Drifting Towards You

It seemed that he didn't expect that Mu Beiting would actually answer the phone, and Su Xiangwan squinted his eyes.

Mu Beiting, you really dare to pick it up!

I admire your courage!

"Hey, Bei Ting? Can you hear it?" Zhao Xinning said softly in front of the media.

In fact, it's not that she is arrogant. After all, Mu Beiting had chosen her personally and signed the contract with her.

As soon as Zhao Xinning spoke, all the reporters onlookers stared with bated breath and passed the microphone closer, for fear of missing the voice on the other side of the phone.

The other side of the phone paused, and the voice was low, "Who?"

Zhao Xinning's face was slightly stiff, and facing the reporter's suspicious eyes, he spoke a little hastily: "Bei Ting, it's me, I'm Xinning."

"I don't know, I made a mistake."

After speaking, without giving Zhao Xinning a chance to speak again, a busy tone came across the phone.

Su Xiangwan curled his lips slightly and couldn't help but open WeChat to send a WeChat message to Mu Beiting.

‘He’s so ruthless, I don’t even know my fiancée. ’

On the other side, after seeing the content of WeChat, Mu Beiting was slightly startled, and then he remembered who the woman on the other side was.

Within a few seconds, Su Xiangwan received a pitiful expression.

She couldn't help but gently curled the corners of her lips and ignored him.

A few seconds later, the phone shook again.

I want to send you a message: ‘I’m a daughter-in-law. ’

Su Xiangwan's cheeks are slightly red, the corners of his lips are raised, and his mood is inexplicably comfortable.

Without waiting for her to reply to the news, some reporters here could not help but say: "Miss Zhao? Can you explain what is going on? Why does Mu Shao seem to not know your number?"

"Yes, and can you explain why Mu Shao said he didn't know you?"

"Are you really just using Mu Shao to hype? Can you ask Mu Shao to respond to your relationship with you in person?"

The reporter seemed to have discovered something unbelievable for a moment, and one or two chased Zhao Xinning.

Zhao Xinning's face was a bit ugly for a while, but she still insisted and said: "It may be because I had a conflict with Bei Ting some time ago, so he is still angry with me."

As she said, she lowered her eyes slightly, weeping.

"I was not good last time. I shouldn't blame him for not having time to accompany me. He should be angry with me. He is like a child, so he ignored me."

"Miss Zhao, why did you and Mu Shao have the conflict? Are you really Mu Shao's fiancée?"

"Will there be any change in your marriage to Mu Shao? Can you give Mu Shao another call to prove what you said."

"..."

One question after another, the microphone and camera are almost on Zhao Xinning's face.

As if to save her image, Zhao Xinning bit her lip and said: "Everyone knows that Shao Mu hates others for hyping him. If I were not her fiancee, how could I dare to admit it publicly."

"But Miss Zhao, it seems that Shao Mu rarely appears in public with you."

"He does rarely show up, but he rarely interacts with other women, which doesn't mean much."

"Then Ms. Zhao can call Mr. Mu again and let us confirm it?"

"Ningning, let us prove it...I believe Shao Mu will not be so ruthless."

Zhao Xinning's heart tightened a bit, her throat was dry, and a layer of sweat leaked from the tip of her nose.

Looking down at the phone in her hand, she found that the phone was stained with a lot of sweat on her hand.

Fight again, will he pick it up again...