After the two women saw clearly that it was Mu Nuannuan, their faces were panicked, and then they pretended to be calm and called her: "Mrs. Mu."
"What are you two ladies talking about? I'll join in the fun, do you have any objections?"
Mu Nuannuan sat directly between the two women, raised her head and chest, pressed her hands on her skirt, crossed her two straight legs, and assumed a standard, beautiful and very ladylike sitting posture.
She had taken etiquette classes when she was in college, otherwise she would definitely have stage fright at a banquet like this.
The two women looked embarrassed, knowing that Mu Nuannuan had heard their conversation just now.
People with a little respect will feel embarrassed if they are caught talking about others behind their backs.
"Mrs. Mu, are you kidding me? If you are willing to chat with us, of course we would love it." One of the women said quickly to please you.
Another woman immediately followed suit: "Yes, Mrs. Mu, your skin is so good, how do you take care of it?"
Mu Nuannuan's skin was white, and she was really envious of it.
"Maintenance?" Mu Nuannuan turned to look at her, her cat eyes widened slightly, showing a very surprised look: "I never take care of myself, I am born with it."
After Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, she glanced at the woman's face seriously, and then leaned over to look at her curiously: "Your chin is so beautiful, is it natural?"
The woman was very proud: "Of course."
"Oh? Then it should be okay if I poke it?" Mu Nuannuan looked eager to give it a try.
In film schools, the most indispensable thing is natural beauties. You can tell at a glance that they have had a knife on their face.
When the woman heard this, her expression changed slightly: "This... my chin... got a little bumped in the end. Mrs. Mu, please be gentler..."
Mu Nuannuan smiled: "Okay."
Her smile made the woman's body tremble.
Mu Nuannuan stretched out her hand, and the woman stretched out her hand nervously to cover her face. Unexpectedly, she used too much force because she was too nervous, and her palm hit her chin.
"Ah - my chin!" the woman screamed, got up and ran away.
The other woman next to her saw this and her eyes widened: "She... is that chin made of hers?"
"Yeah." Mu Nuannuan blinked at her and leaned over mysteriously: "I'll tell you quietly, she also had her breasts done."
The woman's eyes widened even more: "Bitch, you are still claiming to be a natural beauty, relying on a plastic surgery face to steal my man, damn it!"
After saying that, the woman stood up and left angrily.
Mu Nuannuan: "..."
She was just unhappy that the two women said her face was fake, and wanted to get back some ground, but she didn't expect that the two women started to fight.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be here."
Si Chengyu's voice suddenly came. Mu Nuannuan looked up and saw that Si Chengyu had already walked up to her.
His face was reddish, and he looked like he had probably drank a lot.
Mu Nuannuan moved to the side and made room for Si Chengyu to sit.
"Brother, have you seen Xiaochen?" She planned to go back, since there was nothing wrong now.
Si Chengyu smiled and shook his head: "I didn't see him. I don't know where he went. I'll give him a call later."
"That's fine."
At this time, a waiter passed by, and Mu Nuannuan stopped the waiter: "Please pour me a cup of hot water."
The waiter quickly poured a glass of hot water over. Mu Nuannuan took it and handed it to Si Chengyu: "Brother, you drank a lot."
Si Chengyu was suddenly startled and then said, "Not much."
After he finished speaking, he reached out to take the water glass from Mu Nuannuan's hand, but he happened to hold it in Mu Nuannuan's hand that was clasping the cup body.
Mu Nuannuan felt an unfamiliar temperature coming from her hand, and she was startled and was about to let go, but Si Chengyu's hand happened to hold hers, and she was holding the cup. She couldn't let go even if she wanted to.
Mu Nuannuan was a little disgusted by being touched by other people's men, but she thought Si Chengyu was drunk and dazzled, so she frowned and said patiently: "Brother, you are drunk, you are holding my hand, not cup."
Si Chengyu seemed not to hear, holding her hand tighter and tighter, with no intention of letting go.
Mu Nuannuan struggled for a while, but did not break away.
She frowned and was about to stand up when a familiar figure suddenly jumped out, reached out and slashed Si Chengyu's wrist with a knife, but Si Chengyu didn't let go.
Mu Nuannuan looked up and saw Mu Tingxiao's gloomy face.
Seeing that Si Chengyu didn't let go, he directly pulled Mu Nuannuan's hand out with force.
Si Chengyu tightened his grip, and when Mu Nuannuan's hand was forcefully pulled out, the entire back of his fingers was red and painful, and all the water in the cup spilled out. Due to inertia, a large part of it It sprinkled on Mu Nuannuan's body.
"Qing Ning..."
A large area of the red dress was soaked. It was already very thin and looked indecent after being soaked.
Mu Tingxiao took off his suit and put it on Mu Nuannuan, and then ordered: "Send brother back."
At this time, Mu Nuannuan discovered that Shiye was also following Mu Tingxiao.
"you… "
Mu Nuannuan wanted to ask him why he was here, but when he opened his mouth to speak, Mu Tingxiao savagely pulled him towards the back door of the banquet hall.
Their current location was not far from the back door of the banquet hall. Mu Tingxiao walked very quickly, looking like he didn't want to listen to Mu Nuannuan at all.
Mu Nuannuan was forcefully pulled out by him. After walking at the banquet for so long in high heels, her legs and feet were aching. Now she couldn't keep up with Mu Tingxiao. As soon as she left the back door of the banquet hall, Sprained foot.
Mu Nuannuan gasped in pain, but Mu Tingxiao was so angry that he didn't notice her situation at all, and pulled her towards the elevator entrance.
Mu Nuannuan winced again unexpectedly.
She was so painful that she almost burst into tears. She couldn't bear it and yelled at Mu Tingxiao: "Let me go!"
Mu Tingxiao stopped then, and when he turned to look at her, his face was still gloomy.
However, when he saw Mu Nuannuan's tearful appearance, his expression suddenly changed. He looked down and asked, "Sprained foot?"
Mu Nuannuan sneered: "Thank you for your gift."
Mu Tingxiao squatted down to look at her feet. Mu Nuannuan endured the pain and took a step back. She bent down and took off her shoes, threw them directly on him, and left barefoot.
A waiter from the hotel passed by and looked at her curiously.
Mu Nuannuan glanced at the waiter coldly: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen anyone walking barefoot?"
The waiter at the seven-star hotel was well-trained and quickly bent down and said: "I'm sorry, do you need me to call a doctor for you?"
Mu Nuannuan turned her head and glanced at Mu Tingxiao. He was still standing there with an unpredictable expression.
She gave him a sarcastic smile, and no waiter was more considerate than him.