Chapter 1233 See You at Last

The moment she saw him, Meng Xiaolan felt joy, but it was soon replaced by nervousness.

Su Xiangwan is also here, what if he meets her?

Meng Xiaolan quickly went forward: "Beiting, why are you here?"

Mu Beiting just glanced at her lightly, then walked past her.

Many people came up to chat with him, Mu Beiting simply responded with a few words, his eyes kept searching for something in the venue.

He remembered that that name had appeared on the list of dinner invitations.

The name that seemed to be engraved on his heart.

When he appeared, Su Xiangwan also saw him, his eyes were slightly sore, and his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless.

He became thinner, and the indifference between his brows was even worse than before, as if someone had cut off his emotions and desires.

The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes were moist, and he stared at him greedily for a long time.

Is he doing well, dreaming back at midnight, will he miss her?

As if sensing her gaze, Mu Beiting looked up.

Among the bustling crowd, she was wearing a light pink veil dress, elegant and fresh, like a fairy descending from the sky, or like a seductive fairy, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Mu Beiting stared at her in a daze, as if she was the only one left in the world.

He couldn't see anything else in his eyes.

"Wanwan..." She spoke almost subconsciously, and her name came out.

Seeing the indifference in his eyes, Su Xiangwan was heartbroken.

Still don't remember her?

What a badass.

Su Xiangwan forced himself to look away, couldn't bear to look any further, turned around and walked through the crowd to leave.

A person's gaze can be heavy or light.

It turned out that just a little indifference would be unbearable for her.

Seeing her turn and leave, Mu Beiting became a little anxious, and immediately ran after her through the crowd.

He was in a hurry to chase, and Su Xiangwan was also walking fast.

But her steps were still not as big as his. Mu Beiting grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, and he didn't care about the pain in his wrist, so he looked at him without saying a word.

Mu Beiting's eyes fell on her face, and his voice trembled slightly: "Who... are you?"

Even though she knew he didn't remember herself, when he asked these words, a tear still couldn't be controlled from the corner of her eyes.

"You scratched me." Su Xiangwan struggled to free his big hand.

The force on Mu Beiting's wrist was a little lighter, but she still didn't let go: "You..."

Su Xiangwan looked at him with red eyes: "You don't know me, why are you holding on to me?"

He was at a loss for words.

He doesn't know why?

Just want to see her, want to kiss her, want her.

Even when he saw her name on the invitation list, he found her by accident.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Xiangwan lowered her eyes and tried to break free from his hand, but he still clung to it.

Before Su Xiangwan could speak, he grabbed her hand and walked out of the crowd.

Su Xiangwan was staggered by his drag, and hurriedly followed his steps.

His eyes fell on his back, but he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

You love me even if you don't know who I am, but when you see me, you don't want to let go.

Mu Beiting didn't know where to take her. Her wrist was delicate, as if he would break it if he was stronger.

But he was reluctant to let go, and finally dragged her to the end of a corner through the crowd.

Su Xiangwan was dragged into a corner by him, and before she could stand still, she felt a big powerful hand tightly wrapping around her waist, and then a familiar kiss fell on her.