"Of course my dance partner is Mo La."

Qianxunmi smiled sweetly and put her hands 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 notice their loving look, and asked in a gentle tone.

Gu Cangnan didn't do anything, but Ze Yumo frowned slightly.

When he heard Gu Cangnan always call Qianxunmi so affectionately, he couldn't help but feel as if something had been knocked over.

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

Qianxunmi thought for a while, then her eyes lit up.

She stood up from the sofa, walked to the table in the lounge, took out a pen and paper, and started drawing with concentration.

Ze Yumo and Zhangsun Bingzhuo were both surprised. Could it be that Qianxunmi wanted to design it herself?

Gu Cangnan didn't react at all and lay down on the sofa.

His eyes never left Qianxunmi, and his focused look successfully aroused Ze Yumo's dissatisfaction!

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

Changsun Bingzhuo dealt with the awkward atmosphere in a timely manner.

"Um, Cang Nan, 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.

"Oh."

Gu Cangnan just smiled and said nothing, but he felt relieved in his heart.

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

"These days, looking at Mi'er, even though she can't live as well as she did in the palace, Ze Yumo is still in pain. She must have experienced a lot while away from home, and she has grown up.

A lot! Isn’t that not a bad thing? I really don’t understand why those people are so stubborn when they come to Qianxunmi, cough..."

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

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

He had already checked this person’s information!

However, the information found was only superficial, with 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?

Huh, he doesn’t believe it!

The powerful intelligence network of the Zeyu family cannot find out, so the forces behind him must not be simple!

"Okay!" Qianxunmi happily put down her pen.

Gu Cangnan smiled immediately after hearing Qian Xunmi's words.

Qianxunmi walked towards them with brisk steps and placed her fifteen-minute masterpiece on the coffee table.

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

Changsun Bingzhuo looked at the clothes on the white paper and couldn't help but marveled slightly. He didn't even notice that he called her 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 entire dress is drawn, and some small details are also brought out in one stroke.

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

ah?

Qianxunmi was stunned, Gu Cangnan wanted to make this dress?

"Isn't this the dress you want for the prom?"

"Uh..." Qianxunmi nodded slowly.
Chapter completed!