My Reborn Wild Wife

3Tang Xinwan sneered in her heart. This man clearly did not want to see her, so why did he call her over?    

    

"Young Master Mu, the price I offered previously is not counted. It is my honor to be a stylist for a beauty. I don't want a penny. "    

    

Jason did not notice the coldness on Mu Boxiao's body. He still looked at Tang Xinwan with a smile.    

    

"My Mu Group doesn't lack this bit of money."    

    

Mu Boxiao's voice was even colder than the frost.    

    

He tightened his fingers and held the pen tightly. This woman was as cold as ice to him. But why was she smiling at this man in front of her?    

    

Moreover, as far as he knew, Tang Xinwan rarely interacted with outsiders. When did she become so familiar with this man?    

    

Mu Boxiao did not realize that the pen in his hand had already been twisted and deformed by him.    

    

"Since Young Master Mu insisted that I take it, then it would be impolite for me to decline. I guarantee that I will make Beauty Tang dress up beautifully and let her shock the entire audience tonight!"    

    

As Jason spoke, he pushed Tang Xinwan onto the sofa.    

    

"What stunning everyone?"    

    

Tang Xinwan looked at Mu Boxiao in confusion. Didn't Mu Boxiao want to attend the banquet with Soong Weiwei? What did this have to do with her? Thinking of Soong Weiwei holding Mu Boxiao's hand with a smile on her face, Tang Xinwan's heart couldn't help but tear. There was a faint pain.    

    

"Tonight the Su family holds a banquet. You come with me."    

    

If it was anyone else, Mu Boxiao would not be interested. However, Su Mucheng and Mu Boxiao had a close relationship, so he had to at least give them face.    

    

"Didn't you want to go with Soong Weiwei? What am I going to do there again? I don't think you want me to be your third wheel. "    

    

Tang Xinwan did not even notice that there was a trace of anger in her voice.    

    

She thought that her tone would make Mu Boxiao angry, but Mu Boxiao did not look angry at all.    

    

"When did I say I want to go with Soong Weiwei?"    

    

Mu Boxiao's lips curled up, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to melt a little.    

    

"Beauty Tang, Director Mu has booked a date with me in a few days. He asked me to come over and give you a styling. How could it be that he has an appointment with someone else? "    

    

Jason twirled his orchid fingers and ordered his assistant to bring the clothes and jewelry in.    

    

Soon, two rows of clothes racks were pushed in by Jason's assistant. The two rows of clothes racks were covered with a dust-proof suit. The luxurious dress shone brightly under the bright light.    

    

No matter who saw the two rows of clothes, they would scream in excitement! In the entire entertainment industry, only Jason had the ability to take out so many beautiful, high set dresses at the same time.    

    

"Beauty Tang, pick a dress first. I'll make the style based on the clothes you choose."    

    

Jason looked at Tang Xinwan with anticipation.    

    

However, Tang Xinwan stood up and walked to Mu Boxiao's side.    

    

"Young Master Mu, I did not agree to go to the dinner with you."    

    

Tang Xinwan did not intend to have too much contact with Mu Boxiao.    

    

Mu Boxiao's handsome eyebrows wrinkled, and there was a trace of a sneer on his face. "Tang Xinwan, do I need to ask for your opinion? Or do you want your grandfather to know that we don't get along? You want grandpa to worry about you at such an old age? "    

    

" I... "    

    

The words that Tang Xinwan wanted to refute were all stuck in Mu Boxiao's mouth.    

    

She really could not make Grandpa Mu worry about her. Forget it. Just take it as making Grandpa Mu happy. She was too lazy to argue with him.    

    

"I'll go with you. Don't use Grandpa Mu to shut my mouth."    

    

Tang Xinwan said in a low voice. Then she walked straight to the front of the two rows of clothes racks.    

    

It had to be said that Jason's taste in choosing clothes was very good. These two rows of high-end formal attire had different styles, but each skirt had a unique and beautiful design.    

    

Tang Xinwan casually chose a pearl fishtail skirt.    

    

The CEO's office was spacious. Outside was the office area, and there was a separate lounge for Mu Boxiao.    

    

Tang Xinwan took the gown and walked into the lounge to change into a dress.    

    

The size of the dress was just right after she put it on. The shape of her waist that was pulled back perfectly accentuated the curves of her waist.    

    

When Tang Xinwan came out of the lounge, Jason's face was immediately filled with astonishment.    

    

"Oh my God, Beauty Tang's eyesight is too good. This skirt really suits you! You are the one and only mermaid tonight! "    

    

Tang Xinwan's legs were long and slender, and her fishtail skirt perfectly complemented her tall figure, making her slender and graceful.    

    

Jason had seen many beauties in the entertainment industry when it came to styling, but it was rare for him to be amazed by a female artiste's figure and looks to such an extent.    

    

Lu Qianqian was one, and Tang Xinwan was the other. Both of them were very attractive, but they were different in terms of beauty.    

    

"No, let's change it."    

    

Mu Boxiao's deep voice sounded from behind.    

    

Tang Xinwan was very satisfied with her dress, but she did not expect Mu Boxiao to sneer at her.    

    

"Young Master Mu, I am not the one wearing the dress tonight. I have the right to decide what I am going to wear tonight!"    

    

Tang Xinwan's cheeks slightly puffed up. Her angry look was like a cute hedgehog.    

    

Mu Boxiao saw Tang Xinwan's low-V-style chest and his eyes darkened. His voice was even lower than before. His dark eyes seemed to be stained with ink. "No, this dress is too revealing."    

    

"Where did it come from? I think this dress is pretty good."    

    

Tang Xinwan lowered her head and took a look. Only the collar on her chest was slightly lowered. Was this man from ancient times? So conservative!    

    

However, Mu Boxiao did not listen to Tang Xinwan's explanation. His voice was cold as he said, "No, immediately go and change it. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that this skirt will turn into a few pieces of cloth in a while.    

    

Tang Xinwan might not have understood what Mu Boxiao meant in the past. But now, she was no longer a pure girl. Of course, she could hear the other side of Mu Boxiao's words.    

    

After all, she had experienced several times when her clothes were torn into rags by Mu Boxiao.    

    

"I'll go and change now!"    

    

Tang Xinwan grabbed another dress that was too conservative. The dress was tightly covered from her collarbone to her thighs.    

    

"It should be fine now, right?"    

    

After Tang Xinwan changed into the dress, she walked out again. The formal dress she was wearing was a green cheongsam. The only part that was slightly exposed was the fork on the side of the cheongsam.    

    

Although her body was covered tightly, the aura of the cheongsam could not be compared with an ordinary formal dress. It was elegant and beautiful as if a beauty had walked out of a landscape painting.