Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Her eyes hurt, Mu Xingyao raised her hand to cover her own eyes, she hoped she was mistaken, maybe it was just a resemblance?Before she could take her hand away, someone beside her was calling softly.

"Miss Mu, Miss Mu."

Mu Xingyao turned her head and smiled apologetically, but she didn't know that her face was as pale as paper.

"Ms. Mu, this is the lady's gown. Are you okay?" A woman in her thirties who delivered the clothes came over, well-dressed and with a gentle smile, and her tone of apology. After all, Mu Xingyao is here. Been waiting for quite a while.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll send it over right away, you're busy." Mu Xingyao got up in a panic, picked up the bag and went out.

Looking at Mu Xingyao's back, the woman sighed softly, murmured in a low voice, what a crime, she still took out the phone and called: "Miss, you have already left, everything is going well."

Nan Qiyu put down the red wine in her hand, and said to the makeup artist who was waiting beside her, "Okay, we can start now."

The makeup artist came over to put on her makeup, without saying a word the whole time, Geng Long sat on the sofa by the door, looking at the materials with his head down.

"Geng Long, how did the investigation go? Can you find out where Xiaofeng is?" Nan Qiyu closed her eyes and asked.

Geng Long closed the information in his hand and said: "I'm not sure yet, I dare not make too much of a move. Once the old man finds out, it will be bad for you and the young master."

Nan Qiyu was not talking, the room fell silent, and the make-up artist relaxed her movements, fearing that a bad waiter would offend the eldest lady.

The more she was afraid, the more accidents would happen, her fingernails accidentally brushed across Nan Qiyu's brow bone, she stopped trembling immediately.

Nan Qiyu opened her eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "You are tired, take a rest, I want to smoke."

"Miss, I was wrong, I was wrong." The make-up artist knelt down trembling with fright.

Nan Qiyu narrowed her eyes in annoyance, took a cigarette and lit it, looked at the makeup artist through the smoke, and asked softly, "Is your name He Qiong?"

"Yes, yes." He Qiong burst into tears, not daring to raise her head.

Nan Qiyu reached out and grabbed He Qiong's hand, looked at the ring finger of her right hand that scratched her brow bone, sighed and said: "It's really careless, I don't need to make up in the future, Geng Long."

Geng Long came over, pulled up the huddled man on the ground and walked out, a moment later there was a scream outside.

Nan Qiyu picked up the phone, dialed a series of numbers, and heard Mu Xingyao's voice raised her lips: "Xingyao, I'm really sorry, there's a traffic jam at the airport, I won't be there until half an hour later, you wait May I have a moment?"

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you in the lobby."

Mu Xingyao had already arrived at the Red Chamber, and a man in his 20s greeted him, and asked modestly and politely, "Is this Miss Mu?"

"Yes." Mu Xingyao put away the phone and replied politely.

"Hi, I'm Zhou Tao, Miss Nan asked me to wait for you, follow me." After the visitor introduced himself, he made a gesture of invitation and led the way.

Mu Xingyao followed him to the sofa by the window and sat down. The hall is full of floor-to-ceiling glass, and the decoration style near the glass is similar to that of a coffee shop. Zhou Tao naturally sat opposite Mu Xingyao and asked, "Will you drink?" What?"

"White water is good." Mu Xingyao replied, suddenly thinking of what Jun Shaoqing said that night, you are not allowed to tell any man to drink milk outside, only white water, her heart twitched suddenly, it hurt so much.

Zhou Tao ordered someone to bring over a cup of water and a cup of coffee.

Mu Xingyao lowered her head to drink water, the sun near noon outside was very warm, and it was dazzling when it shone in, but the air conditioner here seemed to be turned on a bit, she felt very cold.

Zhou Tao is a man of few words, he talks occasionally, and most of the time he looks down at the documents. Mu Xingyao knows that it will be used for the press conference later, so he doesn't bother.

Looking outside, I felt a bit difficult to breathe. Was it Jun Shaoqing and Su Meng just now?She was so entangled with this problem that she had a headache, rationally told her it was them, but emotionally she was unwilling to believe it, isn't Su Meng physically weak?Jun Shaoqing wore the same style of couple clothes as himself in the morning, didn't he?But…….

"Qing, this is the Red Mansion? It's really beautiful. Are there any interesting things in it?" Su Meng was holding a doll in her arms at this moment. Glanced at the red building.

Are there any interesting things in the Red House Clubhouse?Jun Shaoqing smiled helplessly. This is the gold-selling cave in City A, but it's not suitable for women.

"It's nothing interesting, I've seen it and seen it, let's go."

Mu Xingyao's tears just flowed down the corner of her eyes, it was him, it was really him!He told himself in the morning that he was going to carry the bag for her, but now he was carrying the bag for Su Meng. Man, it's really scary, no one can match the ability to lie.

Wanting to see it, but unable to move her eyes away, she stared at the two people on the opposite side of the glass, they turned around, Su Meng looked back reluctantly, with a sweet smile on her lips, she held Jun Shaoqing's arm, Leaning her head lightly on his shoulder, as if she had said something, Jun Shaoqing turned her head to look at her, and the next second, she bent down and hugged her, and strode away.

Mu Xingyao saw this scene in his eyes, felt like a knife had been inserted into his heart, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Tao stretched out his hand to support Mu Xingyao, and asked with concern.

Mu Xingyao seemed not to hear, and murmured: "The clothes have been delivered, I'm going home, I'm going home."

"I'll see you off." Zhou Tao didn't let go of Mu Xingyao, and put his arms around her trembling shoulders.

"Let go of me, let me go, let me go!" Mu Xingyao's words became louder and louder, until finally it was a roar.

"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhou Tao took another step forward with concern.

"Liar! Liar! All men are big liars!" Mu Xingyao pushed Zhou Tao away and rushed out.

At the stairs on the second floor, Nan Qiyu looked at Mu Xingyao's leaving back and smiled faintly. Su Meng really lived up to expectations, and the next step is the key.

Mu Xingyao was walking on the street alone, stopping and going, it was midsummer but it was as cold as winter, the people he saw in his eyes were no longer happy, they seemed to be wearing happy masks, behind the masks was a Both tears.

She, Mu Xingyao, has never been in love before, and she doesn't know how hurtful love is. She thought that Jun Shaoqing loved her, but only now did she realize that it was not love, but responsibility, maybe, responsibility, possessing herself, marrying herself , now he has broken his flesh and blood, but he loves Su Meng.

Unknowingly came to the park, sat on the bench, eyes dull.

There was also a man and a woman sitting not far away. They seemed to be talking about something. When Mu Xing looked over, she saw the man raised his hand and slapped the woman. The woman covered her face with bloodshot eyes and asked loudly. Said: "Have you ever loved me?!"