After a while, Song Cen came back.
"Master, are you looking for me?"
"Are the clothes ready?" Mo Qisi asked.
"Get ready, Master. All the new seasonal products from major brands have been delivered, as well as shoes, bags and jewelry. Uncle Wu is taking people to put them in the cloakroom."
Mo Qisi nodded, looked at Song Cen, and said, "There is something else you need to do."
"Please give me your instructions."
"Go and investigate Madam's information and give me the results before tonight."
"Didn't you say that there is no problem with the little madam and there is no need to investigate?" Song Cen was a little surprised.
Mo Qisi glanced at him: "After the investigation, her information was hidden. I don't want anyone else to find out her information."
Song Cen suddenly realized. So that’s what it means…
Also, those shameless people in Beijing always want to seduce his father with women, thinking that they can charm his father with a beauty trap. What a dream!
If they knew that I already had a wife, they would definitely investigate her. I do this because I want to protect my wife!
"Yes!" Song Cen responded and was about to leave, but stopped.
"Master, are you going to take a look at the clothes prepared for the young lady? They should have been sorted out by now." He asked, "It's the first time I've met the young lady today, and I don't know her preferences, so I just let you know first I have sent all the new products over, I wonder if the little lady will like them."
Song Cen had learned from Uncle Wu that there was something wrong with Gu Hanwu's body and he would not wake up until tomorrow.
Although he was curious, Mo Qisi didn't say anything, so he naturally wouldn't ask.
Mo Qisi looked at Gu Hanwu, thought for a moment, then stood up: "Then let's go and have a look."
He didn't know her preferences, but he thought of a kind of clothing he had seen before, and he thought it would suit his little wife very well.
In the cloakroom, the clothes that Song Cen sent over have been sorted. As he said, they are all high-end new products of the season. Dresses, casual clothes, and home clothes are all available.
It’s just the style of these clothes…
Mo Qisi looked at the clothes in this room and frowned slightly.
"Are they all here?" he asked.
"Sir, they are all here." Uncle Wu stepped forward and answered.
"These are the clothes you prepared?" Mo Qisi frowned and looked at Song Cen.
"Yes." Song Cen nodded under the pressure and asked cautiously, "Master, do you have any questions? These clothes are the most popular this season."
"The style is wrong." Mo Qisi looked around and said, "It doesn't suit her."
Wrong style? Song Cen was confused.
But don’t those famous ladies and wealthy ladies all dress in these styles?
Pure, ladylike, mature, sexy... he has prepared all the youthful and casual styles, is there any style left behind?
"Master, what kind of style do you think is suitable for the young lady?" Song Cen hesitated and asked.
Mo Qisi took out his cell phone and clicked it a few times before throwing it to Song Cen: "Just follow this style and be more prepared."
Song Cen lowered his head to look at the screen of his phone, and almost threw the phone away after just one glance.
He never expected that what his father asked him to prepare was this sweet and cute LOlita!
The little lady looks young, so she doesn’t have any special hobbies!
Hey ~ Side stage!
"Sir, do you mean to prepare this kind of skirt for the young lady?" Song Cen held up his mobile phone and asked tentatively.
"Is there a problem?" Mo Qisi glanced at him and lowered his voice, "Can't my wife wear such clothes?"
"No problem, no problem! I'll get ready right now!" Song Cen was excited and respectfully handed the phone to Mo Qisi with both hands, "Sir, your phone."
After Mo Qisi took the phone, he immediately walked quickly towards the door.
After walking a few steps, Song Cen turned around again and said to Mo Qisi: "Master, the photo you just posted on your phone was Miss Lu, right? Master, don't blame me for talking too much. Now that you have a little wife, you can use your phone It’s better not to store photos of other women in it, lest the young lady see it in the future and she will be unhappy.”
"Of course, I can't keep other women in my heart. Master, a man must be single-minded. No one wants a man who doesn't abide by male ethics."
Song Cen risked his life to finish these words under Mo Qisi's increasingly darker expression.
"Alas..." He sighed in his heart, I have worked really hard for you... This family will have to break up without me!
Mo Qisi glanced at Song Cen coldly, then threw the phone to him: "Look clearly!"
Song Cen looked down and saw a chat history on his phone.
"It turns out that I asked for it from Mr. Lu... Haha... I'm just telling you, how could I be the kind of person who doesn't abide by male ethics..."
He chuckled and carefully returned the phone to Mo Qisi: "It's all my fault. I should have thought of preparing this kind of skirt for the young lady earlier..."
"Why, you know my wife very well?"
"No, no! Absolutely not!" Song Cen quickly denied, "How could it be possible? I have never seen the little madam before..."
"roll!"
"Yes!" Song Cen responded and ran away.
…
On the other side, after leaving, Master Gu Hongyue and Master Duyi did not return to his courtyard with Mo Chengde, but left a message to come back to him tomorrow and left.
"Hongxian, you just saw the Soul Gathering Bell, is there anything wrong?" Master Duyi asked from the top of a mountain.
"No problem. As long as nothing happens, Hanhan's soul will be gathered tomorrow."
"That's good." Master Duyi seemed to be relieved, "After searching for so many years, I finally found her last remnant. But I didn't expect that her last remnant would be in that kid..."
"No matter what, we finally found everything. Your and my hard work over the years have not been in vain."
"Alas..." Master Duyi sighed, "Let me tell you, it's all because of the poor quality of your torn red rope. Otherwise, why would my obedient little disciple have suffered so much? That boy is together."
"You are spreading rumors! How come they are not together when they die together! Their marriage is obviously very good!"
Master Duyi snorted: "Do you want the marriage of dying together for you?"
Gu Hongyue also snorted, frowning and said: "You old bald donkey, you don't understand, I won't argue with you!"
"You think I want to quarrel with you! I am a good little disciple who feels sorry for me!"
"You feel bad for me, but I don't feel bad for you? She is still my granddaughter!"
"I called you grandpa twice and you managed to improve your abilities? You act as if you are really your little disciple's biological grandpa..."
Master Duyi sighed again: "No, I have to leave some magic weapons for my good little disciples tomorrow to prevent them from having another accident this time..."
"I hope they can get what they want this time..."
