Han Qing looks at Mu Zi, who is shining all over the world, and whispers back.

"Not yet."

"Not yet? When will that be ok? " Han Mu Zi was a little distressed and carried the skirt: "brother, do you know how tired your sister is wearing this skirt?"

She looked down at her skirt. "It's heavy, OK?"

"I'll show you some people. Follow me." Han Qing asked her to step down with her. Han Muzi was in some pain, but she didn't show it on her face. She reluctantly picked up her skirt and went on.

When Han Qing takes her to know someone, it's hard to avoid a toast. However, it's very inconvenient for Han Mu Zi to carry her skirt and hold her wine cup.

Critical moment, Xiaoyan ran behind her, "I help you carry the skirt."

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi turned back and looked at her deeply, but Xiao Yan's eyes deviated to other places and didn't dare to look. Han Mu Zi found that she was avoiding Han Qing's eyes.

Is it because of Han Qing that she didn't come here just now? Think of the things Xiaoyan had done before, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing in her heart.

"Mu Zi, this is Mr. Wang, the biggest cloth dealer in the north city."

When he heard the words "cloth dealer", Han Mu Zi's eyes brightened. Her brother really had a hand. As soon as he came, he introduced such a heavyweight to her. She runs a fashion design company. What she needs most is a fabric manufacturer?

"Mr. Han's younger sister is really out of the ordinary. She is as good as Mrs. Han."

Wang is always an old man. He is in the same age group as Mrs. Han.

Seeing Han Muzi now, he also thinks of the way Mrs. Han looked. Then he shakes his wine glass and gets a little sad: "I was also the one who bowed down to Mrs. Han, but it's a pity In Mrs. Han's eyes, only... "

At this point, his words suddenly stopped, and he realized that he had made a slip of speech, so he said with an embarrassed smile: "sorry, I seem to have said a little too much, I mean You're like your mother back then. "

"Thank you." Han Mu Zi smiles at him, then says a word of thanks, and then a few greetings. Mr. Wang talks about letting her go to the company when she has time. Han Qing takes her to the next person.

Along the way, she met several characters, all of whom Han Muzi wanted to know. At the same time, she also drank several glasses of wine. Now she is a little too strong to drink. In addition, the skirt on her body is too heavy, so she wants to go to the back and change it for a rest.

Maybe the tired color between her eyebrows and eyes made Han Qing feel a little distressed, so Han Qing only took her to meet some important guests, then looked at her little Yan who had been carrying her skirt and said, "how many drinks do you want to drink with me? Next, there are some customers who may be helpful to your company? "

Male god sent out an invitation to her, where would Xiao Yan refuse? She nodded blankly: "OK, then I Send Mu Zi to the back first, and then come to you. "

"Well." Han Qing nodded.

So Xiaoyan sent Han Muzi to the backstage. When she walked, her soul seemed not her own.

"What's the matter? My brother asked you out, so you were over excited? " To no one's place, Han Mu Zi will smile tease her.

Xiaoyan instantly returns to his senses and stares: "what are you talking about? Your brother's appointment with me is not for your company and your business. Who makes your sister useless? After meeting a few businessmen, she starts to shout that she can't do it. It's not that I'm going to play for you."

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi can't help laughing, "yes, really an excellent reserve personnel.". Excellent backup personnel, what about millet beans? "

Mention millet bean, small Yan then EEE.

"Strange, I asked the servants before. They said Xiaomi Dou was with your brother?"

But there was no one around Han Qing just now. Where did Xiaomi Dou go?

"You can change the skirt first."

Han Mu Zi looked at the big dressing room and nodded: "I'll go in and change it. Go back quickly. By the way, ask my brother where Xiaomi Dou is. Let Xiaomi Dou come here to find me."

"Can you take off this skirt by yourself?"

"I'm a designer. Why can't I get rid of it? You go quickly

"Well, you'll change your skirt here and have a rest. I'll come to you later."

"Well."

Han Mu Zi nodded, and then soon Xiao Yan left.

After Xiaoyan left, she was the only one left in the dressing room.

It was quiet all around, and now everyone was gathered in the front hall, and everyone was at the party.

Han Muzi looked around and walked to the changing room with her skirt. Then she began to remove the skirt. It was hard to get rid of the clothes, but Han Muzi was very patient, so she moved slowly.

Click -

at this time, the sound of pushing the door comes from outside. Is someone coming?

Han Mu Zi some doubts, then asked a: "who ah?"However, no one responded to her. Han Muzi's hand movement stopped, a little confused

Did she hear it wrong?

But she heard someone push the door open just now. It can't be her illusion.

Han Mu purple more left a heart, will remove a hand button buckle back, and then picked up the skirt plan to see who is coming.

However, as soon as she turned around, a dark shadow flashed in front of her eyes. Without waiting for her reaction, she was pressed onto the cold wall next to her.

Click -

I don't know who turned off the lights in the room, and it was dark all around.

People in the dark nerve is very sensitive, and no sense of direction, Han Mu purple suddenly panic, mouth exclaimed.

"Who is it? Want to do Well... "

The hot big palm caresses her back, so that her back will not directly hit the hard wall, and the other one is tied around her waist, so that she can not escape at all.

Then came the hot kiss.

The thin lips of the man don't cover her tenderly at all. At the same time, the familiar smell on her body also invades her. Han Muzi was still frightened a moment ago, but after feeling the familiar smell, she was stunned.

As soon as she was in a daze, she naturally gave someone more opportunities, and suddenly felt that her teeth were pried open by the other party.

In the dark, Han Mu Zi unconsciously widened her eyes to see the people close at hand.

Something was shining silver in the dark.

Her lips are soft, but her nose is hard and cold, like Iron sheet?

What is this?

Just when Han Mu Zi was in a daze, he hugged his man and tightened her waist discontentedly, as if to melt her into his body.

"What are you thinking if you don't concentrate at this time?"

“……”

"Thinking about the men you just met?"