The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

At that moment, a clean smile gradually bloomed on He Momo's face.

But at the same time, the door of the bridal shop was pushed open.

Someone walked in with a smile, "The clothes in this store are really suitable for you, and they are customized for a small group. I am familiar with their store manager. I want to take you here on the first day I know you." ..."

The man was talking, and he helped the girl beside him open the door in a gentlemanly manner.

The woman was only wearing a very simple Chinese-style coat, and a pair of ordinary thousand-yuan shoes under her feet.

The moment the clerk came in, he looked over subconsciously, and felt that the value of the woman's clothes did not match the situation in the store.

But even so, he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor.

Because the man next to her has famous brands all over his body.

And whether you wear it or anything else, it has its own style.

Then he smiled and stepped forward, "Hello, how can I serve you?"

The man only looked to the side, and all his attention fell on the woman beside him, "It's a custom shop, so don't worry about it. I've already told the boss."

The woman nodded, agreeing.

The clerk could tell that this was another play of the rich and the second generation cheating on poor women.

Seeing and seeing a lot, there is unconsciously more contempt in the eyes.

"What's the name of this lady, which designer did you make an appointment with, and measure the size directly today?"

"I have an appointment with the boss." The man re-emphasized, with a bright smile on his face, "She should be busy, but I didn't get through the phone. Please call me."

The smile on the clerk's face froze a bit.

You must know that their boss is not an ordinary person, and the little boss is also in the store today, so he can't report it casually.

But when I was tangled.

From the side where the wedding dress was auditioned, a deep male voice came.

"Ah Yan."

Yan?

Maomao looked along the source of the sound, and immediately saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Gu Longwu, why are you here?!"

He frowned, and his face was particularly gloomy.

Obviously, I brought Ah Yan here to measure the clothes to make clothes, how could I meet Gu Longwu by such a coincidence? ?
He knew this guy, and he was the one who was most opposed to his pursuit of Ah Yan.

Cen Yan also subconsciously looked over.

From her point of view, Gu Longwu at this moment is a little different.

He was wearing a tailor-made suit today, not to mention his tall and neat figure, the texture of the clothes also fully brought out his temperament.

With a height of close to 1.9 meters, when wearing this suit, he feels quite a bit out of the crowd.

Cen Yan smiled, and couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect such a coincidence, but... your clothes are quite suitable. I think the designer should have known about your past, so they designed it like this."

That suit is not ordinary.

Some lines can be vaguely seen in the dark lines.

Like a dragon, and like some kind of totem.

It makes the clothes look simple, but also has a luxurious temperament.

In fact, Gu Longwu himself never noticed these things.

He just tried it on once.

The moment he saw Cen Yan, apart from being surprised, he was more embarrassed.

One is that he doesn't want to see her with Maomao, especially when the two seem to be very happy.

The second is that he is even more reluctant to let Cen Yan see him trying on a dress.

And beside him, He Momo was still standing.

At this time, He Momo finally found out.

Wearing a wedding dress and high heels that were more than ten centimeters high, she just walked over there slowly.

Until he stood by Gu Longwu's side, he slowly stretched out his gloved hand, and put it on Gu Longwu's wrist.

With a smile on her face, she tilted her head and looked at the man beside her, her tone was soft, "I didn't expect to see Ah Yan here. Who is beside you?"

Looking at the hand holding his own, Gu Longwu felt uncomfortable all over.

But at this moment, he didn't push it away, but let the uncomfortable feeling spread.

But he forcibly resisted the urge to push away.

There was no strange expression on Cen Yan's face.

As if she hadn't seen this scene, her expression remained calm.

Just looking to the side like this, "Maomao, my friend."

"Maomao? What a cute name, Ah Yan...is it a friend or a boyfriend?" He Momo smiled coquettishly, and she had already named many things in her words.

In fact.

The fact that Cen Yan is a girl has gradually become public.

There are not many people who know.

She didn't feel offended either, but she didn't know how to speak for a while.

On the contrary, Maomao took the initiative to stand in front of Cen Yan and explained, "This is Miss He, right? I heard about your marriage with Gu Longwu, congratulations. However, Ah Yan and I are not in the relationship of boyfriend and girlfriend as you said, at least for now Not yet. I'm still working on it."

He took the initiative to admit that his frank and frank appearance made people quite fond of him.

He Momo smiled, "It seems that I am a bit gossip. But why are you here?"

"I want to bring Yan over here to make some clothes."

When Maomao was explaining, someone just came out from inside.

"Sister Ranran!" He waved his hand.

The people inside looked up, looked at the people standing here, and looked over one by one, "What a coincidence, the appointments are all here." Bai Xiran was holding a little cutie in his arms, wearing a cute dress pink hat looking around.

It seemed that because of seeing so many people, he was still a little bit cynical, so he kept digging into her arms.

However, Bai Xiran took advantage of the situation and patted it a few times, then handed it to Mrs. Wang next to her, "Take her to drink some milk and play with her."

"Good lady."

Mrs. Wang took the little girl away.

But another big one came out from behind.

"Hey? Isn't this my two masters? Why did you come here together today?" Mo Xiaobao walked towards the side with Mo Weitian's toy in his hand.

He has grown a lot recently, and at the age of six, he is almost as tall as Bai Xiran.

"Sister Ah Yan." Mo Xiaobao took the initiative to walk to Cen Yan and greeted him politely, "I knew you were my sister before, but Ranran didn't let me tell. Now I can finally call my sister openly!"

"Yeah." Ah Yan touched his head, his eyes were full of tenderness.

This kind of Cen Yan has never been seen by many people.

At that moment, Gu Longwu and Mao Mao could hardly move their eyes away.

"Are you here to ask Ranran to make clothes? Then go quickly, or my sister will make trouble again later." Mo Xiaobao complained in a low voice, but obediently walked up to the little girl with the bottle and toys , "Okay, okay, my brother is coming here now, I finally came out to play, and you still lose your temper, you are not good."