When Nianmu was about to lift up his clothes, the door of 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, which was very close, as if he was about to do something extraordinary.
Moreover, he noticed a blush on Nianmu's face.
Dong Zijun's eyes moved to Mu Shaoling's face again, and seeing the livid face of the other party, he knew that opening the door at this moment was to seek his own 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 momentum, held the hand at the corner of his clothes, let it go blankly, and subconsciously took a step back to distance himself.
The atmosphere was silent and eerie.
Dong Zijun bit the bullet and broke the silence, "Boss, why don't I take the makeup artists downstairs for a cup of coffee first?"
"No, you wait at the door." With a dark face, Mu Shaoling gave Dong Zijun the secondary card of his room card, so that even though he could come in, he didn't have to ring the doorbell to disturb Nian Mu.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the convenience given made him and Nianmu into an embarrassment.
"Yes, boss." When Dong Zijun was thinking whether to close the door and wait outside, Mu Shaoling grabbed Nian Mu's hand, walked into the room, and closed the door.
The makeup artist at the side asked in not very fluent English: "Mr. Dong, shall we wait outside?"
"No need." Dong Zijun didn't close the door, but stood at the door.
He reckoned that his boss was not a person without sense of propriety, so he took Nianmu in. Although he said he closed the door, he probably didn't do those shady things.
"Okay." The makeup artist stood there waiting when he saw him say that.
After Nian Mu was dragged into the room by Mu Shaoling, before he had time to say a word, he saw Mu Shaoling close the door of the room and then turn on the light.
"Let me see the wound." In his tone, there was a seriousness that she could not refuse.
"But Special Assistant Dong is still outside..." Nianmu hesitated, there was a group of people outside, it seemed strange that he brought himself in.
"If you continue to work hard, they will continue to stand outside." Mu Shaoling asked her to choose.
Should I quickly let him look at the wound and go out pretending nothing happened, or should I spend my time here and let the people outside stand there dreaming,
Nian Mu looked at his seriousness and knew that if he didn't show his wounds now, there would be no solution to this matter.
She had no choice but to compromise, slowly raised her clothes, and turned sideways to show him her waist.
Mu Shaoling looked at the two scars on her waist, which were pink in color but ugly.
Like a centipede, entrenched around her waist.
In the past, he couldn't bear to let Nianmu get hurt a little...
Now, because of his negligence and her helplessness, she was seriously injured.
If she hadn't researched out what kind of germs she was infected with, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Does it hurt?" Mu Shaoling asked.
Nianmu shook his head, noticed the complicated emotions in his eyes, and said softly, "It's healed, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"It's ugly." Mu Shaoling knew that even though Nian Mu had changed a lot, what woman would want to have scars on her body?
"It will fade." Nian Mu said, because the body is affected by the medicine, basically no scars are left, but the wound has been removed for a long time, and it may not fade completely, or it may be that it takes time for the wound to fade. relatively long.
Mu Shaoling didn't make a sound, 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 how he made Nianmu suffer.
Seeing him like this, Nian Mu felt his ears burning, put down his clothes, and reminded: "Mr. Mu, Dong Tezhu and the others are still waiting outside..."
After Mu Shaoling confirmed that her wound had indeed healed, and now that the thread had been removed, it was pointless to say anything else.
He stopped talking, but turned and walked out of the room.
Seeing him walk out of the room, Dong Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to go in, for fear that his step would arouse 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 breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that when Mu Shaoling was upset, he would throw them all out of the hotel.
"Come in." He said to the makeup artist behind him.
A group of people followed Dong Zijun into the suite.
The size of the suite is large, even if six or seven people come in, plus the suitcases and clothes in their hands, it will not feel crowded.
Nianmu walked out of the room, saw the formation, the cosmetic box in the hands of the makeup artist, and a row of dresses behind her, she turned to look at Mu Shaoling blankly.
Dong Zijun hurriedly said, "Professor Nian, this is the makeup artist invited by the boss to design a look for you to attend the banquet tonight."
"Do you still want to get dressed?" Nian Mu felt that it was a bit exaggerated, but it was a celebration banquet. Even if it was held in the villa, it was still a celebration banquet after all.
As for such a lot of trouble to get the shape design?
Mu Shaoling walked out of the kitchen, put one hand in his pocket, and held the teacup in the other hand, explaining: "Marcos' family has a long history and great influence, and tonight's banquet must be taken seriously."
Nianmu nodded thoughtfully.
After this cooperation, T Group will only cooperate more and more with Man Le in the future. If nothing unexpected happens, basically there will be more cooperation in the future.
It is worth paying attention to...
"You probably didn't bring an evening gown, 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, knowing that he couldn't push anymore, glanced at the makeup artist, and said, "Let's stay inside."
Dong Zijun nodded with a smile, turned around, and communicated with the makeup artists.
Nianmu walked into the room, followed by several makeup artists.
She was pushed to sit on a chair, and after a while, a translucent mirror was installed on the table in front of her, and the makeup lamp was turned on, and the makeup artist put the cosmetics on the table in an orderly manner.
Nianmu looked at these cosmetics and was a little dazed. Since she entered the island of terror and came out again, she has never used such complicated cosmetics again.
In the past, the make-up was exquisite because of her image, and she was linked with Mu Shaoling. She couldn't lose the face of her own man.
The later makeup was just to cover up the bad complexion that was not well rested, so there was no need for so many cosmetics, nor did it need to be so delicate.
"Ma'am, what kind of color system and makeup style do you like?" the makeup artist asked in not-so-fluent English.