The three of them sat down in front of the bar and ordered wine respectively, and John first babbled about what he had seen and heard in China in the past few days, and then talked about his visit to expand the city.

"Mu, what you promised me last time, does it still count?"

Mu Shuyao nodded, "Of course, do I seem to be such an untrustworthy person?" ”

John picked up his glass and touched it with her, "Refreshing! Can you come to my hotel tomorrow? I've brought some samples with me, so you can show them and give me some advice. ”

The fact that he was secretly photographed by Mu Liying when he ate with Rao Wenzhe still has a strong psychological shadow in Mu Shuyao's heart.

She thought it over and offered the best of both worlds.

"Why don't you come to my studio? At the very least, I have ready-made tools that make it easier to make and cut at that time? And, if needed, you can also ask for the opinions of several designers in my studio, what do you think? ”

John nodded repeatedly, "Okay, this is good!" ”

The serious matter was thus settled, and the three of them began to drink and talk again.

John is in the center of the fashion circle, information and gossip naturally know more than others, he is a talkative person, after drinking a little wine, or funny or exciting gossip one after another, Mu Shuyao and Chang Ruoru listened to it with relish.

The people in the aisle came and went, and one of them, I don't know if he was really drunk or deliberate, staggered along, and when he got behind Mu Shuyao, he actually hit Mu Shuyao's back with a "bang" impartially.

Mu Shuyao was originally sitting on the high stool facing John with wine, but when he hit him, the whole person suddenly rushed towards John's side, and the wine glass fell on the bar with a clatter, and the wine spilled on the table.

John was also taken aback by this sudden change, and subconsciously supported the bar with one hand and reached over to help Mu Shuyao, but his reaction was still not fast enough, Mu Shuyao perfectly avoided his hand, and slammed into his arms with a "bang".

"I'm sorry ......"

Mu Shuyao, who was extremely flustered, apologized in his mouth, and hurriedly put his hand on his chest, wanting to regain his strength and sit back on the stool.

The other arm that turned out was grabbed by someone, and a violent force pulled her out.

In the next second, her whole person completely changed positions, from John's arms, into another embrace.

The familiar breath hit, and before she could react, a low roar exploded above her head.

"Mu Shuyao, what are you doing?"

Mu Shuyao was so roared that she shuddered, her head was tilted back and she looked up, the person who was dragging her was not the black-faced Ning Hongjie, who else could it be?

She stared at him in surprise, "Mr. Ning, why are you here?" Didn't you go to the capital? ”

She was actually a little confused, and she didn't have a brain when she asked.

Ning Hongjie's face was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his voice was as cold and sharp as an ice blade.

"If I go to the capital, won't I see you and other men pulling and pulling here?"

Grass!

Master Ning!

This is a complete misunderstanding!

Mu Shuyao was frightened by Ning Hongjie, his brain suddenly sobered up, he glanced at the drunk man lying on the ground, and quickly went through the oolong he had just experienced in his mind, and sorted out a rough idea.

She put her backhand on his waist and poked it lightly, which was a sign of weakness and reassurance.

"Hongjie, it's a pure misunderstanding, you help me up first......"

Ning Hongjie helped her up with a dark face, and his hand wrapped her whole person in his arms as if he declared sovereignty.

His chest pressed against her back, and his sharp gaze overtook Mu Shuyao, landing on John, who was staring at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Mu Shu faintly felt that there was a burst of fire in the air, but she could only choose to ignore it.

She gestured to John, "Hong Jie, this is John, the chief designer of MO clothing." ”

He introduced John, who looked relatively normal, "John, this is my husband, Ning Hongjie. ”

When John heard this, he smiled and stretched out his hand, but Ning Hongjie had a blank face and shook hands with him, which was considered to be an acquaintance.

After the introduction, Mu Shuyao pointed to the drunk man who was still slumped on the ground and estimated that he had been drunk to death to explain the oolong just now.

"Just now he suddenly hit me on the back, and I was defenseless and hit John, so all the pulling and pulling you see are all illusions!"

Ning Hongjie lowered his eyes and kicked the drunk's fart# fiercely, and the drunk man on the ground was in pain and snorted.

Ning Hongjie was a little relieved, and then raised his eyes to stare at Mu Shuyao, his deep and beautiful eyes were obviously displeased.

"What time is it, and you're not going home yet?"

Obviously, Mu Shuyao's explanation was believed by him.

However, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that Mu Shuyao didn't go home in the middle of the night and sat here to drink with others!

John's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this rookie designer who was emerging in the clothing industry in front of him actually had access control at home, and he had to be controlled by his husband when he went out for a drink?

Mu Shuyao, on the other hand, held his forehead with a black line, and he couldn't wait to escape by burrowing into a hole.

"Hongjie, Ruoru and I asked John out to talk about work......

Chang Ruoru, who was mentioned on the side, did not understand the meaning of her friend's distress at all, but instead pulled her lips and showed a gloating smile.

In Chang Ruoru's opinion, the relationship between his friend and Ning Hongjie is very good, and this misunderstanding should be a little spicy to the sweetness.

And John, at this time, he also put on the standard gossip face of the melon-eating masses, just waiting to see the play of Mu Shuyao and Ning Hongjie, who will be the final winner.

Ning Hongjie seemed to have only Mu Shuyao in his eyes, "When it comes to work, why don't you talk about it in the studio, but in such a noisy place?" ”

Aggressive words, there is a great posture of unrelenting.

Mu Shuyao couldn't bear it anymore and rolled his eyes at him, "Mr. Ning, may I ask, what time is it, why haven't you gone home yet?" ”

Isn't it just to ask the teacher for sin?

Then list their respective crimes one by one, who is still afraid of whom?

She drank at a bar late at night and didn't come home, wasn't he the same?

Ning Hongjie didn't seem to expect that she would dare to fight against him when she was at a loss, and she was speechless for a while.

Mu Shuyao coaxed him out of his heart for a while, and when he saw that his face was warm, he immediately accepted it.

He put his arm around him and shook it, softening his voice and admitting all his mistakes first.

"Okay, it's my fault that I didn't report to you in advance, John is an important partner of our studio, he rarely comes to expand the city, we must always do our best to be a landlord, right?"

As soon as her attitude softened, Ning Hongjie's frost-like face warmed up little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He stared down at her for a moment before he raised his hand to pinch her face.

"Don't drink too much, tell me when you leave, and I'll take you home with me."