Chapter 194: The misunderstanding deepens

"Wait!" Jiang Chengqing hurriedly took two steps to catch up with An Mike and grabbed her arm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Let go of me!" An Mi didn't even tilt his head, and his face under the helmet was cloudy.

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth rose in an oblique arc, and his strong love and self-esteem told his heart that he couldn't accept such an An Mike who treated him like nothing.

"Don't recognize?" Jiang Chengche said mockingly. "You've been in love with someone you don't know for more than two years, are you brain^ dead or forgetful?"

An Mi couldn't bear to speak, Lin Muchen was afraid that Jiang Chengqing would leak the news on impulse, so he hurriedly snuggled up, pulled Jiang Chengqing's arm with his hand, and said, "Forget it, Chengqing, don't be like this, it's not interesting." ā€

Jiang Cheng turned his head suddenly, looked at Lin Muchen with sharp eyes, and roared, "Shut up!" It's my business with her! ā€

Lin Muchen was taken aback, her lips trembled aggrievedly a few times, and after all, she didn't say anything, turned her back and walked a few steps to the side.

"She's your new love, why hurt her for me......" An Mike tilted his head awkwardly, and his tone was very gloomy.

"Mi Ke, you still don't believe me?" Jiang Chengche deliberately glanced around, and found no suspicious people, so he relaxed his vigilance and pulled her arm and asked.

"Jiang Chengqing, between you and me, can you still talk about trust? Do you think that's still necessary? An Mike turned around and gently took off her helmet, two lines of tears slicing wet marks on her delicate and delicate cheeks.

"I'm sorry......" Jiang Chengche suddenly lost his confidence, and lowered his head in frustration like a child who had done something wrong.

"I really didn't expect it." An Mike looked at Jiang Chengqing's listless appearance, and there was a sudden sense of revenge in her heart, she learned the expression of the corners of her mouth that Jiang Chengqing was used to when mocking others, and said: "Why, if you are as proud as Jiang Gongzi, will you have a time to apologize to others?" ā€

Jiang Chengche was teased and speechless, he moved his lips, opened and closed, like a catfish powerless to struggle, and finally his face was like ashes, no longer gasping.

"Remember what I told you?" It took a long time for Jiang Chengche to wake up from An Mike's sarcasm and sarcasm, he looked around again, and after finding that he was fine, he lowered his voice again.

"I don't even want to remember a word, a word, or even a pronunciation of what you said. You're already a blank slate in my mind. When An Mike said this, the pain in her heart was only a lot more than Jiang Chengqing, but a smile appeared on her face, and the smooth and flawless skin was presented on An Mike's face in a strange manner, and even small folds were squeezed out in some places, which looked like the tail of a tomato, which was so unnatural that it was outrageous.

Jiang Chengche felt a chill rising from behind him, An Mike's expression was something he had never seen before, in his memory, An Mike had always been cold and arrogant, and occasionally there was the cuteness and playfulness of an ordinary little girl. However, Ann Miko's innocence and joy are only for the people she loves. Jiang Chengche at the moment has obviously lost this qualification to be loved.

"Yes...... Is it? Jiang Cheng let go of An Mike's hand in a dejected manner, but An Mike did not leave immediately. She stepped off the motorcycle, bypassed Jiang Chengqing, who was still in a daze, and walked to Lin Muchen, who was standing aside.

Lin Muchen noticed that someone was coming from behind, and quickly turned his head in surprise, only to see An Mike walking towards her with a sneer on his face.

"Beauty, your name is Lin Muchen, right?" An Mi can try her best to make her smile more approachable, but it is still difficult to hide the murderous aura in her eyes.

"yes." Lin Muchen replied with some humility, and said that after knowing each other for so long, you won't even know my name.

"I want to thank you." An Mike spoke again in surprise.

"What?" Lin Muchen suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"Huh...... You don't have to be polite with me. I want to tell you that I am so grateful to you. An Mike smiled softly again.

"But...... Why? Won't you hate me? Lin Muchen asked blankly.

"Why should I hate you?" An Mi Ke pretended to be relaxed and asked: "You take this scum away from me, and my life will be safe from now on." Why should I hate you? ā€

When An Mi said these words, his upper body twisted slightly, and he pointed at Jiang Chengqing, who was stunned on the side.

Jiang Chengche is like the background in the street photography of the road, or the gray tone, he has no strength to react at the moment, and his brain is thinking about a question repeatedly, why does An Mike hate him so much? You know it, it's not going to be true, you know, right?

"Miss An, don't think like that." After Lin Muchen finished speaking, she also looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no strange strangers around, she also followed Jiang Chengqing's appearance, lowered her voice and said: "Please believe us, at least believe in Jiang Chengqing, his love for you will never be less." ā€

When An Mike heard this, his heart moved, and the iceberg standing in his heart seemed to have a corner that began to loosen. However, she thought about it, the word "trust" was the least trustworthy, and Lin Muchen wanted to excuse Jiang Chengche in just a few words, which was too ridiculous.

"Believe? How much I believed in you before......" An Mike muttered, her eyes were erratic, and she didn't know if she was looking at Jiang Chengche or Lin Muchen.

Lin Muchen had already relented, and Jiang Chengche naturally had a thousand words pressed in his heart and wanted to say to An Mi. Confiding is like a torrent, once there is a gap, you can no longer hold back and want to pour out.

"Mi Ke, in fact, the two of us are ......" Jiang Chengqing became excited, he walked over, and couldn't help but want to explain what truth was behind all this thing.

Jiang Chengqing's behavior of showing loyalty became out of control, and Lin Muchen was afraid that he would be anxious to say more harmful and useless things, so he was ruthless and interrupted him: "Okay! Some things are good to be pointed, and it is useless to say more. I think Miss Ann will understand! ā€

Jiang Chengqing's desire to tell the truth could only come to an abrupt end, he puffed out his eyes, desperately showing an affectionate look, and told An Mi Ke his loyalty with his eyes.

In Jiang Chengqing's own mind, his expression was affectionate and moving, but in the eyes of others, it was not this feeling at all. Lin Muchen saw Jiang Cheng's eyes widen and he looked "fierce", and thought that he was angry at his move to prevent him from telling the truth, so he quickly flashed aside and stopped squeaking. An Mike's heart was full of hatred, she pretended to be cold, but in fact, there was still a deep love in her heart, she observed Jiang Chengqing's every move from time to time, and saw him staring at himself with two eyes, An Mike was a little flustered for a while, Jiang Chengche wouldn't have pushed her into the water last time without success, and now the murderous intent is rising again, and he wants to directly knock her on the street, right?

In fact, both of them thought too much, Jiang Chengqing, a "facial paralysis party", did not have the ability to properly handle his own expression, and the expression he made was just exaggerated, which was really not a threat or a sign of violence.

"I'd better go first." An Mi couldn't stand the "cold violence" from Jiang Chengqing, she turned around and wanted to ride away.

Jiang Chengche thought that An Mi understood what he meant, and he said very easily: "Let's go, don't send it." ā€

Behind An Mike's back, there was suddenly such a sentence, ruthless and hurtful, An Mike finally couldn't help shedding tears again, fortunately, with the protection of the helmet, she didn't walk too without self-esteem.

"By the way, between us, in fact, it has been less than two years, not more than two years as you said." An Mike finished whispering this sentence, retracted his feet on the ground, started the car and left.

"How? How does it feel? Lin Muchen came over like a dog skin plaster, pulled Jiang Chengche and asked east and west.

Jiang Chengcheng felt good about himself and said, "It's not a big problem. ā€

Lin Muchen didn't see An Mike's last expression and movements clearly, otherwise she could have smashed Jiang Chengche's self-absorbed misunderstanding in the third person, however, she dodged it in the end, and she didn't see An Mike's reaction at all.

"Huh......" Lin Muchen let out a long sigh of relief and said, "As long as she doesn't misunderstand again, everything will be easy." ā€

Jiang Chengche also nodded and said, "I haven't been so happy for a long time." ā€

"Since we're happy, let's go out for a walk!" Lin Muchen proposed.

"No, I'm going home." Jiang Chengqing didn't buy her account at all, and hurriedly walked towards the hotel where he was staying.

"Hey, why are you so unemotional^! The biggest knots in my heart are untied, can't I relax once in a while? Lin Muchen chased after him, full of complaints.

"Not interested." Jiang Chengche returned to his usual indifference.

"Mommy!" Lin Muchen muttered quietly in her heart, only to remember that Jiang Chengche actually didn't have a mother, and she was extremely glad that she didn't say it on the spur of the moment, otherwise it would be a big hurt to Jiang Chengche.

"I'm in a hurry to go back, I'm actually worried about my uncle, right?" Lin Muchen followed behind Jiang Chengqing, bouncing like a child.

Jiang Chengche caught a glimpse of Lin Muchen's childish running method with his spare eyes, and he said disdainfully: "How old are you, you are still pretending to be pure on the street." ā€

"Hey, recklessly, isn't it?" Lin Muchen asked.

"Yes and what? Isn't it? Jiang Chengche gave an ambiguous answer.

"Yes, what's there to be shy about?" Lin Muchen deliberately teased Jiang Chengqing, wanting to test the lower limit of his temper.

"You're bored, Lin Muchen." Jiang Chengche said coldly, but his heart was as sweet as swallowing more than a hundred catties of honey, and the "reconciliation" with An Mike made his life clear in an instant. It's just that poor Jiang Chengche still doesn't understand that An Mi not only did not reconcile with Jiang Chengqing, but also had a new despair. But that's what he'll understand later.

"Actually, my uncle is in good health, and after you left, he treated me like his own daughter, and my aunt would cook my favorite meals every day. Hmph, how's that? Are you jealous? Lin Muchen was chattering behind Jiang Chengqing, not knowing what he was showing.

"When I go to your house, I will be treated the same." Jiang Chengche didn't think that this was any superior treatment.

"Cut...... Uncle and aunt have long forgotten about you, and now I am their own daughter! Lin Muchen raised his head, looking arrogant.

Jiang Chengche felt that this girl was really underbeaten at some point. Of course, such uninhibited is also her lovely place.

Jiang Chengche smiled and said softly, and Lin Muchen immediately looked like a wilted eggplant, unable to raise his head again.

"Lin Muchen, you have been at our house for so long, did your parents say that you should go back? You're the one who has been forgotten! ā€

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"Come, come, come! Fresh lamb, fresh kebabs! It's not about mutton buying one and losing 10,000! If the meat is not fresh, fan it on your face! "The little brother who sells skewers looks like he is in his prime, and he is full of enthusiasm when he shouts advertising slogans, which attracts many customers.

On summer nights, food stalls and lamb skewers are two must-have food styles in almost every city, and although they are a bit disturbing and polluting to the environment, almost everyone is happy with this unclean and unrefined way of eating.

"You mutton, are you sure it's not fake?" Five or six men dressed as business people gathered around, clearly interested in the kebabs.

Exaggeration is also a common tactic used in advertising, and it is often very effective.

"That's a must! These big brothers, there is a place in the back, if you order it and taste it is not mutton, not to mention losing money, I have no problem if you smash my small stall! The little brother who grilled the skewers said with an oath.

"Good!" The man in the lead led five or six people to sit in the back.

"Several, this is the menu, please order!" The little girl in charge of ordering food, dressed plainly, tied with a pale pink apron, her hair was held high on the top of her head in the shape of a ball, she held a pen in one hand and a small notebook in the other, waiting for the men to order.

"Enoki mushrooms are running out! Go skewered! The little brother who was skewering yelled at the guy next to him.

"Got it," said the young man, ...... weakly, and complained a few more words in passing: "Alas, you two have an easy job! I've been stringing strings for a day, and my hands are almost broken! ā€

The little brother who grilled the skewers didn't bother to bother with him, he grilled the skewers with one hand, made a gesture of invitation with the other, bowed slightly and said, "Why don't you come to me?" ā€

The young man looked at the gray smoke coming out of the charcoal stove, as well as the dense beads of sweat on the little brother's forehead, shook his head and said, "I'll do my old job!" Your work hurts your skin! (To be continued.) )