Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 280 Princess Disease (2)
"Mo Mo, when you say that, I suddenly want to open a studio." Jian Yunshang took Mo Zhen's arm with bright eyes, left Jiang Muchen, and walked towards the studio calmly.

Downstairs, Xiao Bilan was so annoyed by the quarrel that she simply didn't do anything else. While neither of them was paying attention, she changed the settings of the Phantom.

In the studio, Jian Yunshang and Mo Zhen were reclined on the chaise longue chairs, not knowing what they were doing with their laptops in their hands.Jiang Muchen was leisurely holding a book, reading quietly at the side, occasionally replenishing tea and snacks for the two of them.

Xiao Bilan sat down angrily, and also took a laptop and turned it on.

Jian Yunshang glanced at her lightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "You're repeating your tricks again, whether cement or mercury has entered these two people's brains, why are they not prepared at all."

Jiang Muchen's eyelashes moved, noncommittal.

"You know he's stupid, so you can't just laugh at him all the time, right?" Xiao Bilan hummed dissatisfiedly: "The family is probably going to be turned upside down, I'm staying here for the past two days, and it happens that Aunt Shen isn't here, so I'm at ease."

"My mother's plane arrives in Kyoto in the afternoon, and Uncle Zhong will come over in the evening." Jian Yunshang also smiled, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "Uncle Zhong always treats Xian Ting as his son, just let him see Look at the future niece and daughter-in-law."

Hearing this, Xiao Bilan roared in a low voice, "Jian Yunshang!"

"Well, I'm listening." Jian Yunshang tilted her head, still smiling, "Momo and I are studying ways to make money and harm others, do you want to come together?"

"Of course!" Xiao Bilan blurted out after thinking about it: "It would be best to make people's lives worse than death, and you have to kowtow to me in the end to thank you."

"Good idea, since this kind of shares counts as your share." Jian Yunshang pursed her lips, her eyes scorched past Xiao Bilan, and fell on Jiang Muchen's face: "Muchen, what do you think?"

"You can do it if you like." Jiang Muchen raised his head, met her gaze with tender eyes, and said helplessly, "Don't overplay it."

Jian Yunshang rolled his eyes at him, and the calm fan who had recovered with great difficulty was blown away by his words: "This is a good project that benefits the country and the people, how can I go too far!"

She was surprised, why didn't she realize that Jiang Muchen had such a serious influence on her before.

Seeing her frowning unwillingly, Jiang Muchen pursed his lips, raised his hand to check the time, put down his book, got up and walked downstairs.

On the sofa in the living room, Zhong Xianting and Zhao Zizhong tried to kill each other with their eyes even though their bodies were stimulated by anesthetic needles.Jiang Muchen Shi Shiran sat across from the two and called for bodyguards.

"Mu Chen, what are you doing?" Zhong Xianting was absolutely wrong at first, but he couldn't move his body: "You wife slave, you must be sister-in-law Yunshang, let you throw us out."

Jiang Muchen raised his eyebrows, shook his head leisurely, and lightly ordered the bodyguards: "Send Young Master Zhong back to Zhong's house, carry Young Master Zhao to the door, if someone picks it up, give it to someone else, and if no one picks it up, throw it away."

Zhao Zizhong narrowed his peach blossom eyes speechlessly, and said with difficulty: "I never remember that I offended you."

"I'm a person who holds grudges very much. Deals are deals, so friendships are forgone." Jiang Muchen said, standing up and smoothing the wrinkles on his clothes gracefully, with a lazy and gentle voice: "I hate people making noise in my house the most in my life. "

Zhao Zizhong's expression darkened, he had gotten closer to Xiao Bilan recently, and he forgot that Jiang Muchen was not always easy to talk to.Except for playing well with him since childhood, there are not many people in the capital who made friends with him the day after tomorrow.

Thinking about it, without waiting for the bodyguard to do anything, he stood up with difficulty while supporting the sofa, and walked out staggeringly.

Jiang Muchen glanced at his back, and said lightly: "If you want Zhao Zijing to return to the capital, and the Zhao family will not be in trouble, you'd better not go to Guoan in the future. Of course, I don't mind if you hurt Xiao because of love. Bi Lan or your rival in love, self-injury is also okay."

As soon as these words came out, both Zhao Zizhong and Zhong Xianting were taken aback, but they soon came back to their senses.

Although Song Qingshan is the head of the Seventh Bureau of National Security, but what kind of place is Guoan, it is impossible for him to arrange the intelligence network of the entire capital in such an airtight manner, without interest groups behind it.

The two exchanged glances in silence, with unspeakable astonishment floating in their eyes.Jiang Muchen didn't point it out either, he just got up gracefully, and went upstairs calmly and steadily.

After a while, Jiang Muchen, who had already returned to the studio on the second floor, calmly looked at the bodyguard who was hurried upstairs, and motioned him to speak directly.

The bodyguard responded, speaking loudly on purpose: "Young Master Zhao and Young Master Zhong fought outside the door, both of them were injured, and the door was blocked by crowds of onlookers, so the ambulance couldn't get in."

"Go on, we'll talk about it after death." Jiang Muchen waved his hand, picked up the book indifferently, and continued to read.

Jian Yunshang and Mo Zhen, who were lying on the imperial concubine chair, seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, while Dudu Xiao Bilan's complexion changed slightly, hesitating whether to go downstairs to have a look.

"Anne, it's better not to join in the fun, lest people say that you are in two boats and accuse Uncle Xiao of being ineffective in teaching girls." Jian Yunshang tapped the keyboard quickly, with a sweet voice: "Old General Xiao has bad blood pressure, you Learn to be filial."

Xiao Bilan felt a chill, sat on the swivel chair resentfully, squinted at Mozhen, and asked dissatisfied, "Why don't I have a chaise longue?"

"Because you're not pregnant." Mo Zhen glanced at her with a smile, and the movements of her hands didn't stop.

Xiao Bilan rolled her eyes slowly, crossed her legs and put them on the desk, and immediately recalled it.

Jiang Muchen and Zhong Xianting are good brothers who have gone through life and death, shared weal and woe, and now that Zhong Xianting and Zhao Zizhong are at odds, he actually said that he will talk about it after he dies.After Lenovo left the Gu family's other courtyard last night, Shen Liang and Gu Xuzhi went to Consort Lane overnight, presumably they had discovered something.

Except for hacking skills, although she is not very good at other aspects, her brain is much smarter than the average person. In addition, someone in the family has been in the army, and she has heard more than one or two stories about the competition between various forces.

No matter how powerful Song Qingshan is, no matter how powerful his hands and eyes are, this place is also under the feet of the emperor, and all kinds of undercurrents are surging and never retreating.There are 60 national security bureaus, and there are as many as [-] directors and deputy directors, and a bunch of generals and major generals under him. He dared to openly treason, maybe it was because of...

Thinking of this, she immediately shivered, staring at the ceiling with obscure eyes.

The new official took office three fires, Song Qingshan was rounded up for several months, and he still survived safely. This has never been the style of Guoan, let alone the style of the Ministry of Public Security!Pulling back her thoughts, she turned her head, and those bright eyes were instantly stained with a faint smile.

The fun of the matter seems to have greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

In the silence, Jian Yunshang let go of her laptop, stretched lazily, and glanced at Xiao Bilan from the corner of her eye: "If you go back to work in the afternoon, ask senior brother to give me a new ID card and other files come over."

(End of this chapter)