Because it was so exquisite that it was unforgettable, and even more so, she remembered that bookish name. His wallet was still left in the storage box of her car.
Ning Meng was wearing a maid outfit, holding a tray, and stood beside Mu Nianqing obediently, winking at Yingzhen.
Yingzhen was really wondering what Ningmeng meant. She was just a maid of the Mu family, but she asked her to come to a party and threw herself into a trap?
What's your intention?
Mu Nianqing had seen her face before. Just as she was about to turn around, Mu Nianqing's eyes had already fallen on her. Who told her to stand alone by the railing? It was hard not to attract attention.
His eyes flashed with surprise, then he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards her
Oops
Yingzhen calmed her expression and smiled slightly. He had four bodyguards beside him. She was estimating the difficulty of dealing with him. If he came hard, she would jump off the ten-meter-high ship's side without hesitation.
The matter of settling accounts with Ning Meng will be discussed later.
"Hello, Mr. Mu." She took the initiative to say hello, hoping that he would forget her but it was obviously impossible. The smile on the corner of Mu Nianqing's mouth was meaningful.
"You're fine," Mu Nianqing said with a smile. He took a glass of champagne from the tray in Ning Meng's hand and touched Ying Zhen's wine glass lightly.
Ning Meng played her role as a maid seriously, ignoring Yingming's sharp eyes.
Yingzhen could only smile beautifully, drink the wine in the glass, and then elegantly put the glass back on the tray. Just as she was about to get another glass of wine, Mu Nianqing held her hand and smiled lightly.
"I want to dance the opening song with the lady, but I don't know if I will appreciate her face."
Yingzhen nodded with a smile, handed his hand to Mu Nianqing, and entered the dance floor with him into someone else's territory. It's better to be obedient first, and then measure everything slowly.
The music played slowly and the two of them danced gracefully
For a while, neither of them spoke. Mu Nianqing looked at Yingzhen with a smile, and Yingzhen could only respond with a smile, like the most gentlemanly gentleman and the most reserved socialite.
Halfway through the dance, Mu Nianqing suddenly leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Do you still have my wallet?"
People have already made it clear that Yingzhen did not intend to pretend to be fake, and said calmly: "The photo on the ID card is so beautiful that I can't bear to throw it away."
"Oh" Mu Nianqing straightened up and smiled softly, "Thank you for keeping it."