you are so nice lady

Chapter 207 Ning Xiaoman's Positioning News
Just a sudden glance, Ning Xiaoman stopped in his tracks, and called out in surprise, "Mu Ziyun?"

Mu Ziyun just opened the curtain and came out from the inside with an apron on her body. When she heard someone calling her, she was taken aback for a moment. When she saw that it was Ning Xiaoman, she smiled, "It's you!"

She looked very happy, after taking off the dirty apron, she walked around the bar, took Ning Xiaoman's hand, and let her sit where she was sitting just now.

"I haven't thanked you enough for what happened last time. If it wasn't for your help, I might have been killed by those people..."

At this point, she paused, a little embarrassed, and didn't say any more.

Ning Xiaoman also knew what she wanted to say, and answered her words very caringly, "It's nothing, I just had a fever in my head that day. If I wake up, I should die."

Mu Ziyun was stunned for a second after listening, and then burst out laughing, "You are really honest!"

Ning Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and smiled, "I'm afraid that if you feel that you owe me a favor, you will owe me something. This will prevent us from becoming friends."

"I don't think so."

The smile on the corner of Mu Ziyun's mouth deepened, but it didn't have the ostentatious feeling before, it was a little more sincere, "I think we are already friends."

Ning Xiaoman was taken aback, then laughed, "I have never accepted a friendship so quickly before."

Perhaps because of the environment in which she grew up, she has an instinctive vigilance towards the people around her.

Even Tan Xinran, who had been trusting in the past, had such a strong sense of trust because the two grew up together and had known each other for so many years.

But ever since she knew in her previous life that all the sufferings she suffered were caused by this woman, and she locked herself in the cellar with Liao Yangxu, she no longer believed in anyone.

After rebirth, she didn't trust anyone except Huo Shishen.

Even towards Ji Jiamu, he remained somewhat alienated and indifferent.

It's just that the woman in front of her is very open-minded and looks extremely coquettish, but she really has a straightforward personality. Ning Xiaoman thinks that maybe it would be comfortable to be friends with this kind of person.

Mu Ziyun was very happy, and directly greeted the young man on the bar, brought a bottle of wine over, poured two glasses without any explanation, and pushed Ning Xiaoman in front of him, "I think we should drink a toast to our friendship."

Ning Xiaoman was a little surprised, and waved his hand, "Farewell, sister, I'm a bit too drunk."

Mu Ziyun laughed loudly after hearing this, "This alcohol is only 3.8, not as high as beer alcohol, don't tell me you can't even drink this?"

When Ning Xiaoman heard that the strength was not as high as that of beer, his heart was shaken, and he glanced at her, "Really? Then I think I can have two glasses."

It's just that after drinking a glass of wine, Ning Xiaoman regretted it a little.

She likes wines with distinct layers of taste, preferably richer in taste.

But although this wine has a very low alcohol content, I don't know why the taste is so strong that it makes people want to cry.

She drank this glass quickly, and wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth, "It feels like drinking Huoxiangzhengqi water."

Hearing her adjectives, Mu Ziyun just felt that he hit it off with her, "I also think that the taste is exactly the same, but some people like to drink it, I really can't figure it out."

As she spoke, her brows and eyes lowered.

Looking at her reaction, Ning Xiaoman couldn't help but say, "Is that person Ji Jiamu?"

Mu Ziyun's smile suddenly became a little bitter, and he fell silent.

Ning Xiaoman changed the subject tactfully. She saw Mu Ziyun wearing an apron when she came out, and thought she was the owner of the shop, and said, "Did you only find one waiter when you opened this shop?"

Mu Ziyun glanced at the young man on the counter who was only focused on playing games, and said with a smile: "That's right, the business here is actually pretty cool, I think I can do it alone."

Ning Xiaoman felt a little curious, "You are the eldest lady of the Ji family, why do you want to open a coffee shop in such a place?"

How could a person like her hold an important position in her own group?

But Ning Xiaoman didn't say that.

Mu Ziyun glanced at her and smiled, but his expression was sometimes obscure, "It's nothing, just my personal preference."

Ning Xiaoman nodded, and stopped asking.

……

The driver was already waiting for her downstairs. After she greeted Mu Ziyun, she got up and left.

After getting in the car, she told the driver to go back to Xueyuan. When she passed an orange shop on the road, she suddenly asked the driver to stop.

But after stopping, she didn't get out of the car, but just looked outside through the window.

The driver was a little puzzled, and just about to ask her, he heard Ning Xiaoman say: "Drive the car 200 meters ahead and stop."

Although the driver was puzzled, he did it anyway.

After the car stopped, Ning Xiaoman couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car.

Moreover, she wore a thick scarf and a hat, and she was almost fully armed, with only a pair of eyes left on her small face, giving her a sneaky look.

The driver felt very strange, and wondered if this was an abnormal situation, and whether he should report it to Huo Shishen.

In the end, he still picked up his mobile phone and reported Ning Xiaoman's abnormal behavior to Huo Shishen.

Huo Shishen was in a meeting, and the jet lag hadn't reversed yet.

After seeing the text message in his hand, he frowned slightly and suspended the meeting.

He was just about to call that restless Mrs. Huo, but he didn't expect that a text message had already been sent to his phone.

He clicked on it and saw that it was a location message sent to him by Ning Xiaoman.

Other than that, there is no other written explanation.

He tugged on his tie and slightly unbuttoned his shirt. Feeling a little tired, he took a sip of coffee and clicked on the location message with his other hand.

He flicked the screen casually, and the next second the coffee almost choked in his throat.

He swallowed without changing his face and cleared his throat.

Others can't see anything unusual, but Huo Shishen's eyes have darkened little by little.It got dark.

The translator at the side saw that he was a little strange, so he came over to see what happened.

As a result, Huo Shishen directly turned off the phone, and said to the translator in pure English: "Continue."

In fact, according to Huo Shishen's English level, there was no need for an interpreter at all.

It's just that at this meeting there was an old man from Canada who spoke with an accent, so an interpreter was brought.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, the other hand rested on his chin, Mosuo pursed his lips.

His thoughts returned to the words on the screen just now, and his eyes gradually deepened and became charming.

What Ning Xiaoman sent him just now was the location information of a successful personal goods store.

(End of this chapter)