Han Qing looked at the dazzling Mu Zi and replied in a low voice.

"Not yet."

"Not yet? Then when can it be done?" Han Muzi held the hem of the skirt with some distress: "Brother, do you know how tired your sister is in this skirt?"

She looked down at the skirt on her body, "Is it very heavy okay?"

"I'll take you to know a few people, come with me." Han Qing asked her to step down with her. Han Muzi felt a little painful, but her face did not show it. She picked up the hem of her skirt helplessly and walked forward.

When Han Qing brought her to know someone, she inevitably needed to toast, but it was inconvenient for Han Muzi to hold the hem of her skirt and the wine glass.

At a critical moment, Xiaoyan ran behind her and said, "I'll help you carry the hem of the skirt."

After hearing the words, Han Muzi turned around and looked at her with emotion, but Xiaoyan's eyes turned to another place and she didn't dare to look over. Only then did Han Muzi realize that she was avoiding Han Qing's gaze.

It turns out that the reason why she hadn't come here just now was because of Han Qing? Thinking of what Xiaoyan had done before, Han Muzi couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

"Mu Zi, this is Mr. Wang, and the largest fabric dealer in Beicheng."

When Han Muzi heard the three words "Fabric Manufacturer", her eyes lit up. Her brother was really good at it. As soon as she came, she introduced such a heavyweight figure to her. She started a fashion design company, and wasn't the fabric manufacturer the most needed?

"Mr. Han's sister is so beautiful, she is comparable to Mrs. Han back then."

Wang is always older and is of the same age as Mrs. Han.

Now when I saw Han Muzi, I also thought of Mrs. Han's appearance back then. Then he shook the wine glass in his hand and felt a little sad: "I thought back then, I was also a person who fell to Mrs. Han's style. It's a pity... Mrs. Han's eyes only..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and realized that he had lost his words. He smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I seem to have said a little too much. I mean... you look very similar to your mother back then."

"Thank you." Han Muzi smiled at him, then said thank you, and then exchanged a few more greetings. Mr. Wang said that he would let her go to the company when he had time, so Han Qing took her to the next person she knew.

I met several people along the way, all of which Han Muzi wanted to know. At the same time, she also drank several glasses of wine. She was already a little overwhelmed. In addition, the skirt she was so heavy that she wanted to change the skirt back and rest.

Perhaps the fatigue revealed between her eyebrows made Han Qing feel a little distressed, so Han Qing only took her to meet a few important guests, and then looked at Xiaoyan, who was holding the hem of her skirt and said, "Go a few glasses of wine with me? There are some customers next, which may be helpful to your company?"

The male god offered her invitation, but Xiaoyan would not refuse. She nodded blankly: "Okay, then I... send Mu Zi to the back first, and then come to find you."

"Yes." Han Qing nodded.

So Xiaoyan sent Han Muzi to the backstage. She was light and her soul seemed to be no longer hers.

"What's wrong? My brother asked you to have sex, so you're overly excited?" After arriving at a place where there was no one, Han Muzi smiled and teased her.

Xiao Yan instantly came back to her senses and widened her eyes: "What are you talking nonsense? Your brother asked me to join you for your business. Who made your sister useless? He started to shout that he couldn't do it after seeing a few businessmen. Why didn't he ask me, the reserve staff, to play for you?"

After hearing the words, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing, "Yes, what an excellent reserve staff. Where is the excellent reserve staff, Xiaomi Dou?"

When Xiaoyan picked up the Xiaomi bean, she exclaimed.

"Strange, I've asked before

Maid, they said Xiaomidou is with your brother?"

But there was no one around Han Qing just now. Where did this little guy Xiaomidou go?

"You change the skirt first."

Han Muzi looked at the huge dressing room and nodded: "I'll go in and change it. Go back quickly. By the way, ask my brother where Xiaomi Dou has gone and ask Xiaomi Dou to come here to find me."

"Then can you take off this skirt alone?"

"I'm a designer, why can't I take it off? Go quickly."

"Okay, you can change your skirt here first and then rest. I'll make it later and come to find you."

"Um."

Han Muzi nodded, and then Xiaoyan left soon.

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

It was quiet all around, and everyone gathered in the front hall and everyone was attending the banquet.

Han Muzi looked around and walked to the changing room with her skirt with difficulty. Only then did she start to take off her skirt. The clothes were difficult to untie, but Han Muzi was very patient, so her movements were slow.

Click—

At this time, the sound of the door being pushed out came from outside. Is someone coming?

Han Muzi was a little confused and asked, "Who?"

However, no one responded to her. Han Muzi's hand stopped, and she was a little confused...

Could it be that she heard it wrong?

But she had clearly heard someone push the door open just now, and it was impossible for her to have an illusion.

Han Muzi was too careful, buttoned back the buttons she had removed, and then picked up the hem of her skirt to see who was here.

However, as soon as she turned around, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes. Before she could react, she was pressed to the cold wall beside her.

Click—

I don’t know who turned off the lights in the house, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

People are very sensitive in the darkness and have no sense of direction. Han Muzi suddenly panicked and opened her mouth and exclaimed.

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

The hot big palm stroked her back so that her back would not directly hit the hard wall, and the other one was tied around her waist, making her unable to escape at all.

What followed was a fiery kiss.

The man's thin lips did not gently cover her at all, and the familiar aura on his body also overwhelmed the way. Han Muzi was still frightened the moment before, but after feeling the familiar smell, she stood there in shock.

When she was stunned, she naturally gave someone more opportunities. She suddenly felt that her teeth were pried open by the other party.

In the darkness, Han Muzi unconsciously widened her eyes, looking at the person who was so close to her.

Something shined with silver in the darkness.

Although her lips were soft, her nose was a hard and cold area, like... iron sheet?

What is this?

Just as Han Muzi was stunned, the man holding him tightened her waist with dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

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

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Chapter completed!