Chapter 1188 You Are Really Good at Pretending.

After a pause, Mu Nansheng laughed to himself as if he had heard some good joke.

I didn't know what Mu Nansheng was laughing about, but Mu Wanwan didn't let down her guard and laughed a few times along with her.

Suddenly, Mu Nansheng's smile stopped and she stared directly at Mu Wanwan, which not only made her hair stand on end.

"Mu Wanwan, do you think I'm stupid?"

"We've already had a falling out, and now you still dare to act like a sister with me. Can you still save some face?"

"Sister, I.'

"What am I?"

Mu Nansheng asked back: "Do you dare to say that you didn't come to see me at this time just to see my manuscript?"

Smiling awkwardly, Mu Wanwan pretended to be concerned and replied: "Sister, although we are competitors, I still hope to live in peace with you, okay?"

"Besides, I just want to care about you. Sister, there is no need for you to be so hostile to me, right?"

"Mu Wanwan."

With a sneer, Mu Mun Nansheng leaned against the wall and mocked: "You are really good at pretending."

"It seems that you really have disgusting skills. Instead of pretending to be in front of me, you should go back and sew your clothes quickly, and don't make people laugh when the time comes."

Before Mu Wanwan could answer, Mu Nansheng leaned forward and waved.

"Where's the bodyguard?"

"Mrs."

The bodyguards stood up: "Sorry, we thought she was your sister, that's why..."

"It doesn't matter."

With a light tone, Mu Nansheng curled her lips sarcastically: "It won't be the case soon."

Mu Wanwan's expression suddenly changed: "Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter."

Mu Nansheng didn't want to talk to her anymore. He raised his chin and said in a calm voice, "Get her away. Don't let her come near my room again."

"yes."

Understanding, the bodyguard stretched out his hand: "Miss, please leave as soon as possible."

Clenching her fingers tightly, she glanced at Mu Nansheng angrily, and had no intention of continuing to pretend.

"Just leave!"

After saying such cruel words, Mu Wanwan dragged her injured ankle and supported the wall and left slowly.

Seeing Mu Wanwan slowly leaving, Mu Nansheng sneered and looked at Lin Yiran, feeling quite helpless.

"Okay, Nan Sheng."

Lin Yiran patted her hand, "Since she is gone, let's not hold on to her any longer, just don't delay our work time.

"I know this."

Mu Nansheng smiled: "She dragged her injured foot over here. She must have wanted to see what the ready-made clothes I designed look like."

"Isn't this too obvious?"

"Did you just find out?"

Lin Yiran curled his lips slightly, "Have you forgotten that when we were participating in design competitions in college, she often came over to peek at your creativity?"

"I was still too wary of her back then. It was true that I was too naive before."

"fine."

Lin Yiran chuckled: "Fortunately, it's not too late now."

"yes."

Mu Nansheng responded softly, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Fortunately, she was reborn, and God was willing to give her such a chance.

Mu Nansheng couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be if there was really no chance to do it again.

Fortunately, everything has turned around again.

She still has a chance now.

Without wasting any more time, Mu Nansheng and Lin continued to cut and sew garments after simply washing their faces.

After the final buttoning and ironing, the clothes were finally finished before eight o'clock in the evening.

After carefully hanging the clothes on the hangers, Mu Nansheng and Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally finished."

"Uh-huh."

Lin still smiled and agreed: "It's already seven o'clock in the evening."

"Fortunately we finished on time."

"correct."

Lin Yiran smiled and touched his clothes. "Who is this dress for?"