ace sweetheart teacher

"My dance partner is of course Mo La."

Qian Xunmi smiled sweetly, wrapping her arms around Ze Yumo's neck.

Only then did Ze Yumo smile with satisfaction.

"What kind of prom dress does Honey want?"

Gu Cangnan didn't seem to see their affection, and asked in a gentle tone.

Gu Cangnan was fine, but Ze Yumo frowned slightly.

When he heard Gu Cangnan calling Qianxunmi so affectionately, he couldn't help but upset something in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, Qianxunmi spoke up first: "Well, let me think about it, um..."

Chihiro Mi thought for a while, her eyes lit up.

She stood up from the sofa, walked to the table in the lounge, took out a pen and paper, and began to draw intently.

Both Ze Yumo and Changsun Bingzhuo are very strange. Could it be that Qianxunmi wants to design it herself?

Gu Cangnan didn't respond, and lay down on the sofa.

His gaze never left Qianxunmi, and that concentrated look successfully aroused Ze Yumo's dissatisfaction!

Ze Yumo's face gradually darkened, and his body exuded an icy chill.

The eldest grandson Bingzhuo dealt with the awkward atmosphere in a timely manner.

"Well, Cangnan, why do you always wear a mask? I've never seen you take it off."

Changsun Bingzhuo looked at the delicate silver mask on Gu Cangnan's face in confusion.

"Ah."

Gu Cangnan just smiled and didn't say anything, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Thinking: "I can take it off soon, and soon I won't have to wear this suffocating mask..."

"Looking at Mi'er's appearance these days, although she can't live as well as in the palace, this Ze Yumo is also in pain. I must have experienced a lot during the time away from home, and it also made her grow up. It’s a lot! It’s not bad, is it? I really don’t understand why those people have a tendon when they come to Qianxunmi, cough..."

Gu Cangnan couldn't help thinking of those people, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

Seeing the change in Gu Cangnan's expression, Ze Yumo became more and more suspicious.

He has already checked this person's information!

However, the information found is only a few superficial, and there is no detailed or important information at all!

Does this mysterious boy who wears a mask all day really only have information on those few pieces of paper?

Hmph, he doesn't believe it!

The powerful intelligence network of Ze Yu's family can't be found out, the forces behind him must be not simple!

"Okay!" Chihiro Mi happily put down her pen.

Gu Cangnan smiled when he heard Qianxunmi's words.

Qian Xunmi walked towards them briskly, and put her 15-minute masterpiece on the tea table.

"I didn't expect you, teacher, to be talented as a designer..."

Looking at the clothes on the white paper, Changsun Bingzhuo couldn't help being slightly amazed, he didn't even notice that he called her a teacher.

On the white paper is a simple drawing of the dress design with a pencil. There are not many lines, but the main outline of the whole dress is drawn, and some small details are also brought out with one stroke.

Gu Cangnan looked at the design drawing, smiled and said, "I'll make it for you in two days."

what?

Qianxunmi was taken aback, Gu Cangnan wanted to make this dress?

"Isn't this your prom dress?"

"Eh..." Chihiro Mi nodded slowly.

Just as Gu Cangnan was about to stand up, his other hand quickly stretched out and grabbed the blueprint...