Mu Shuyao was caught off guard when she heard such words, her hand paused, she who had not squinted, subconsciously lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on a pair of long legs that were stretched out comfortably.

Mu Shuyao snorted and didn't know how to answer, and seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Ning Hongjie hit her heart backwards with his head full of bubbles.

"Mu Liying was originally going to splash you, if I scrap it, you have to be responsible, right?"

I don't know if Ning Hongjie's words were too impactful or his impact was too hard, Mu Shuyao seemed to be hit to the point that his heart was numb, and it took a while before he found his voice.

"Aren't you doing well?"

Therefore, all his ifs are not valid.

Mu Shuyao didn't want to listen to Ning Hongjie's nonsense anymore, so he bent over and turned on the switch, picked up the shower with one hand and patted Ning Hongjie's head with the other, signaling him to bow his head.

"Keep your head down, I'll help you clean the bubbles......"

Ning Hongjie was rarely at her mercy, retracted his stretched legs, half-bent down, put his head between his knees, and washed over his head by the warm water.

Mu Shuyao is not good at serving people, saying that he is washing his hair, but in fact, the strength is not too heavy or too light, he is in a good mood today, he is too lazy to find fault with her, and she grabs him a few times with sex and then flushes it.

After Mu Shuyao finished flushing him, he pulled a towel and put it on his head, then got up and walked out of the bathroom.

"Take a bath, wash yourself!" The door was slammed shut.

Mu Shuyao stood outside the bathroom door in a daze, his mind swirling with Ning Hongjie's question.

"Will you be accountable to me?"

"You're responsible, right?"

She didn't know if he was taking a casual bite or if he was deliberately teasing her.

But one thing she can be sure of is that there is no sincere element in this.

But even though she knew this clearly, she still couldn't stop her heartbeat.

Even though she knew that it was an abyss from which she could never recover, and she would be swept into it if she was not careful, she still couldn't resist the thought of probing to the entrance of the cave.

It wasn't until there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom that Mu Shuyao woke up, lowered his head and pulled his wet clothes, and went to the cloakroom to change into a set of dry clothes.

Ning Hongjie pushed the door out, and Mu Shuyao sat on the bed with his knees cross-legged and swiped his mobile phone.

Ning Hongjie threw the hair dryer in front of her, "Help me blow my hair......", and then sat down in front of her generously.

Mu Shuyao, who had long been accustomed to such commanding Ning Hongjie, responded lightly, put down his mobile phone, knelt behind him, and lifted his hair with one hand and held a hair dryer with the other hand to blow "boom".

Ning Hongjie's hair was short, but after two or three minutes, his hair was dry.

Mu Shuyao got out of bed and put the hair dryer back in the drawer.

"Where are you going to accompany Xiaoxuan tomorrow?"

"You're not together?" , Ning Hongjie asked knowingly.

Every time Ning Yuxuan returns to China, Ning Hongjie will accompany her for a few days, and Mu Shuyao, the sister-in-law, generally does not participate in it.

It's not that Ning Yuxuan or Ning Hongjie squeezed her, but that she deliberately kept her distance.

Ning Yuxuan always thought that her sister-in-law was because she loved her brother too much, so she overcame the psychology that ordinary people couldn't overcome and donated bone marrow.

She not only envied her brother for having such a person who loved him, but also thanked Mu Shuyao for saving her life.

Therefore, in the marriage between Ning Hongjie and Mu Shuyao two years ago, Ning Yuxuan was the only one who sincerely gave blessings.

She was so good to Mu Shuyao that she had no reservations, which made Mu Shuyao feel guilty and unbearable.

"There are too many things in the studio, Ruoru can't handle them alone."

This is Mu Shuyao's most common and best excuse.

Ning Hongjie expected her to say this, "You tell Xiao Xuan yourself, she is thinking that you can accompany her together." ”

In front of Ning Hongjie, Mu Shuyao had nothing to hide.

"Mr. Ning, you also know how busy the studio is now." , Mu Shuyao paused for a moment, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared in his eyes, "Moreover, haven't your parents been guarding against me, why should I be disgusted?" ”

In fact, at the beginning, it was not only Ning Hongjie's parents who guarded against Mu Shuyao.

Ning Hongjie himself is also guarding against her.

Although Ning Yuxuan is two years older than Mu Shuyao, the little princess who grew up in the ivory tower is as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

So, seeing that Ning Yuxuan was screaming at Mu Shuyao's sister-in-law and sister-in-law all day long, the nerves of the Ning family were tense, and they were always on guard against Mu Shuyao taking advantage of Ning Yuxuan's innocence to do bad things.

Mu Shuyao is a smart person, knowing that other people's families are guarding against him, so he consciously uses various reasons to distance himself from Ning Yuxuan.

She thought she couldn't hide these from Ning Hongjie's eyes.

Therefore, there is not much obstacle to saying it now.

Ning Hongjie looked at her steadily, and it wasn't until she walked back and climbed onto the #bed that he replied to her lightly, "Whatever you want." ”

……

The next day, the Ning family chartered a large private room nearby to drink morning tea, Mu Shuyao accompanied him halfway through the meal, and received a call from Chang Ruoru, after Mu Shuyao hung up the phone, he walked over to apologize to Ning Yuxuan.

"Xiaoxuan, I'm sorry, something happened in the studio, I have to go back and deal with it."

Ning Yuxuan has never embarrassed her, "It's okay, sister-in-law, go get busy, let my brother pick you up when you're done." ”

Mu Shuyao didn't say yes or bad, and said goodbye to several elders one by one, and left in a hurry.

This call, of course, was made by Mu Shuyao asking Chang Ruoru to count the time, but he was busy with work, but it was not fake.

Mu Shuyao returned to the studio, and Aunt Mei's daughter Zhang Han was already waiting for her in the office.

"Miss Mu, I am a work-study student who came for an interview, my name is Zhang Han."

Mu Shuyao smiled at her and beckoned her to sit down.

"Sit down, there are some things I want to confirm with you personally."

Zhang Han sat down crampedly, "Miss Mu wants to know something, just ask." ”

is different from Ning Hongjie's high-ranking boss, Mu Shuyao has been bullied since he was a child, even in front of Zhang Han, who was from an ordinary background, he did not mean to put on a show, but gave her a vaccination in a very easy-going tone.

"I hope you don't think I'm abrupt."

Zhang Han hurriedly waved his hand, "No, Miss Mu, please speak." ”

Mu Shuyao circled again, "I've seen all the design works you sent me." I have a question, the mainstream of the design department is mainly high-end routes, why do you choose to focus on the middle and low range? ”

Zhang Han rubbed his hands a little nervously, his face flushed, and after a while, he said, "Many people think that high-end is the mainstream, but I think that the pursuit of beauty is the pursuit of people from all walks of life......

Mu Shuyao didn't deny her thoughts, but only asked, "Then aren't you afraid of being despised?" ”

Every industry has an ecological chain.

The high-end ones usually look down on the lower floors in a god-like posture.