Chapter 12 I'll give it, and you'll take it obediently

Mu Shuyao just wanted to go back indoors and find a quiet corner to sit and relax, it was too cold outside, and her bones squeaked.

But as soon as she flashed into the room, a waiter walked up to her respectfully, "Mrs. Ning Shao, Ning Shao is waiting for you over there!" ”

Mu Quancheng, who was behind her, patted her shoulder, his expression was very kind and harmonious, "Go ahead, remember Dad's words." ”

Mu Shuyao didn't answer him, and left with the waiter without looking back.

"Ning Shao, Mrs. Ning Shao is here!"

Ning Hongjie, who was chatting with a lady in her forties, turned to Mu Shuyao and smiled, and with a long hand, he put his arm around her waist and brought her to the noblewoman.

"Mrs. Lu, this is my wife Shu Yao."

Mu Shuyao didn't recognize it until this time, and the person in front of him was Mrs. Lu, the first lady in the capital, and hurriedly stretched out her hand.

"Mrs. Lu, I have admired my name for a long time."

Mrs. Lu shook her hand, "The dress designed by Miss Mu is very good, if you have time, you can also help me design a few sets?" ”

Mu Shuyao nodded hurriedly, "Of course I have time, and it is my honor to be able to design a dress for Mrs. Lu." ”

In this way, near the end of the fundraising party, Ning Hongjie led Mu Shuyao to meet five celebrities and three CEOs, obviously, what he said was a lot of benefits, and it was not a lie.

At the end of the party, Mu Shuyao was so tired that he collapsed in the back seat of the car and refused to move.

Ning Hongjie returned to the car more than ten minutes later than her because she had to entertain a few dignitaries, opened the car door, and saw that she was lying in the back seat without any manners, occupying most of the space, so she frowned and patted her big # legs, "Move ......"

Mu Shuyao is now a little bit of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and the afterglow of his eyes swept him, "You sit in the passenger seat, I want to lie down." ”

Ning Hongjie's eyes narrowed slightly, "Mu Shuyao, believe it or not, I chopped off your leg!" ”

Mu Shuyao then retracted his legs and bent them in the aisle, muttering stupidly, "What a murderer!" ”

Ning Hongjie obviously drank a lot of wine, and when he got into the car, the door closed, and the whole carriage was instantly filled with the smell of alcohol.

Mu Shuyao opened the window and covered his nose with his hand in disgust, "Mr. Ning, you don't need money for the wine at the cocktail party!" ”

Ning Hongjie stretched out his hand and twisted it her big # leg, and when he heard her scream, he showed satisfaction.

"Wine is not money, but you want it."

Mu Shuyao immediately realized that this man was hinting to her that he drank so much wine all to attract customers for her?

"I didn't let you introduce it, next time there is such an occasion, Mr. Ning will just leave me aside."

Mu Shuyao, who was forcibly left in Mrs. Ning's position by Ning Hongjie by despicable means, was a little angry, and his tone was naturally not very friendly.

Two years ago, she exchanged her bone marrow for a two-year marriage with him, and she really liked that the title of Mrs. Ning Shao could bring a lot of business and benefits to her studio.

But it turns out that when trading with a profiteer like Ning Hongjie, she will always be the one who loses money.

Ning Hongjie drank a lot, and at this moment his head felt like someone was hitting the ground with a small hammer, he endured the discomfort and turned his head to stare at her, and his tone was also not very friendly.

"I'll give it, and you just take it!"

As soon as he heard his tone, Mu Shuyao didn't want to talk to him anymore, don't turn his face to look at the speeding street scene outside.

The rough palm of his hand landed on the side of her neck suddenly, and the fingertips rubbed against her major artery, and a chill surged up to her bones.

"Mu Shuyao, my patience is limited, don't play a game with me."

Ning Hongjie's eyes flashed with flames, and he wondered a little in his heart, this Mu Shuyao, wasn't he very well-behaved before, why has he become more and more disobedient recently?

Mu Shuyao slapped his hand away vigorously, and said in a muffled voice with a depressed mood of self-abandonment, "What am I?" Where did you get the capital to play a game with Mr. Ning? ”