Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Engagement

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Today is the engagement ceremony of Han Anchun and Mu Cheng.

Shui Ni'er sat in front of the dresser with confused eyes.

Even if he is wearing a luxurious handmade red floor-sweeping dress skirt.

The long skirt dragged behind Shui Nier, covering half of the floor behind Shui Nier.

The skirt is short in front of the knee, but the back is extremely long, the skirt is blooming is a brilliant and bewitching blood-red rose, the enchanting rose is unevenly embellished on the skirt, the more flowers go to the ground, the flowers are connected with dark green silk threads between the vines.

This is the "Forbidden Rose" that Qianshang customized for Shui Nier.

Thousands of vines entangled, making Shui Nier like a beauty imprisoned by thorns.

Even in such a beautiful dress, Shui Nier couldn't laugh.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone clenched in his hand rang.

Shui Ni'er was stunned and turned on her phone.

"Are you coming? It's about to start. ”

The number of the text message showed that he had only called once, and it seemed that it was probably Mu Cheng.

Shui Nei'er quickly typed a row of words on her mobile phone, but after hesitating for a long time, she deleted them word by word.

Shui Nier was just about to turn off her phone when another text message came.

"I don't want to get engaged to Han Anjun. ”

Shui Nier put the phone on the table, bit her dry lip, her long hair fell to her chest, Shui Nier made up her mind to prepare for Mu Cheng's engagement ceremony, not only to go but also to dress up beautifully, and touch the hairpin on the table.

"Huh, where's the hairpin?"

Shui Ni'er panicked suddenly, she had been busy catching up with the announcement and often didn't come back all night, and when she came back, she slept so much that she didn't notice where the hairpin went.

Shui Ni'er couldn't remember where the hairpin went, her brows furrowed deeply, and then the phone suddenly rang.

It's Su Yixuan.

"Hey, Brother Yixuan. Shui Nier's lips were not only dry, but even her voice was dry.

"Are you going to Mu Cheng's engagement ceremony? They are about to take the oath, and once they take the oath and put on the engagement ring, you will have no chance to turn back. ”

Speaking of this, Su Yixuan deliberately paused.

"I ......"

"If you like it, you have to do your best to chase it, since you like each other, why do you have to suppress yourself-"

"Brother Yixuan, don't say it, I understand. ”

Shui Neier quickly hung up the phone.

Looking at her slightly haggard face in the mirror, Shui Nier picked up makeup and smeared it on her face.

Mu Family――

Mu Cheng stood in front of everyone with Han Anchun in his arms.

Mu Zheng stood on the master of ceremonies, and two beautiful red roses were placed next to the master of ceremonies.

Mu Cheng wore a white suit, with a beige tie, and her short black hair was combed into the waves, but even such a spiritual dress could not make Mu Cheng really cheer up.

Han Anchun was wearing a pure white elegant fishtail skirt, and the bandeau was shell-shaped, which was obviously a beautiful dress, but it made people feel that it looked like the clothes that Shui Nier wore at the wine party that day.

The guests took their seats one after another, and Mu Zheng stood on the master of ceremonies with a smile on his face, as if he had specially dressed up, looking very energetic.

"What a pair of beautiful people......"

"The talented woman is the right person, it's too suitable for them......"

"Chairman Mu is blessed!"

Congratulations to the guests, and Mu Zheng was even more happy when he heard it.

Mu Cheng was always embarrassed to pull the already stiff smile, eager to break off the hand that was holding his wrist.

Next is Mu Cheng bringing an engagement ring for Han Anchun.

Seeing the ring in front of his eyes, Mu Cheng couldn't wait to break the ring.

Subconsciously glanced around at all the guests who came to congratulate, but did not see the familiar face.

Han Anchun looked at Mu Cheng's movements and couldn't help but sneer.

Mu Cheng looked back at Han Anchun, Han Anchun looked at the ring and then at Mu Cheng.

Mu Zheng also stared at Mu Cheng tightly.

As a last resort, Mu Cheng picked up the ring in the ring box.

Next, the man puts an engagement ring on the middle finger for the woman, which symbolizes the engagement.

Mu Cheng took the ring, reluctantly took Han Anchun's slender hand, and slowly passed the ring through Han Anchun's middle finger.

But it was interrupted when it was just two centimeters in and had not been put on at all.

"Wait a minute!"

Saying this, it was Shui Ni'er, who was standing at the gate dressed up to attend, who interrupted Mu Cheng.

Shui Ni'er obviously seemed to be in a hurry, and it could be seen that she was panting lightly, and her cheeks were flushed.

Shui Ni'er saw Mu Cheng and immediately took the ring down, and ran in the direction of Mu Cheng without thinking about anything.

And the moment Mu Zheng saw Shui Nier, his face, which had been smiling, immediately became gloomy.

Shui Ni'er ran towards Mu Cheng against the wind, her long fiery red curls fluttering behind her, and her extremely long floor-length skirt fluttered a little because of the running action.

Shui Nier wears fiery red rose strap high heels that are very expensive at first glance, but the high heels can't hinder Shui Nier at all.

Mu Cheng watched Shui Ni'er running towards him, and there was only one emotion left in his heart.

Han Anchun's face was almost as stinky as Mu Zheng.

The guests looked at Shui Nier with a good look, and praised Shui Nier's natural beauty from time to time.

When Shui Ni'er ran between Mu Cheng and Han Anchun, Mu Cheng immediately threw away the ring.

"Ding-" The ring fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Han Anchun stared at Mu Cheng in surprise.

Mu Cheng stretched out his hand to Shui Ni'er in full view of everyone.

Shui Ni'er raised her head and met Mu Cheng's affectionate eyes.

Shui Nei'er immediately stretched out her hand to hold Mu Cheng's hand, but Mu Zheng couldn't hold it anymore.

"You let me go!!"

Mu Zheng stepped down from the master of ceremonies and grabbed Mu Cheng's hand hard.

Mu Cheng clung to Shui Nier.

Guests whispered in their seats.

"Mu Cheng, you leave Shui Ni'er for me, what is wrong with Han Anchun, why do you keep messing around with this girl of unknown origin?!!

Mu Cheng and Shui Ni'er were just about to open their mouths to refute, but a person suddenly walked in at the gate.

"What evidence do you have that Han Anchun is better than Shui Nier?"

Su Yixuan still wore the chestnut hair that had not changed for thousands of years, and then walked in front of everyone with a bag in his hand.

"Although I don't have any evidence to prove how good Shui Ni'er is, I believe that the evidence in my hands is enough to prove how disgusting Han Anchun is. ”

Saying that, Su Yixuan opened the file bag and took out a mobile phone under everyone's gaze, Han Anchun didn't care about the evidence Su Yixuan said at first, but when the recording was played, Han Anchun's face gradually turned pale.

Shui Ni'er bit her lip and laughed softly.