Falling tonight

Chapter 3 Simon
Unexpectedly, before the effects of the medicine took effect, Mu Zhou drove her out of the room with a sullen face and told her to rest and not to disturb him.

She was blocked from the door by her assistant Song Qingqing, and she lingered for a long time. When Mu Zhou didn't open the door, she left asking for trouble.

Zhou Yun asked hurriedly: "Then was there any other woman in his room last night..."

Zhao Fangyi's face turned red and she whispered: "Brother Mu said that he soaked in cold water all night, but..."

Turning his tear-stained face, he gritted his teeth and said, "In the middle of the night, while the assistant was leaving, I tried to sneak in, but I heard a woman's voice coming from inside!"

"You mean..." Ma Yun was shocked.

Zhao Fangyi cried loudly again: "Brother Mu...Brother Mu lied to me, he has another woman..."

Zhao Shijin's face didn't look good either. He didn't expect his daughter to do such a thing, and he also let Mu Zhou know. How would the Mu family view his old face in the future.

After thinking for a while, he comforted him: "Fang Yi, don't worry, he may be angry for a moment, just talk. Your relationship over the years has gone through many twists and turns. Besides... the Mu family owes There is still hope for our engagement."

Zhao Fangyi stopped crying, raised her red and swollen eyes and asked, "Is it true? But Brother Mu said that... Wuwu..."

Zhao Rou came out of the toilet and hid in the corner, listening to their conversation.

It turned out that Mu Zhou was drugged by Zhao Fangyi, and she happened to be his antidote when she was drunk.

If Zhao Fangyi knew that the woman in the room was her, wouldn't he kill her with a knife?

As for Mu Zhou, he only saw the message from Han Zihao last night.

"Brother, if you pick up my girlfriend at the hotel, please send her home. Thank you."

He tapped the frame of the phone with his slender fingers. After a long while, he replied, "Received."

Just put it on his bed.

The next morning, a call came in, and Yongrou's voice rang out: "Miss Simon, don't forget to come to Lingtian Group at noon. My son will go over to communicate with you about the jewelry design, please excuse me."

"Don't worry, Ms. Qin, I will be on time for the appointment."

Zhao Rou’s name abroad is Simon, and she is the chief jewelry designer of Country M.

This time I returned to China to participate in a charity gala held in Houjia City.A jewelry brand designed by her is being auctioned at this auction.

Coincidentally, some time ago, a lady named Qin in China saw the jewelry brand she designed in a magazine. She praised it so much that she even contacted her across the ocean and paid her a lot of money to make a pair of customized jewelry.

Originally, Zhao Rou did not undertake private customization business, but when she saw the remuneration offered by the other party, she was very excited, so she agreed.

Who doesn’t love making money?
At noon, she packed up the design manuscripts and computer she had prepared and took a taxi to Lingtian Group.

Zhao Rou followed the receptionist who led the way and walked in. It could be seen that the decoration of this company was expensive. The employees inside were coming and going, neatly dressed. After passing through the glass-paved corridor on the first floor, she was led to a meeting. Indoors, the front desk asked her to sit down and wait for a while.

She found a chair and sat down, turned on the computer, pulled out all the design drawings, and then placed different styles of paper drawings on the table. Everything was ready.

She considers herself to be attentive and meticulous when it comes to her work, otherwise, the chief designer of country M would not be so easy to mess around with.

When Mu Zhou entered, he saw such a scene.

She was wearing an off-white fragrant suit, which outlined her slim waist. Her hair was simply held up with a pearl hairpin, and her whole person exuded a noble and elegant temperament.The delicate side face is white and pink, the bright red lips are lightly pursed, and he is looking down at the documents on the table, concentrating seriously.

He thought of a sentence: bright face, perfect body.

Who would have thought that the person who screamed wildly with a soft voice that night was the same person sitting elegantly and elegantly now?

Being stared at by a line of sight, Zhao Rou, who had a strong sixth sense, raised her head and instantly felt blood rushing to the top of her head.

"Why are you here?" She was stunned.

The man in a suit was standing quietly at the door, with a cold and dignified temperament, his eyes lingering on her. "This is my company, why can't I be here?"

Stepping behind her, he leaned over and put his hands on the table in front of her: "Are you Miss Simon? Zhao Rou?"

Last night, the assistant had found out all her information, and he had a thorough understanding of her.

From a distance, she seemed to be held in his arms. The tip of her nose was surrounded by his woody scent, and her heartbeat was inexplicably strong.

She moved some distance away from him and coughed: "I'm Simon."

Seemingly understanding something, she asked: "Are you...Ms. Qin your mother?"

The man raised his eyebrows noncommittally, staring at her upturned face, opening and closing his red lips, and his eyes darkened.

"Mu...Mr. Mu, is it your mother who wants to design custom jewelry?"

Mu Zhou retracted his long arms, pulled out the chair next to her and sat down, explaining coherently: "It's not my mother, it was her who made the decision for Zhao Fangyi. She is going to let me propose to her with the engagement ring you designed."

Zhao Rou's eyes widened and she gossiped: "Didn't you say you didn't want to get engaged yesterday?"

Mu Zhou raised his eyelids and looked at her playfully: "How do you know? Did you eavesdrop on our conversation?"

Can she say that she didn't listen to the corner on purpose?

After a moment of silence, she pointed to the design paper prepared on the table and asked, "Then, will we do this jewelry design?"

"Since my mother paid you the deposit, let's do it. It's up to you to design it any way you want."

"The one for Zhao Fanyi must be designed according to her likes."

"No need."

He picked up the manuscript paper on the table and added: "You can design it in the style you like."

Looking at him faintly, Zhao Rou complained in her heart that if she designed Zhao Fangyi according to her style, Zhao Fangyi would have to skin her.

"Okay, you can take care of this matter. Next, let's do the things between us."

He suddenly stood up and approached her. There was a stormy aura, and Zhao Rou could smell the dangerous atmosphere in the air.

"What's going on between us?"

"Things that were not completed yesterday." Mu Zhou bent down and a deep voice whispered in his ear.

Zhao Rou's eyebrows twitched, but she said calmly, "Mr. Mu, you are the one who wants to be my brother-in-law."

"So, does Zhao Fanyi know that her sister is seducing her brother-in-law?"

Zhao Rou was amused by these words: "What does Mr. Mu want to say?"

His slender fingertips covered her gorgeous lips, caressing them slowly, and said in a low voice: "Consider maintaining this relationship for a long time."

Thinking about his words, the other party's breathing became heavy.

"What about Zhao Fanyi?"

He raised his eyebrows: "She was never mine."

Zhao Rou was silent, unable to judge whether his words were true or false.

(End of this chapter)