Falling tonight

Chapter 74 Seclusion
"Miss Zhao, Mr. Mu asked me to take you to the Yinshe to try on the dress. He will be waiting for you there."

"Hermitage?" Zhao Rou had heard of it. It was the top private custom clothing store in Asia City. Almost all the dresses of the famous ladies and noble families in Asia City were made there.

It seemed that the banquet that Mu Zhou took her to that night was quite a battle, and he even asked her to go to the hermitage to try on clothes.

Half an hour later, Zhao Rou appeared at the door of the hermitage in the city center.

In a prosperous area where land is at a premium, the exterior wall of the hermitage is simple and white, with only two separate upper and lower floors, which is incompatible with the surrounding high-rise buildings with dozens of floors or more.

She was taken to the second floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw a man and a woman standing opposite each other at the end of the straight white corridor.

The man is wearing a black custom-made suit, tall and handsome, and the woman is wearing a golden slit cheongsam dress, exuding an invisible charm.

They were talking about something, and the whole corridor was filled with the sound of a woman's silver bell-like laughter, while the man opposite her looked at her with a smile on his face. The whole scene was inexplicably beautiful, and it also inexplicably made Zhao Rou feel suffocated.

It seemed like I had never seen Mu Zhou smile so gently at the woman next to him, and they looked very familiar.

Hearing the sound of the elevator opening the door, the two people at the end of the corridor both looked sideways in Zhao Rou's direction.

Mu Zhou took the first step and walked towards her, his eyebrows maintaining the same gentleness as when he was talking to the woman, "Here we are, I'll have someone take you to change clothes."

The woman followed his footsteps. From a distance of one meter, Zhao Rou found that she was 25 years old. She had maroon wavy hair and a golden cheongsam that made her figure look curved. Just standing there made people think she was... A sexy beauty.

Before Mu Zhou could introduce her, she stretched out her hand to Zhao Rou and smiled naturally, "Hello, Miss Zhao, I am Jiang Yin Yin, the owner of Yin She, and I am also Mu Zhou's friend."

He turned out to be the boss of Yinshe, Zhao Rou thought.

And she knew her name. It seemed that Mu Zhou had introduced himself to her.

Zhao Rou smiled and stretched out her hand to shake her hand, "Hello, Miss Jiang."

She brushed the long hair on her shoulders and said, "Just call me Yin Yin. Mu Zhou and the others all call me that."

Mu Zhou put one hand in his pocket, raised his other hand to look at his watch, and said calmly to Jiang Yin Yin, "Okay, Yin Yin, it's almost time. You can take her to pick out a dress to try on."

Then he turned to look at Zhao Rou, "I'll wait for you in the dressing room."

Jiang Yinyin looked at Zhao Rou with a smile and said enthusiastically, "Let's go, Miss Zhao."

Jiang Yinyin took Zhao Rou to the front corner and opened the door. Inside was a huge clothing room, with various styles and types of dresses hanging on the walls.

There are also several staff members who are putting away and ironing gowns on a long white table.

Zhao Rou watched Jiang Yinyin, who was standing in front of her, suddenly turn around and circle around her three times, looking up and down from head to toe.

Regarding Jiang Yin Yin's sudden confinement, Zhao Rou was stunned and asked directly, "Yin Yin, what's wrong?"

She didn't answer Zhao Rou, but moved her gaze from her waist up to Zhao Rou's face, and then said to the staff at the workbench, "Go and get the black swan that was just delivered last month."

Mu Zhou was waiting in the dressing room for Zhao Rou to change into her dress, and messages from Zhao Fangyi came from her cell phone from time to time.

He replied briefly and ignored it.

The tea on the tea cup had cooled down a little. As soon as Mu Zhou picked up the tea cup and put it to his mouth, the dressing room door was pushed open.His eyes caught the moment the door opened, and he paused while holding the tea cup.

Zhao Rou walked in wearing a black tube top dress. Her hair was spread behind her head. Her black hair and black skirt made her skin look like snow. She hid her usual charm and agility. She was unassuming and in full bloom. She looked like a black swan. As elegant and noble as a white lotus, and as noble and cool as a white lotus.

Just by looking at it, Mu Zhou felt a desire for destruction in his heart for no reason.

He wanted to press her current cold body under him and let her original charming and passionate appearance bloom. What a sense of contrast that would be.

The thought passed through his mind for just a few seconds. He took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said in a low voice, "This skirt suits you very well. It's beautiful."

Zhao Rou did not ignore the surprise in his eyes when she saw it, she smiled lightly and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Yinyin, who came in behind Zhao Rou, asked Zhao Rou to sit on a chair and began to put makeup on her.

She stood and operated while tilting her head and smiling, "Miss Zhao, Yinshe chooses dresses based on the guest's temperament, figure, and appearance. I just made a rough estimate of you. This black swan is the most suitable for you. I I guess you’ll like it.”

Just now in the clothing room, Jiang Yinyin did not measure the three dimensions, but only looked at her a few times, and matched this black swan for herself based on her feeling and accurate judgment. It was quite interesting.

Moreover, the size of this black skirt fits perfectly. I have to say that Jiang Yin Yin has some skills.

Zhao Rou took the opportunity to look up at her, with no concealed praise in her eyes, "I finally know why all the ladies from Asia City come here to order their dresses. There is a reason. I have never seen anyone with such a vicious gaze. You know the style that suits your guests. Miss Yin Yin, you are indeed amazing."

Jiang Yinyin picked up the things on the dressing table and put on Zhao Rou's makeup, while saying, "You are the second person Mu Zhou brought here personally, so you must check it carefully, otherwise he will not let me go. You see, I even put on your makeup myself."

She kept moving, "Besides, Miss Zhao is a beauty herself, so it's not difficult to match you with a dress, okay?"

Zhao Rou was stunned for a moment, her entire attention attracted by the first sentence.

The second woman Mu Zhou brought over.

Has he brought women here before?
Zhao Rou almost immediately thought of the woman named Xinyun.

She glanced at Mu Zhou, who was drinking tea in the corner.

He sat on a chair with his legs stretched out and his posture was casual. He put down the tea cup after hearing Jiang Yin Yin's words and chuckled softly, "How could your taste be wrong? I just brought people here because I believed in you."

Jiang Yinyin stood above Zhao Rou, taking in the full view of Zhao Rou's sideways glance at Mu Zhou, and the corners of her mouth curved.

After putting on makeup, Zhao Rou stood up and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes looking at Jiang Yinyin were a little more appreciative.

"Yin Yin, your skills are really good."

Although Zhao Rou usually dresses up, judging from Jiang Yin Yin's makeup techniques, she is very professional and outlines her beautiful facial features to be more three-dimensional and attractive. Coupled with the black skirt she chose for her, she is really a person. The temperament has changed a lot.

Zhao Rou's praise was sincere and there were no unnecessary polite words. Jiang Yin Yin listened very well and accepted her compliment without politeness. She snorted and said, "You don't even know who I am."

Jiang Yin Yin looks like a mature beauty, and her arrogant look is not artificial at all, but has a sense of randomness.

(End of this chapter)