Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 329 Ready to go (3)

  The Qin family was quietly interrogated by Mu Qingcheng's men, but they still didn't have any perception.

   And Qin Beichu appeared at the rehearsal scene the next morning after being "caught rape" in public that night.

   About the accident last night, not all students saw it.

   But everyone knows it by word of mouth.

   So now, when everyone saw Qin Beichu as if he was nothing, they were still arranging the scene.

   And Ran Siya also has a normal face, and is still "intimately" cooperating with the work of the school grass.

   Everyone couldn't help smacking their tongues, and reconsidered the image of the two in their hearts.

   Meanwhile, the other side

  Mu Qingcheng didn't get up late, and he didn't have the habit of staying in bed.

  After washing up early, he ran to the back and played with Caesar for a long time.

   It was not until eleven o'clock that we returned to the main building.

   As soon as she sat down, a senior senior came to ask her why she didn't go to the morning rehearsal.

   Naturally, the servants of the Si family also heard about the unexpected situation last night.

  I didn't like Qin Beichu in the first place, but now I feel that I don't even have the qualifications to stand with their "boss lady", so I responded with a straight face,

   "Our lady is still resting, you wait, I'll ask."

   "Oh good, good."

   This senior must know what's wrong, and he didn't say anything, he could only stand there and wait.

   Fortunately, after a while, Mu Qingcheng walked out in person.

   She seemed to have just taken a shower, wearing a plain white dress, wrapped in a shawl, and her hair was still a little wet.

   "Senior, I will go to participate in the evening. I'm a little uncomfortable now, please go back."

   "Ah, well, Miss Namu, you have a good rest."

   The man nodded awkwardly, turned around and left.

   However, he was still puzzled. He was clearly just a "mediocre" Mu Qingcheng, why does it seem now

   Do you think it is particularly beautiful?

After   , it was exactly eight o'clock in the evening.

  Before the original summer party, there was a dinner party.

   At that time, there were long white tables in a row in the open-air plaza by the coastline, which were filled with various ingredients, as well as desserts and drinks.

  The dinner before the party was turned into a buffet mode, with the colorful light show, the atmosphere of the scene quickly became lively.

  The classmates who were not familiar with each other soon got together, and the young people exchanged cups. Before the party started, they had a lot of fun.

   It's just that, but there is no Mu Qingcheng figure.

   At this time, Mu Qingcheng was still standing by the bedroom window, looking at the lively scene not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

   Soon, her phone rang.

  Mu Qingcheng quickly pressed the answer button, and heard the other side only briefly say three words,

"completed."

   After the words were finished, a notification sound for the arrival of the mail came from her encrypted mailbox at the same time.

   "Wait for my order."

"Yes."

   Mu Qingcheng hung up the phone, a thin layer of anger hung in the corners of his cold and clear eyes, and the corners of his full lips were slightly raised, unusually sharp.

On the other side of   , somewhere on the back of the island

   A dilapidated fishing boat swayed, barely leaning on a reef that had not yet reached the shore.

   "Girl, across this forest is the school's camp."

   "Thank you, Grandpa."

  The girl in a fluorescent powder jumpsuit with a yellow shoulder on her back jumped off the boat vigorously.

   She moved quickly ashore without being constrained by the knee-length current, and her actions were completely different from her appearance.

   Watching the little girl quickly disappear into the jungle, the old man who rowed shook his head and said with a feeling of regret,

   "This kid, everything is fine, it's the clothes he wears like a clown, hey."

   (end of this chapter)