Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

He took her out of the crowd to find a path to squeeze out, all the way down the voice, in her ear said some words of comfort, "young grandmother, you don't worry, first follow me, don't worry."

Tang Xiao followed him forward, like a puppet with no soul, and did not speak. Just a moment of excessive shock had crushed the last trace of reason in her mind, and now her brain was blank.

When ah zhe finally stops, she looks up later, but under a tree outside the hall, mu Yunshen comes eagerly and holds her face, "smile!"

Then she saw mu Yunshen's pupil jump slightly, her tone suddenly became a little helpless, "don't cry, smile, don't cry first, maybe something is wrong, I'll go to find out what's going on now, don't cry..."

Crying?

Did she cry?

Tang Xiao looked blankly at mu Yunshen's face, which was shrouded by the darkness of the night. She suddenly felt that her eyelids were a little heavy. Then she blinked subconsciously. Her vision was blurred and her cheeks were cold.

"Mu Yunshen, what's the matter?"

She moved her lips, "why not me? Didn't you say it was me? Why not me? "

She seems to have lost the ability to think, and her face is expressionless with tears, and her mouth is only a few words.

Mu Yunshen's forehead trembled violently. He reached out and rubbed her into his arms. When he turned his head and looked at ah Zhe, the pain in the bottom of his eyes had disappeared completely. The red flame of anger leaped at the bottom of his eyes, and his tone was even three points colder than the wind in the deep winter. "Go to find out, ask responsible, what's going on in the end! I need an explanation that will convince me! "

"I'll go right away." Ah Zhe's face was taut and he nodded his head. He turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

A moment later, mu xiaorou hurriedly pushed open the door of the room and ran in. She grasped Tang Xiao's cold fingers, who was sitting on the chair with no expression and tears, raised her chin and looked at mu Yunshen, "what's the matter? Didn't you say that the best designer was Xiaoxiao? Where did that woman come from? "

I'm kidding. She even bought the blessing gift and hid it in her bag. She plans to give Tang Xiao a surprise when it's over, but how can it be like this now?

Mu Yun's deep complexion was very blue. He said goodbye to Gu Juhan, who was beside her. He was not in the mood to talk to him. He simply didn't ask anything but coldly said, "I'm asking."

As soon as his voice fell, it seemed that he was trying to prove his efficiency. Ah zhe pulled a man in a cap and the hostess on the stage just now.

"Young master, this is the person in charge."

Mu Yun closed his eyes for a moment, turned his head expressionless, cold eyes swept over the man's face, "why is the name of the best designer wrong?"

The person in charge is also stunned, "this, this is impossible, we are really prepared according to the table given at the beginning."

Then he looked at the host beside him, and the host nodded, "it's true. That's the word I recite. Isn't the designer's name Xu Nian?"

The man nodded as if pounding garlic, "yes, yes, I remember calling it Xu Nian."

"Yes, what is it?" Ah zhe slapped the man on the head, "shut up! The name of the best designer should be Tang Xiaocai. As the direct responsible person, you have made such an important mistake! "

The man rubbed his head and said, "who is Tang Xiao? Why didn't I --"

In the middle of the story, he suddenly felt cold behind his neck. He raised his eyes again and saw that mu Yunshen's eyes were even more fierce than just now. He looked like he was going to kill someone.

The person in charge couldn't help beating all over, and then quickly closed his mouth.

"Tang Xiao..." the hostess on the side repeated these two words for several times, and her face gradually became dazed. "It seems that I've seen this name before."

Hearing this, mu Yunshen suddenly frowned, and a certain idea flashed through his mind.

He quickly walked up to the hostess. As soon as she raised her head, she just ran into his dark eyes and almost screamed. However, he heard his calm voice ask, "did you keep your desk book from the moment you got it?"

The host was so scared that he nodded and nodded. It seemed that he suddenly remembered something. There was a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes, and then he immediately changed his words, "no... no, when I just got it, I watched it for two hours and only remembered a general idea. Then I put the desk book in the dressing room and went to the toilet, I remember... It seems that when I came back to see it again, I felt something was wrong, but I can't tell exactly what was wrong -- "

Sure enough, it was replaced!