But this does not include Mu Cheng.

She is a strong face, and when she is thick and colorful, she is naturally glamorous. But when there is no makeup, it is also the level of a pure school flower.

It was cold, and Mu Cheng wore a flesh-colored lining inside.

Although the dress is bland, the materials used are top-notch and somewhat heavy. The assistant was helping her put it on, and the curtain in the fitting room was opened.

Mu Qingzhi walked in, and at a glance, he landed on the bite mark between Mu Cheng's collarbones.

The color on it is reddish and obviously fresh.

She said that she had made an appointment, and it turned out to be such an "appointment".

The smile on the corner of Mu Qingzhi's mouth was a little stiff, but he only paused for a few seconds before returning to normal.

"It's not too early, little sister, you can stay here with peace of mind to do styling, my mother and I will go first, and after a while, I will let the driver pick you up."

Mu Cheng turned around, covering his collarbone as if he wanted to cover it, and answered.

In the next second, Mu Qingzhi retreated, and the speed of one in and one out was so fast that it seemed that he was really just saying this sentence.

Her eyes were fixed on the curtain, and her face was extremely gloomy, making her face look like a heavy mask.

Liang Jing, who came up from behind, saw her like this, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Zhizhi?" Is Mu Cheng unwilling to wear it? It's the other thing it is, little hooves! ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush in angrily.

Mu Qingzhi hurriedly stopped her, "Mom, don't go in, it's not because of this." ”

"What the hell is going on then?" Liang Jing asked.

Mu Qingzhi's brows furrowed deeply, and after thinking for a moment, he took out his mobile phone from his handbag and walked to the other end of the corridor.

Liang Jinggang wanted to chase.

Her voice floated over, "Mom, I'll make a call." ”

When the mobile phone rang, Xiao Shiqin and a group of company executives were having a meeting in the large conference room.

The whole room was frighteningly depressed.

There are already five heads of departments, who have been criticized for blood. Everyone shrugged their shoulders and shrunk in their seats, secretly praying that they wouldn't be the next punching bag.

Jiang Cheng sat on the right back side of Xiao Shiqin, and said that he couldn't help the distress eyes cast by everyone.

At this time, the mobile phone screen in Xiao Shiqin's hand suddenly lit up.

He glanced at the name that was beating on it, and didn't want to take it.

The conference room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing seemed to be broken, and the bell echoed in the room, especially abruptly.

Xiao Shiqin didn't answer, nor did he hang up, the expression on his face was so indifferent that people couldn't understand it.

Finally, the ringtone comes to time and automatically cuts off.

The man's warm gaze swept over everyone, and his voice was deep, "Go on, next." ”

The head of the marketing department stood up with a bitter face.

Xiao Shiqin sat sideways, holding his mobile phone between his fingers, tapping on the desktop one by one.

The screen lit up, it was empty, and there was no information at all.

After some time, he stood up, opened the glass door and strode out. Before he could close the crack in the door, the man floated in with two loud words, "Disperse." ”

As soon as he returned to the office, Xiao Shiqin dialed the phone back.

The other side seemed to have been waiting, and when it rang for the second time, the other party picked up, "Hey, Shi Qin." ”

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Mu Cheng went downstairs with her skirt, Su Mian was already sitting in her seat, and the stylist was styling her.

She turned her head, glanced at Mu Cheng, and praised with a smile: "It's unexpectedly suitable for you to wear this dress, and the beauty is different." ”

Mu Cheng accepted her compliment, glanced at the heavy makeup on Su Mian's face, and asked, "Is there an event?" ”

"Lemon Channel, I'm going to record a show."

Mu Cheng was slightly surprised, "So late?" ”

Su Mian smiled, "In our industry, staying up late is the norm. ”

After that, she glanced at Mu Cheng twice, and finally realized what she felt weird.

Su Mian took out a velvet square box from his handbag, "If you don't mind, use me this." ”