When Nianmu was about to lift up his clothes, the door to the suite was pushed open.
Mu Shaoling looked in the direction of the door with a livid face.
Dong Zijun stood there, looking at the distance between the two. They were very close, as if they were about to do something extraordinary.
Moreover, he noticed a hint of red on Nian Mu's face.
Dong Zijun's eyes moved to Mu Shaoling's face again. Looking at the livid face of the other party, he knew that opening the door now would be asking for death...
He glanced at the person behind him.
Dong Zijun didn't go in, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.
Nianmu looked at the situation, held the hand at the corner of his clothes, let go, and subconsciously took a step back to distance himself.
The atmosphere was silent and strange.
Dong Zijun bravely broke the silence, "Boss, how about I take the makeup artists downstairs for a cup of coffee?"
"No, you wait at the door." Mu Shaoling had a dark face and gave Dong Zijun the secondary card of the room card so that he could come in without disturbing Nian Mu by ringing the doorbell.
Unexpectedly, the convenience provided at this moment would put him and Nian Mu into embarrassment.
"Yes, boss." When Dong Zijun was thinking about whether to close the door and wait outside, Mu Shaoling took Nian Mu's hand, walked into the room, and closed the door.
The makeup artist on the side asked in broken English: "Mr. Dong, do we have to wait outside?"
"No need." Dong Zijun did not close the door, but stood at the door.
He estimated that his boss was not without sense. He walked in with Nian Mu directly. Although he closed the door, he probably wasn't doing anything shady.
"Okay." When the makeup artist saw him saying this, he stood there and waited.
After Nian Mu was dragged into the room by Mu Shaoling, before he could say a word, he saw Mu Shaoling closing the door to the room and turning on the light.
"Let me see the wound." There was a seriousness in his tone that she could not refuse.
"But Special Assistant Dong is still outside..." Nian Mu hesitated. There was a group of people outside. It seemed strange that he had brought himself in.
"If you continue to waste time, they will continue to stand outside." Mu Shaoling gave her a choice.
Should we quickly let him take a look at the wound and then go out pretending that nothing happened, or should we waste time here and let people outside stand there with their own wild thoughts?
Nianmu looked at his seriousness and knew that if he didn't show him his wounds now, there would be no way to solve the matter.
She had no choice but to compromise, slowly lift up her clothes, and turn sideways to look at her waist.
Mu Shaoling looked at the two scars on her waist. They were pink in color but ugly.
Like a centipede, it was entangled around her waist.
In the past, he couldn't bear to let Nian Mu get hurt...
Now, because of his negligence and her helplessness, she suffered such serious injuries.
If she hadn't found out what germ she was infected with, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Does it hurt?" Mu Shaoling asked.
Nian Mu shook his head, noticed the complicated emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "It's better now, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"It's ugly." Mu Shaoling knew that even though Nian Mu had changed a lot, which woman would want to have scars on her body?
"It will fade away." Nian Mu said. Due to the influence of the medicine, the body basically does not leave scars, but this wound has been removed for a long time, so it may not completely fade away, or it may be that it takes time to fade away.
Relatively long.
Mu Shaoling said nothing, but stared at the two scars on her body.
It was completely healed, but it also left a mark. If he saw it in the future, these two scars would remind him of how he made Nian Mu suffer.
Nian Mu felt his ears burning when he looked at him like this. He put down his clothes and reminded: "Mr. Mu, Assistant Dong and the others are still waiting outside..."
After Mu Shaoling confirmed that her wound had indeed healed and that the sutures had been removed, there was no point in saying anything.
He stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the room.
Dong Zijun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him walking out of the room, but he didn't dare to go in, for fear that one of his steps would cause his displeasure.
"Come in." Mu Shaoling didn't look at the person at the door, but picked up the coffee cup that was casually placed on the coffee table and walked into the kitchen.
Dong Zijun was completely relieved. He was really worried that Mu Shaoling would kick them all out of the hotel when he was unhappy.
"Please come in." He said to the makeup artist behind him.
A group of people followed Dong Zijun into the suite.
The suite is large, so even if six or seven more people come in, plus the suitcases and clothes in their hands, it doesn't feel crowded.
Nian Mu walked out of the room and saw the formation, the makeup box in the makeup artist's hand, and the row of dresses behind her. She turned to look at Mu Shaoling blankly.
Dong Zijun said quickly: "Professor Nian, this is the makeup artist hired by the boss to design your look for tonight's banquet."
"Do you still need to do some styling?" Nian Mu thought it was a bit exaggerated. It was just a celebration banquet. Even if it was held at the villa, in the final analysis, it was still a celebration banquet.
As for spending so much time on styling?
Mu Shaoling walked out of the kitchen, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a teacup, explaining: "Marcos' family has a long history and is powerful. Tonight's banquet must be taken seriously."
Nianmu nodded thoughtfully.
After this cooperation, T Group will only cooperate more deeply with Manle in the future. If nothing unexpected happens, there will basically be more cooperation in the future.
It needs to be taken seriously...
"You probably didn't bring an evening dress, so you asked Special Assistant Dong to arrange it." Mu Shaoling explained again.
Dong Zijun on the side also continued: "Professor Nian, do you want to do the styling in the living room or in the room inside?"
Nianmu looked at the two of them and knew that he couldn't push anymore. He glanced at the makeup artist and said, "Let's go inside."
Dong Zijun smiled and nodded, turned around, and communicated with the makeup artists.
Nian Mu walked into the room, followed by several makeup artists.
She was pushed to sit on the chair. After a while, a light-transmitting mirror was installed on the table in front of her, a makeup light was turned on, and the makeup artist placed the cosmetics on the table in an orderly manner.
Nian Mu looked at these cosmetics and was a little dazed. She had never used such complicated cosmetics since she entered the horror island and came out again.
She used to wear very elaborate makeup because her image was linked to Mu Shaoling, and she couldn't disgrace her man.
Later, the makeup was just to cover up the bad complexion that had not been well rested. There was no need to use so many cosmetics, and there was no need to make it so delicate.
"Madam, what color and makeup style do you like?" the makeup artist asked in broken English.
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