When Nianmu was about to lift her clothes, the door of the suite was pushed open.
Mu Shaoling looked at the direction of the door with a pale face.
Dong Zijun stood there, looking at the distance between the two, very close, as if he was going to do something extraordinary.
Moreover, he noticed a redness on Nian Mu's face.
Dong Zijun's eyes moved to Mu Shaoling's face again. Looking at the other party's sharp face, he knew that opening the door now would be a way to die...
He glanced at the person behind him.
Dong Zijun didn't go in, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.
Nian Mu looked at the momentum, held the hand at the corner of his clothes, let go, subconsciously took a step back, and opened the distance.
The atmosphere was silent and weird.
Dong Zijun gritted his teeth and broke the silence, "Boss, why don't I take all the makeup artists downstairs for a cup of coffee?"
"No, you're waiting at the door." Mu Shaoling blackened his face and gave Dong Zijun the secondary card to the room card so that although he could come in, he would not have to ring the doorbell to disturb Nian Mu.
Unexpectedly, the convenience given at this moment made him and Nian Mu feel embarrassed.
"Yes, boss." Dong Zijun was thinking about whether to close the door and wait outside the door. Mu Shaoling grabbed Nianmu's hand, walked into the room, and closed the door.
The makeup artist next to him asked in a less easy English: "Mr. Dong, are we going to wait outside?"
"No." Dong Zijun did not close the door, but stood at the door.
He guessed that his boss was not a person without composure, so he took Nian Mu directly into it. Although he closed the door, he should not do those shameful things.
"Okay." Seeing him say this, the makeup artist stood there waiting.
After Nian Mu was dragged into the room by Mu Shaoling, before he could say a word, he saw Mu Shaoling close the door of the room and turn 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 led himself in.
"If you continue to waste time, they will continue to stand outside." Mu Shaoling asked her to choose.
Should he quickly let him see the wound and pretend to be fine, or should he waste time here and let the people outside stand there and think about it,
Nian Mu looked at his seriousness and knew that if he didn't show him his wounds now, there would be no way to solve this problem.
She had no choice but to compromise, slowly lift her clothes up, and looked at her waist with her sideways.
Mu Shaoling looked at the two scars on her waist, which were pink and tender, but ugly.
Like a centipede, entrenched around her waist.
In the past, he was reluctant to let Nian Mu suffer any harm...
Now, because of his negligence and her helplessness, she suffered such severe injuries.
If she hadn't discovered what bacteria and the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Does it hurt?" Mu Shaoling asked.
Nian Mu shook his head, noticed the complexity of emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "It's gone, it won't hurt."
"It's ugly." Mu Shaoling knew that even though Nian Mu had changed a lot, which woman hoped that she would have scars on her body?
"It will fade." Nian Mu said that the body basically has no scars due to the influence of drugs, but the wound will be shed for a while and may not fade completely, or it may be that it will take a long time to fade.
Mu Shaoling did not make a sound, but stared at the two scars on her body.
It was so good that it was completely good, but it also left a mark. If he saw it in the future, these two scars would remind him how he made Nianmu suffer.
Nian Mu felt his ears hot when he looked at him, so he put down his clothes and reminded him: "Mr. Mu, Dong Tejia and others are still waiting outside..."
Mu Shaoling had confirmed that her wound had indeed grown, and the thread had been removed now, so it would be meaningless to say anything.
He stopped talking, but turned around and walked out of the room.
When Dong Zijun saw him walking out of the room, he breathed a little relieved, but he didn't dare to walk in, for fear that one of his steps would arouse his displeasure.
"Come in." Mu Shaoling did not look at the person at the door, but picked up the coffee cup that he placed casually on the coffee table and walked into the kitchen.
Dong Zijun was completely relieved. He was really worried that when Mu Shaoling was unhappy, he would blow them all out of the hotel.
"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 in size, and even if six or seven more people come in, plus the boxes and clothes in their hands, they don’t feel crowded.
Nian Mu walked out of the room and saw the formation, the makeup box in the makeup artist's hand and a row of dresses behind her. She turned around blankly to look at Mu Shaoling.
Dong Zijun hurriedly said, "Professor Nian, this is a makeup artist invited by the boss, who specially designed the style for you to attend the banquet tonight."
"Do you still have to look like a styling?" Nian Mu felt a little exaggerated. It was just a celebration banquet. Even if it was held in the villa, it was still a celebration banquet after all.
As for the design that takes such a lot of effort?
Mu Shaoling walked out of the kitchen, put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was holding a teacup, explaining: "Marcos' family has a long history and a huge power, so the banquet tonight must be taken seriously."
Nian Mu nodded thoughtfully.
After this cooperation, T Group will only cooperate with Manle more and more deeply 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 Assistant Dong to arrange it." Mu Shaoling explained again.
Dong Zijun, who was standing beside him, continued, "Professor Nian, do you want to make a styling in the living room or in the room inside?"
Nian Mu looked at the two of them, knowing that he could not push him anymore, so he glanced at the makeup artist and had to say, "Let's be inside."
Dong Zijun smiled and nodded, turned around and communicated with the makeup artists.
Nianmu walked into the room, and several makeup artists followed him in.
She was pressed to sit on the chair. After a while, a bright mirror was installed on the table in front of her, and the makeup lamp was turned on, and the makeup artist placed the makeup on the table in an orderly manner.
Nianmu looked at these cosmetics a little stunning. Since she entered the Horror Island and came out again, she has never used such complicated cosmetics again.
The makeup was exquisite in the past because of her image, which was related to Mu Shaoling, so she could not lose her man's face.
Later makeup was just a pure cover for bad face without rest. There was no need to ask for so many cosmetics, nor was there to make it so delicate.
"Ms., what color schemes and makeup styles do you like?" asked the makeup artist in less elaborate English.
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