taken a shower.

She also took a shower, changed her pajamas and went to bed with the script.

Her eyes fell on the script, but she was a little absent-minded.

She actually wanted to explain to him, but she didn't know how to explain it.

Is it to say that she was born again?

Is Yaoji the dog who saved her in a previous life?

It's really ridiculous.

Even she herself finds it absurd.

Seeing that he was still reading the documents at the table, she got off the bed and poured him a glass of warm water to send it over.

Mu Beiting's eyes remained on the document. After the sound of very light footsteps sounded, her shadow was projected on the tabletop, the light dimmed a little.

"You drink some water and go to bed early."

"Yep."

He just responded indifferently, still focusing on his work.

Su Xiangwan said softly: "Don't be angry, okay."

Mu Beiting remained silent.

Su Xiangwan shook his arm gently, and said warmly, "Little brother, can you just smile? Don't keep your face straight, it looks terrible."

This time, Mu Beiting finally put down his pen.

Black eyes looked at her directly, and said in a deep voice, "Replace another one."

Su Xiangwan's heart chuckles, and the smile on his face fades a little: "I... just want this one, it's so... cute."

He chuckled and slowly said, "Song Ziming's dog is that good?"

Su Xiangwan bit her lip lightly, not knowing how to explain it.

In the end, she just whispered: "This is not his dog, it's mine..."

He stared at her: "If I remember correctly, you have never had a dog."

Su Xiangwan was at a loss and didn't know how to explain it.

In the end, she just whispered: "I really like it."

His expression was a little loose, he withdrew his gaze and slowly said, "It's okay to raise it. You are not allowed to see Song Ziming."

Su Xiangwan was stunned.

But if you don't go, what will Yaoji do?

What if Song Ziming brought someone to the door to discuss what he wanted?

If a lawsuit takes Yaoji away...what should I do...

Su Xiangwan was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "I might, I still have to have a meal with him."

He sneered, a little hurt: "Am I worse than a dog."

Su Xiangwan was bitter in his heart, opened his mouth, and then softly said after a long time: "It's not an ordinary dog..."

It is her patron saint.

Is her friend.

Is her partner.

It is also her family.

It's just that they don't understand.

Li Mubai didn't understand, he didn't understand either.

No one will understand.

Su Xiangwan didn't make a sound anymore, turned back to the direction with his back facing him on the bed, and gently closed his eyes.

She couldn't give up Yaoji.

But why must she choose one between him and Yaoji.

None of them understand her.

She actually understands.

But, really, a little sad.

Mu Beiting sat at the table and looked at her back, his heart blocked.

He knew that she was for the ownership of the dog.

But in fact, although she has no choice, he has a hundred ways to make the dog from Song Ziming to hers.