Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

After finishing the meal, everyone left the Water Rose Restaurant, and Gu Qingyu and Mo Qingmian came to the shopping mall next door as promised.

"Is this the mall?" Gu Qing asked Mo Qingmian beside him.

Mo Qingmian, on the other hand, led Gu Qingyu to a store with a confident look, and then pulled out a white gauze skirt: "Yes, this is this one."

"This..." Gu Qing looked at the gauze skirt and the flowers on it, a little unacceptable, "Is this the cute dress you mentioned?"

"Did I say it's cute?" Mo Qingmian opened her eyes slightly, then realized that she had said something wrong, and hastily corrected, "Maybe... I said these flowers are cute, right?"

The sharp-eyed shopping guide saw the two potential customers at a glance, and immediately greeted them with a smile on his face: "The two young ladies have really good eyesight. This skirt is our custom-made skirt! It matches the temperament of the two of you very well!"

"Thank you." Gu Qingyu thanked politely.

"Miss, did you praise the flowers on this skirt just now?" The shopping guide still spared no effort to introduce, "It is true, this skirt is both childlike and mature, and it is the standard for young mature women. Look at yours, miss." The dress is also expensive."

"You really have a vision, I appreciate it." Mo Qingmian smiled modestly.

But Gu Qing could see the arrogance on her face, and she couldn't help becoming more suspicious. He Mulan is the serious eldest daughter of the He family, and she won't be arrogant just because others praise her for a good-looking dress. .

He Mulan, what happened to you?
Before Gu Qingyu had time to think about it, he saw the shopping guide approaching him with another skirt: "Miss, can you see if this suits you well?"

"Ah... um." Gu Qingzu took a closer look, then shook his head, and said to Mo Qingmian, "Mulan, if you like it, just buy it."

"Okay, but Qingzu, would you like to have one too?" Mo Qingmian nodded and said.

"I'll see when the time comes." Gu Qingyu waved his hand, "You can buy it first."

It's getting late, Gu Qingyu has suffered enough doubts today, she needs a quiet environment to think about it.

Mo Qingmian didn't care about Gu Qingyu either. She was about to buy this dress when she suddenly realized that she didn't have that much money right now. The money given to her by the higher-ups would arrive in her account at least tomorrow. No one expected Gu Qingyu He would pull her shopping, so she couldn't help standing where she was.

If you put down your skirt now, you will definitely reveal yourself.But when he found out that she had no money and couldn't buy a skirt, wouldn't he be even more exposed?

Quietly taking out He Mulan's wallet, Mo Qingmian had a plan: "Oh! My bank card!"

"What's wrong?!" Hearing Mo Qingmian's exclamation, Gu Qingyu hurried up and saw Mo Qingmian flipping through her wallet in a panic. She saw that the place where the wallet put the photos was empty.

"My bank card and cash are gone." Mo Qingmian was full of anxiety, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I'll help you pay." In order not to embarrass He Mulan in his eyes, Gu Qingcu immediately took out his own card and paid for it, and Mo Qingmian heaved a sigh of relief.

But she still dutifully maintained a sense of frustration of being stolen, and followed Gu Qingyu to the door.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two women, Feng Anyan hurriedly came up to him and asked with concern.

"An Yan, my bank card was stolen." Mo Qingmian choked up and said, looking very distressed.

"I thought something happened." Feng Anyan heaved a sigh of relief, hugged Mo Qingmian and patted her back, "It's okay, I'll just buy you whatever you want."

"Yes, Mulan, I'll make another card for you. That card is frozen, just reapply." He Zhaoyuan also comforted, "Don't cry."

"I just think I'm stupid. I lost my mobile phone and my bank card..." Mo Qingmian said regretfully with her head down.

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Anyan hurriedly persuaded her.

"It's getting late, An Yan, take Mu Lan back first." At this moment, Gu Qingzu said.

"En." Feng Anyan nodded, and took Mo Qingmian into the car.

Gu Qingyu also followed He Zhaoyuan into the car, and along the way, Gu Qingyu didn't say much, until they approached the love nest of the two, He Zhaoyuan couldn't help asking: "You have been silent all the way, what happened?"

"I was thinking, what kind of skilled thief is it that can steal the bank card from the wallet so accurately?" Gu Qing asked with narrowed eyes.

"You don't mean to still doubt Mu Lan?" He Zhaoyuan asked.

"Don't you doubt it?" Gu Qing looked at He Zhaoyuan and asked, "Think about it, there are too many things wrong with her."

"But she does look like Mu Lan." He Zhaoyuan was very entangled, "Qingcuo, we don't live in the fantasy continent, there is no such thing as transformation, is there?"

"You're right, but I still feel something's wrong." Gu Qingzu sighed, irritated to death, "Although it's impossible for someone else to use magic to transform, but in this day and age, no matter what means, and It is also very easy for a person to achieve similarity."

"Then what do you think we should do now?" He Zhaoyuan asked, "Test her?"

"She's very smart..." Gu Qingyu pondered for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know, just wait until I figure it out."

Feng Anyan carried Mo Qingmian back to Feng's house, and carefully pulled her out of the car.

Mo Qingmian looked at the gentle and careful look of the man in front of him, and even started to envy He Mulan. She was lucky in three lives to be held and loved by such a perfect man.

Walking into the hall of Feng's house, the Feng family was shocked by Mo Qingmian's appearance.

"Mulan, you're back?" Lin Yuru was both surprised and delighted, she stepped forward and took Mo Qingmian's hand, looking at her like her own daughter, "Great."

"Yes, I'm back." Mo Qingmian smiled mischievously, not knowing how to address her.

"Mother, Mulan is very tired after traveling all the way, I'll take her to rest first." Feng Anyan hurriedly said, as if he was afraid of exhausting his beloved woman.

"You, I know you love your wife." Lin Yuru scolded, but she still let go of Mo Qingmian's hand. After Mo Qingmian greeted Master Feng, Feng Anyan sent her to He Mulan's room inside.

"Mulan, you have a good rest tonight." Feng Anyan carefully told Mo Qingmian, "If you have anything to do, call my name, I'm right next door."

"Well, good night, An Yan." Mo Qingmian said with a smile.

She watched Feng Anyan close the door, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly. Looking around at the surrounding layout, she realized that she could find more information about He Mulan from here.

And this information can make herself more like He Mulan, so that she won't show her flaws in front of people she knows well.

Mo Qingmian brushed her long hair and began to focus on finding something useful.