Chapter 172: The Conspirator

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley...... Mo Qingduo walked alone in the long corridor, and happily recited this song "Rain Alley" by Dai Wangshu in her heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis festive atmosphere, such a sad poem, was actually evoked by Mo Qingduo like a children's song. Mo Qingduo was in a good mood, but thinking of An Mike, Mo Qingduo was a little pity, the two of them used to be so good, and now they are ......

Alas, forget it, Jiang Chengche has said "live up to it", presumably, there is something to suffer.

Mo Qingduo shook her head, today is a festive day, you can't have any unhappy thoughts, Mo Qingduo doesn't want to be an emotional polluter.

Mo Qingduo quickly walked to the end of the corridor, and from a distance, he could see two men who looked like security guards standing with their backs to the wall, wearing uniform uniforms, and their bodies were as strong as the two just now, which was very oppressive.

"Hello, are you Ms. Mo Qingduo? Mr. Jiang has been waiting for you for a long time. Come in! Both men opened the door to the powder room at the same time.

Fortunately, Mo Qingduo was used to their iron man tenderness, she smiled at the two security guards and nodded, and walked in.

The powder room is more magnificent than Mo Qingduo imagined, with European-style decoration style, gold and red tones, full of aristocratic atmosphere.

Jiang Chengqing greeted him, not having the joy of being a prospective groom as Mo Qingduo imagined, but with a calm face, no different from usual.

"Congratulations!" Mo Qingduo also greeted him, revealing a big smile.

Jiang Cheng's face finally had some smiles, but only because of Mo Qingduo's appearance, not because of the engagement ceremony.

"Where is the bride-to-be? Why don't you introduce us to a meeting? Mo Qingduo asked.

"Well, in the inner room, come with me." At the mention of the bride-to-be, the smile on Jiang Chengche's face suddenly disappeared.

What's going on? Mo Qingduo thought secretly in her heart.

Jiang Chengqing walked into the inner room of the makeup room with Mo Qingduo, and at this moment, there was a makeup artist surrounding Lin Muchen, with a super large box next to him, which was full of all kinds of cosmetics, makeup brushes, and some bottles and cans that Mo Qingduo didn't know at all.

Lin Muchen was wearing a pink Korean-style dress, judging from the way she was sitting, her figure was not outstanding, the protruding place was not protruding, but the concave place was concave, but the design of the dress was very exquisite, if Lin Muchen stood up, Mo Qingduo would be surprised to find that her figure set off by this dress was perfect.

Because of her makeup, Lin Muchen looks dignified and beautiful, but with this look, she can't tell what her original appearance is, and Mo Qingduo is no longer good at judging whether this girl's appearance is better than An Mike.

Seeing someone coming in, Lin Muchen turned his head.

"Chengqing, this is ......" Lin Muchen asked gently.

"Oh, this is my friend, a classmate from middle school - Mo Qingduo! Qingduo, this is Lin Muchen. Jiang Chengqing briefly introduced.

"Ah, welcome, welcome!" Lin Muchen laughed, simple and innocent, this is a temperament that can't be stopped by makeup.

"Congratulations!" Mo Qingduo smiled and said goodbye.

"Thanks, haha!" Lin Muchen just opened his mouth and laughed when he was stopped by the makeup artist.

"Miss Lin, smile a little less, be careful of your makeup!"

"Oooh!" Lin Muchen quickly closed his mouth, turned his head sideways implicitly, and secretly grimaced at Mo Qingduo.

Mo Qingduo smiled, and fell in love with this real girl in her heart, if there was no An Mi first, this girl's simplicity and innocence could indeed move people, but since she was already so cute with An Mi, why did she suddenly change her hexagram and marry another woman?

Mo Qingduo fell into this crooked thought again.

"Qingduo, why are you stunned? Sit down and take a break! Come, drink some water. Jiang Chengqing beckoned Mo Qingduo to sit on the sofa next to her and rest for a while, and poured her a glass of water by the way.

"Oh, yes! There's something for you! After Mo Qingduo sat down, when she put her bag aside, she suddenly remembered that she had a small gift for the bride-to-be.

Mo Qingduo took out the box from her bag, held it to Jiang Chengche with both hands, but her face was facing Lin Muchen, and said, "This is a small intention between me and Cheng Qiang, it is not valuable, and it is not a big brand." However, the LindaCC brand represented by our small store is unique in the world and is made by Uncle Baozi. Cheng Qiang and I specially asked Uncle Baozi to help design ......"

Mo Qingduo lowered her head in the end, because Lin Muchen did not show any special interest in this jewelry, and this reaction made Mo Qingduo not confident.

"Thank you very much!" Jiang Chengqing's tone was very exaggerated, a rare performance.

Jiang Chengche took the box, opened it carefully, and carefully looked at the necklace, indeed, it is so unique, even if it is not a big brand, it can be seen that the workmanship is extremely fine, and it must be worth a lot. Jiang Chengche walked in front of Lin Muchen with the box, and the makeup artist was styling Lin Muchen's hair, which was also a reason why she didn't turn her head just now, in fact, her heart had already flown to this small box.

"It's so beautiful!" Lin Muchen sincerely admired that this necklace belongs to the category of European retro, and the design concept should be pure and true, because it looks so transparent and bright, like a drop of water falling from a high place and hanging into the lake, which stirs up layer by layer of ripples.

"I ...... Can I wear this? Lin Muchen squinted at Jiang Chengqing with an inquiring gaze.

"No, you can't!" Jiang Chengche said coldly, and then covered the small box with a "snap".

"Why not?" Lin Muchen and Mo Qingduo asked at the same time.

If it was just Lin Muchen begging by himself, Jiang Chengche would not agree, he didn't want to lose his wife and soldiers, all these things originally belonged to An Mike, and they had to be left to her. However, at this moment, Mo Qingduo looked at Jiang Cheng's little eyes, there was disappointment and incomprehension, which made Jiang Chengche particularly worried, he couldn't bear to refuse Mo Qingduo's kindness, so he had to nod silently.

"Yay!" Lin Muchen shouted, and his raised hands were pressed down by the makeup artist again.

Mo Qingduo was also very happy, seeing that Lin Muchen took out the necklace and put it on his neck, it was so commensurate, perhaps, if it was An Mike, he didn't have that feeling anymore.

"Bah, ......" Mo Qingduo quickly dispelled this idea in her heart, on a day like today, why do you think so much, it's really unfounded!

Lin Muchen's "like" made Mo Qingduo feel a lot more at ease, a few people chatted casually, and the makeup artist helped Mo Qingduo clean up her hairstyle in her free time, and touched up her makeup by the way, and Mo Qingduo went downstairs first.

Jiang Chengche pulled a chair and sat next to Lin Muchen, taking advantage of the fact that all the makeup work was over and the makeup artist went to rest in the break, Jiang Chengche asked in a low voice: "Hey, Miss Lin, does your little boyfriend know about your engagement today?" ā€

Lin Muchen was stunned, and said with a depressed expression: "I didn't tell him." ā€

"Didn't tell him?" Jiang Chengche was surprised, but he thought for a moment and said, "Heh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there will be this news in the newspaper tomorrow morning. ā€

Lin Muchen shook his head disdainfully and said, "Young Master Jiang, please don't be blindly arrogant!" Did you think everyone knew about GC Group? Do you think everyone knows the name Jiang Chengche? ā€

"But at least, he knows the name Lin Muchen, right?" Jiang said clearly.

Lin Muchen was silent for a few seconds and said, "He never reads the newspaper and rarely surfs the Internet. ā€

"Oh? Is it? Isolated people? Jiang Chengche raised his eyebrows.

"Sort of...... Do you think artists and laypeople like you can be the same? Lin Muchen sneered.

"Heh, I don't know if the artist will have diarrhea if he eats or goes to ......the toilet or not," Jiang Chengche sneered.

"You!" Lin Muchen glanced at Jiang Chengqing angrily and said, "You are so vulgar!" ā€

"I'm sorry, I told you, I'm a layman......" Jiang Chengche quibbled.

"What about you? What about your angel? Lin Muchen asked.

"Angels? She really does. Jiang Chengche muttered: "I think even if I can't bear to tell her, someone will deliberately tell her, it's so difficult not to hurt her." ā€

When Lin Muchen heard these words, he lost the interest in chatting and talking, and had to sympathize with this man.

At the other end of the corridor, Jiang Guoer and Yoon Junxi huddled together intimately to take selfies, wanting to record this wonderful day.

But of course, there is another wonderful thing in their plans.

"How? Half an hour left, shall we start our plans? Jiang Guoer sent a QQ to Lin Muchen.

After Lin Muchen received the message from the person with the remark of G, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then handed the phone to Jiang Chengqing.

"Yo, conspirator!" Jiang Chengche made a rare joke, I don't know if there is a little bit of self-deprecation.

"Whew......" Lin Muchen let out a long sigh of relief and whispered: "It's really not easy for me to be a double agent!" ā€

"When it is done, there will be a great reward!" Jiang Cheng said coldly.

"Humph!" Lin Muchen snorted coldly in his heart, this arrogant and strange man who obviously has no sense of humor but wants to pretend to be humorous.

"Didi!" Lin Muchen's mobile phone QQ rang again, and it was still the person who signed G, and that person was of course Jiang Guoer.

At this moment, Jiang Guo'er smiled evilly and sent out a message revealing the truth: Mu Chen, do you know what method An Mi used to persuade my father to have surgery back then? (To be continued.) )