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Gu Xiuye's tone was affirmative, but after seeing Mu Qingge's eyes, he added a questioning tone.

Mu Qingge was a little hesitant, she was not used to going in and out of such occasions.

"You just want to accompany me?" Gu Xiuye ​​softened his tone, as if he was acting coquettishly.

This is Mu Qingge's weakness.

As soon as she heard Gu Xiuye ​​talking to her in a coquettish tone, she easily wavered her position.

Seeing that her eyes were loose, Gu Xiuye ​​hurriedly put the invitation in her hand.

"I've also prepared the dress, so you don't have to worry about anything."

In order to prevent Mu Qingge from going back on his word, Gu Xiuye ​​quickly left the office.

Mu Qingge held the invitation card and stared at it for a long time before putting the invitation card in the drawer.

On the day of the dinner party, when Mu Qingge appeared holding Gu Xiuye's hand, everyone's eyes turned to the two of them.

Mu Qingge grabbed Gu Xiuye's cuff nervously.

Gu Xiuye ​​put his hand on the back of her hand, patted it reassuringly, and whispered in her ear, "Just smile and follow me."

Even though Gu Xiuye ​​comforted her, she still felt very uneasy.

She has an impression of everyone's face at the reception, whether they often appear on TV or are often mentioned.

"This is Muran, the president of YM Group. I think you should have met him when I was young."

Gu Xiuye ​​led her up to Muran, smiled and raised his chin.

Mu Qingge nodded with a smile, and said softly, "I've seen it."

"Why, introduce me so formally all of a sudden?" Muran shrugged Gu Xiuye's shoulders, his eyes full of teasing.

Gu Xiuye ​​raised his eyebrows, but his expression didn't change.

"I heard that your show abroad lacks a designer."

Hearing Gu Xiuye's words, Mu Qingge was startled, and turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes.

Why did you mention this all of a sudden...

Muran was startled, then smiled suddenly, and looked at him and Mu Qingge with a smile on his face.

"No! Of course I don't!"

Mu Qingge smiled and pulled Gu Xiuye ​​aside, frowning: "What are you doing?"

Gu Xiuye ​​said in a low voice: "Fat water will not flow into outsiders' fields!"

"Tsk..." Mu Qingge squinted at him, then at Muran: "I don't want to take advantage of all kinds of conveniences because of you."

Madam Xiao Yi already looked down on her because of her status, if she let Gu Xiuye ​​help her, how could she hold her head high in the Gu family?
"Am I that kind of person?" Gu Xiuye ​​glanced at him and waved to Muran.

"Should designers in foreign shows have to experiment?"

Muran nodded: "Yes, it doesn't count if I say it, there are still a few old men in the company watching."

Hearing this, Mu Qingge's heart returned to its original position.

"Row."

Mu Qingge smiled and nodded, his eyes were shining when he looked at Gu Xiuye.

Mo Jingchen had noticed the two of them a long time ago, but he couldn't take his eyes off Mu Qingge's body.

When did Mu Qingge become so charming?
Her every frown and smile seemed to be touching Mo Jingchen's heart, making him lose his mind.

Seeing Gu Xiuye ​​smiling at her, the wine glass in Mo Jingchen's hand was almost crushed by him.

Looking at the radiant and moving Mu Qingge, Mo Jingchen felt more and more uncomfortable.

Swallowing one cup after another, the face was drunk, and the eyes were hazy.

While Mo Jingchen was observing Gu Xiuye ​​and Mu Qingge, Lu Wenwen in the corner naturally did not miss this scene.

Seeing the jealous look in Mo Jingchen's eyes, Lu Wenwen felt that he could be used.

"Miss Lu..." Linda appeared behind Lu Wenwen like a ghost, and Lu Wenwen backed away in shock.

Seeing Linda, Lu Wenwen frowned.

"who are you?"

"I'm here to help you." Linda sneaked into the reception early, and had a panoramic view of all the movements.

She also knew about the existence of the daughter of the Lu family, so she thought of joining forces.

Lu Wenwen looked away calmly and did not respond to her.

Seeing this, Linda held up the photo of Gu Xiuye ​​and Mu Qingge taken in the parking lot before Lu Wenwen.

"Miss Lu, are you interested?"

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two in the photo, Lu Wenwen clenched her hands tightly and pursed her lips coldly.

After a long silence, he finally nodded in agreement.

"how do you want to do it?"

the other side.

"Qing Ge, let me talk to Muran, don't run around."

Gu Xiuye ​​glanced at the reception, thinking that Chen Zehao would not let suspicious people in here, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes: "I'm not a child."

Seeing that Mu Qingge finally left Gu Xiuye's side, Linda stood up.

Walking quickly to the waiter in the corner, he said, "Chen Zehao has something to do with that girl over there, you ask her to look outside, I'm going to the bathroom first."

Linda deliberately lowered her voice, taking advantage of the dim light so that the waiter could not see his face clearly.

The waiter didn't suspect him, and walked towards Mu Qingge.

Not long after she left Gu Xiuye, a waiter walked up to her and asked respectfully, "Are you Miss Mu Qingge?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Mu Qingge frowned.

The waiter continued: "Mr. Chen Zehao asked you to go outside, saying that he has something to look for you."

Before Mu Qingge could ask a question, the waiter walked away.

Mu Qingge looked around, but did not find Chen Zehao. After thinking for a while, he followed the waiter's instructions and walked outside the reception.

Mo Jingchen reeked of alcohol, his face was flushed, and he collapsed drunkenly on the sofa in the corner, his eyes were blurred but he was still looking for that familiar figure.

Lu Wenwen looked at Linda with raised eyes.

Linda, who had already changed into the waiter's clothes, nodded, walked to Mo Jingchen with a smile, and said softly, "Sir, do you need help?"

Mo Jingchen frowned, his forehead hurt badly, he rubbed his temples and didn't answer.

Linda bent down and continued: "Mr. Chen has arranged a room upstairs for VIPs to rest. Shall I take you there?"

Hearing that there was a place to rest, Mo Jingchen didn't refuse, and stood up unsteadily.

His feet swayed and he almost fell.

It was Linda who was quick to hold his arm and kept him from falling to the ground.

"Sir, shall I help you out?"

Mo Jingchen glanced at her in disgust, shook her off, and walked outside unsteadily.

Linda followed quickly, and stopped Mo Jingchen when he was about to leave from the other side.

"Sir, go up there."

After Mo Jingchen walked to where Mu Qingge was, Linda found another waiter at random.

"The gentleman is going to rest, you can take him there."

The waiter had no doubt about him, and kept up with Mo Jingchen.

Seeing that a different male waiter came over, Mo Jingchen asked the waiter to hold his arm.