Just tens of meters, Yan Anxi finally walked, not only the palms, back are a thin layer of sweat.

Those disorderly voices are all behind her and are getting further and further away.

Yan Anxi takes a long sigh of relief, turns his head and finds that Mu Chi Yaozheng looks at her faintly, with a smile on his lips.

He seldom laughs at ordinary times, but at this time, it's full of smiles.

Yan Anxi glanced at him and hurriedly wanted to take his hand back.

Mu Chi Yao is not reluctant, just said: "just face the media, next..."

"I have no interest in the rich ladies, ladies, and your partners." Yan Anxi said, "I will not help you deal with it."

"I'm afraid that if you don't deal with it, they will come to you."

Yan Anxi frowned and looked at him incomprehensibly.

Mu Chi Yao didn't say anything. He hugged her waist strongly and domineering, and went straight to the scene of the party.

After mu chiyao and Yan Anxi arrived, Li Yanjin arrived at the entrance of the hotel with her at the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of the summer, after knowing that Yananxi would come to the party, he asked his uncle to bring her with him. He had a long time.

In the end, Li Yanjin did not make it to the offensive at the beginning of summer and brought her.

At the beginning of summer, usually in front of acquaintances, she was very active. At this time, when she was a lady, she was very able to dress.

After all, Li Yan forced her to instill these social etiquette when she was a child, which came into use at the critical moment.

Outside the hotel, there are many luxury cars, the red carpet is dazzling, and the stars are shining.

People continued to arrive at the hotel to attend the party.

The scene of the party.

Yan Anxi's first feeling when he walked in was that the band at the meeting was playing a soothing violin.

The layout of the whole conference hall is full of luxury and nobility. All kinds of beautiful shadows are constantly shuttling. The sound of wine cups touching each other is endless and clear.

The lights are gorgeous, the drinks are rich, the lights are interlaced, and the sound is all the rage.

Yan Anxi is in a trance.

She stood side by side with mu chiyao and did nothing.

But from the moment she came in, countless eyes fell on her.

Immediately, someone picked up the goblet and walked towards her side with a smile, with a kind face.

For a time, she was surrounded by people, surrounded by her and Mu Chi Yao.

Yan Anxi subconsciously wants to step back.

Because in front of her eyes, there were countless faces, either with a smile or a face full of makeup, all with a little flattery.

Mu Chi Yao's hand had already been around her just now, around her waist and towards her side.

In this way, she can't retreat if she wants to.

Yan Anxi had to smile stiffly, a little bit at a loss.

Mu Chi Yao looked down at her, his thin lips raised a smile, and his fingertips pressed on her waist.

"Hello, everyone." Then, Mu Chi Yao said in a loud voice, taking a glass of champagne from the waiter tray passing by, "I'm a little late. I'll punish myself with a glass of champagne first."

"Yo, Mu is always so forthright..."

"Good drink!"

"Mu is always drunk. You are not kind..."

"Don't worry. Wait a minute. I'll be the first one to admire the total wine."

Yan Anxi looks at him sideways.

Mu Chi Yao looks up and drinks up the glass of champagne. The protruding Adam's apple rolls up and down, which is indescribably sexy and charming.

Yan Anxi looked at it quietly, feeling unspeakable.

Now, is this man who is surrounded by people, dazzling and bright, or the Mu Chi Yao she knows?

And Mu Chi Yao drank a glass of wine, and raised the glass high to indicate that he had finished drinking.

Then he turned to Yanxi.

Yan Anxi was about to take back his eyes, but before he could, he was caught off guard, and his eyes were clear.

There was a sudden chill in her back, with a faint, bad premonition.

Sure enough, after a short silence, she heard Mu Chi Yao's voice, low but clear in her ear: "if I am drunk, Yan Anxi, you have to take care of me tonight."

The meaning of this word seems to be to say that tonight, he will start to play the fool by drinking.

The devil knows what he will do.

However, Mu Chi Yao's words were heard not only by her but also by the people around her.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yanxi.

Where was she suddenly looked at by so many people? Her face was very blank.

Several seconds later, someone finally broke the awkward silence and opened his mouth carefully.

"Mr. mu, forgive me for my eyesight. This one beside you is..."

As everyone in the business world knows, Mu's general character is cold and fresh, and there has never been any frivolous news.

In any business or entertainment occasions, he is basically alone, dressed in formal clothes, and can easily go there for a station, which can attract the attention of the whole female audience.

Mu always doesn't bring a female companion. This is a thing that people in Mu city know about their belly.

But now it seems different. Mu always belongs to married people. If there is a female partner, there is only one person.

That is Mrs. mu.

But Mrs. Mu never appeared in any formal or public occasions, very low-key.

Did Mu always bring his wife this time?

Everyone thought so, and immediately put the female companion beside Mr. mu in the right place.

Nine times out of ten, this is adoration.

Sure enough, immediately the voice of Mu Chi Yao sounded, not too small, just so that everyone could hear: "this one beside me is my wife."

A word stirs up a thousand waves.

It's not just Mu Chi Yao's side, it seems that the whole venue is quiet.

Soon, the scene of the party was a little restless, and more eyes came to Yananxi.

There are those who look, envy, envy and disdain

"It's Mrs. mu. I've been looking up to you for a long time."

"I've long heard that president Mu married a beautiful and charming wife, and I've been reluctant to show up. Today's first meeting is really a flash in the eye. No wonder Mu always protects so well... "

At the beginning of succession, some people agreed with each other and praised: "yes, yes, this is the golden house, hidden Jiao..."

As she said this, a lady suddenly reached out her hand and wanted to shake hands with Yanxi. She met for the first time to show her manners.

If we can get in touch with this low-key Mrs. mu, to some extent, we will have a closer relationship with him.

Yan Anxi looked at the lady, then at the hand that stretched out in front of her, motionless.