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

Gu Longwu now felt that the sky was about to collapse.

His eyes widened in disbelief, all he could see in his eyes was Cen Yan's indifferent expression, as if all his struggles were just a joke in her eyes!
"Ha ha……"

Gu Longwu suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha!"

I never thought about it, these are all my imagination!
The emotional gap gradually widened.

At that moment, even a person like him who has gone through all kinds of life and death can't bear it.

Gu Longwu's whole body was tense, and it was only at this moment that he finally withdrew his hand.

"Good! If that's what you want."

After speaking, he still didn't wait for any response, and finally turned and left resolutely.

Everyone stood by, subconsciously holding their breath after watching this scene, not daring to speak at all.

Cen Yan, who was standing beside him, lowered his eyes slowly.

Thick eyelashes covered her eyebrows and eyes, and she smiled slowly after a long while, "Are you done measuring soon?"

"Soon." The staff replied in a low voice, "Just measure the circumference of the thigh and calf."

"Ok."

She was very indifferent when she spoke, which made Mao Mao who had just come in from the outside couldn't help but take a look.

"What happened just now? Gu Longwu seemed to be very angry and left."

Cen Yan shook his head, "I don't know him, maybe someone made him angry again."

The man stood beside him, staring at Cen Yan's face tightly.

As keen as him, he naturally noticed something was wrong.

Because Cen Yan is too calm now.

Calm down as if nothing had just happened.

But in fact, everyone knew that there must have been a conflict with Gu Longwu.

After waiting for a long time, the staff finally wrote down the last set of numbers, "It's ready."

"Ah."

The two stood beside, Cen Yan put on his coat again, raised his head and looked at Mao Mao, "The test is over, is there anything else?"

"Well, let me ask Sister Ranran."

Maomao went out again to look for Bai Xiran.

After Cen Yan thanked him, he silently walked out behind him.

It's just that his eyes subconsciously looked in another direction.

Over there, Gu Longwu had already arrived outside the shop alone.

Standing outside the glass, the cold wind blows, while holding a cigarette in his hand, puffing.

He probably wanted to leave directly.

But the wedding dress He Momo was wearing hadn't been changed yet, and it was troublesome to put on and take off the clothes, and she was still changing with the help of the staff.

From Cen Yan's point of view, the man's figure was straight and standing beside the glass, his tall and straight body was stretched even longer by the eyes.

The cold wind was blowing outside the house.

At that moment, it inevitably made people feel that the picture was a bit bleak.

Cen Yan could hardly take his eyes off.

She didn't want to admit that the dull pain in her heart was about to cover her whole body, and everything gradually turned into pain that he couldn't bear.

So he could only force himself to turn around and quickly walked to Mao Mao's side.

"Sister Ranran, what kind of style do you think Yan is suitable for?"

"Hmm...maybe a little more heroic?" Bai Xiran looked at Cen Yan from a distance as he was discussing the matter.

Just in time to find the scene where she was looking at Gu Longwu out of the window.

"Father, like son."

"What?" Maomao didn't understand.

Bai Xiran didn't explain much, just smiled, "I mean, she may not know her own novelty. Or she may have some thoughts and guesses, but she didn't make an obvious judgment."

After waiting for a while, Maomao responded, "Maybe. But I think you are aware of Ah Yan's situation. She used to wear men's clothing, and maybe she doesn't know much about women's clothing. I mean try to keep it as simple as possible." .”

"Okay." Bai Xiran agreed, looked at Cen Yan who was just walking over, and asked in a low voice, "So don't need complicated skirts and high heels, just simple and crisp?"

"Well. Sorry to trouble you."

Bai Xiran smiled, "What are you talking about, is it troublesome or not. How about it? It just so happens that Xiaobao has not been taught to practice his hands for a long time. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Come back with us later?"

"Go to Mo's house?" Maomao was stunned, "It's okay to teach here."

"Not here." Cen Yan was the first to deny, "The Mo residence has a dedicated martial arts arena."

It is said to be a martial arts field, but it is actually named after a tall name.

The abbreviation is private gymnasium.

A part of the area is covered with thick cushions to achieve sound insulation, so that Mo Xiaobao can have a good training environment.

Bai Xiran added silently from the bottom of her heart.

That's not a training environment, it's just a place where you get beaten up.

Seeing Xiaobao fall so badly every time earlier, she still felt very distressed.

The little guy has been weak since he was a child, and he was not around when he was a child, so now he naturally wants to give him the best care.

But at that time, Uncle Mo was very persistent.

"Every heir of the Mo family came here like this, and Xiaobao is no exception. He is born weak, but just because of some heart problems, it doesn't mean he can't accept training. And to strengthen his body, the weaker he is, the more he needs Practice. It may be able to completely cure this problem when you grow up like this. If your wife is reluctant, don’t watch it.”

Bai Xiran was naturally reluctant.

So the master's method is also very simple.

Anyway, it was absolutely impossible not to let him practice, so he simply rebuilt a building a little farther away, and installed thick sound insulation equipment on the surrounding walls.

In this way, even if Bai Xiran was walking in the yard, he would not hear any noise.

Yes.

Even if Mo Xiaobao called for help inside, she couldn't hear him.

According to Mo Junzhe's words, this is called seeing what is out of sight.

Shaking his head, Bai Xiran put these messy thoughts behind him, and said in a low voice, "It just so happens that the food at home is ready, do you want Mao Mao to come together?"

"Uh, I can go together. I just want to see how Ah Yan teaches Xiaobao..." He wouldn't admit it, he just wanted to see how Mo Xiaobao got beaten.

but……

"Is that Mr. Mo of yours at home?"

Bai Xiran looked at the clock on the wall, "He said he would come back from get off work early today, probably at five or six in the afternoon."

It is now afternoon.

They came here after lunch.

Maomao immediately waved his hand, "No need, I won't go. You guys go. Anyway, I will be in Ningcheng recently. If Ah Yan is done with work, you can tell me. If you are not tired, let's go have a late-night snack together."

Cen Yan nodded, "No. I'll go back when I'm done. You should rest earlier. I've been with me for a long time recently."

"Uh-huh."

Maomao didn't fight any more.

During this period of getting along, he has already understood Cen Yan's temperament very well, respect comes first, and if he insists on forcing something, even if she reluctantly agrees, it will not be of any benefit.