Chapter 172: Stuck in a Corner
Mu Xichen elegantly wiped the water droplets on his hands with a tissue, and calmly glanced at her and said, "The women's bathroom is on the right hand." β
Shen Xin looked at him and said, "Mr. Mu, I have a question for you." β
"Say."
"Why did you work with Allison Studio?"
She was straight to the point.
Mu Xichen threw the tissue that had wiped his hands into the garbage basket and asked her, "Why did you remember to ask this question today?" β
"I wanted to ask before, but I never had a chance."
She spouts nonsense.
Mu Xichen nodded, but did not answer her question.
"Why?" she asked. β
"Because Lingda said that your design style is more unique, she wants to work with you."
"That's it?"
"Or else?" Mu Xichen looked at her and sneered: "What answer do you want to hear?" Do I have feelings for you? Take extra care of you? β
"You are Mu Jinnian's fiancΓ©e, do you know what kind of business pressure he set on me?"
"What business pressure?"
She really didn't know that she didn't even dare to mention his name in front of Mu Jinnian, how could she know this.
"To put it simply, it is to bring the shabby company of ZIM on the right track within a year."
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It's a lot of pressure.
Just a company like a star, let alone a year, it may not be on the right track for three years.
"Shouldn't you be more likely to work with a big company?" She wondered.
The design team of a large company is better than her, right?
"If you were a big company, would you work with ZIM?"
"Not before, but now Israel has the backing of Muhammad, isn't it?"
"People who know Mrs. Mu's character will not think that Yixing has a future." Mu Xichen mocked unceremoniously: "It's just that your Jiajia studio treats Yixing as a thigh hug." β
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Shen Xin was humiliated by him, and his little face was hot.
Could it be that she and Yao Jia were really wrong?
But even if he hugged the wrong thigh, he didn't have to taunt him directly, right?
If the contract hadn't been signed, she would have wanted to turn around and leave.
Just as she was ashamed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.
Shen Xin didn't want to be seen that he had a relationship with Mu Xichen, but he didn't know where to hide for a while.
She looked left and right, and in her desperation she even had to burrow under the sink.
Mu Xichen's eyes froze.
Grabbed her by the collar and dragged her into the bathroom cubicle.
Her eyes widened and she whispered, "This is the men's restroom......"
Before she could finish, his mouth was covered by his other hand.
In the narrow cubicle, the toilet occupies half of the space, and the two of them are really a little crowded when they stand in it.
Squeezing each other's bodies can only fit tightly together.
As each other's breaths were entangled, the ambiguous aura was also blurred in an instant.
Shen Xin's face flushed instantly.
Not daring to look directly at his attractive jawline, she hurriedly lowered her eyes.
Outside the cubicle, the male colleague asked in an ambiguous tone while untying his hands: "Hey, did you see it?" The Miss Shen from Jiajia's studio is in such a good shape. β
Shen Xin: "......"
It turns out that men are also so gossipy?
Another male colleague said, "Where's the matter?" If she's not a little thin, I think she's flustered. β
"You don't understand, do you? People are skinny, there are still places where they should be, and I guess she has at least a C. β
"A C with a yarn is a B at most."
"How about a bet?"
"Bet on it, but she won't show us, how do we know if it's C or B?"
"It's not easy, I'm going to chase her, and it won't take a month to get her clean."
"Haha, you kid can!"
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Listening to these foul words, Shen Xin was so angry that he wanted to rush out and kick them into the toilet.
But as soon as she thought that if she rushed out like this, her relationship with Mu Xichen would be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.
She could only grit her teeth and endure it.
When he raised his head, he came into contact with Mu Xichen's gaze.
Seeing his gaze move to her chest, she blushed, hurriedly covered it with her own hand, and warned him with her eyes not to look.
Mu Xichen looked away very cooperatively.
She was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she realized that he was holding her waist with one hand and covering her mouth with the other.
The body attached to her body has changed at some point.
She almost forgot.
He's also a man, and a man.
One will be with Shen Meiqing, the other will be with Liang Qin, and the man who will use wine and illness to hold her in his arms and kiss her at every turn.
At this time, his mind must be more yellow than the two scum outside, right?
The little face, which was already red, was like a ripe apple at this time.
She tried to duck back, but she was worried about making a noise when she hit the partition.
I just had a heart, pretending that I didn't understand.
Finally let the two disgusting men away, Shen Xin immediately turned around and opened the door of the cubicle to escape.
Mu Xichen pressed the door panel back.
She turned around and glared at him: "Mu Xichen, what are you doing?" β
He looked down at her and reminded her lightly: "He said he would figure out if you were B or C in a month." β
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Shen Xin rolled her eyes speechlessly, who was he?
"Although I won't let him have this opportunity, I have to remind Miss Shen that there are many such men in the world, be careful."
Shen Xin gritted his teeth: "I thank you." β
"No thanks."
He finally removed the arm around her waist and said calmly, "I'll go out first, and you will come out later." β
He opened the door and walked out.
When he saw that there was no one, he said to her, "Come out." β
Shen Xin walked out at this time.
There was no danger, Shen Xin returned to his workstation and drank several sips of tea before calming down.
Afternoon session.
As soon as Shen Xin entered the conference room, he felt a few ambiguous glances.
She followed her gaze, and a delicate-looking male colleague immediately smiled at her and said, "Hello Miss Shen, I'm Xiao Jiang from the design department." β
Hearing this voice, Shen Xin almost threw up.
Isn't this the male colleague who praised her for her good figure in the toilet at noon?
She unconsciously looked at Mu Xichen on the throne, and just happened to come into contact with his mocking gaze in the coldness.
She coughed dryly and smiled politely.
It was at this time.
Suddenly several police officers walked in at the door of the conference room......