"Here, here you go." Without saying a word, Mr. Gu unlocked his phone, opened the music APP, and handed it to her.
Yu Nannan found the music by herself, put her phone aside, tapped her head to follow the rhythm, and immediately entered the state.
Yu Nannan has good motor skills and sense of dance. In addition, Yu Qiao is devoted to her daughter and hires a very good hip-hop teacher. Therefore, Yu Nannan's performance was very exciting. A group of adults watched in amazement and kept applauding and cheering.
After the dance ended, Yu Nannan jumped up from the ground, clapped her hands and gasped, "How was it? I participated in the hip-hop competition and won a prize."
"Good! Very powerful!"
"Not bad! This red envelope is worth it!"
"As expected of a little girl!"
Gu Xinchen was extremely curious. He put away his phone and asked, "Whose child are you from? Who are your parents?"
He thought that he could come to this club to play, and his family was either rich or noble, so he might know them.
Yu Nannan replied: "I don't have a father, my mother's name is Yu Qiao, she is a strong career woman!"
Wen Zhan lowered his head to reply to Lu Kejun's WeChat message. He accidentally caught the word "Yu Qiao" with his ears. He raised his head and asked abruptly: "Who is your mother?"
Yu Nannan was startled, and turned to look at the person who asked her, her face a little confused: "My mother is... Yu Qiao."
"Your mother is here?"
"Um."
"Together with who?"
"Her friend."
Gu Xinchen turned him around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare the child. His mother will come to settle the score with you later."
Wen Zhan stood up, walked towards Yu Nannan with tall and long legs, lowered his head and asked, "Is Mu Wanqing with your mother?"
When Yu Nannan heard this, she looked at Wen Zhan intently, looked at him carefully, pointed at him and said, "It's you! It's you who caught Aunt Qing last time, pressed her against the door and forced her to kiss her... Hey, what are you doing!"
Yu Nannan met Wen Zhan once when she went to the studio a long time ago.
That was the first time Yu Qiao and her daughter met Wen Zhan, and they happened to see Wen Zhan forcefully kiss Mu Wanqing, which was deeply remembered.
At first, everyone didn't understand what was wrong with Wen Zhan, until they heard the little girl say who he forcibly kissed, and they suddenly realized.
But Wen Zhan was already like an eagle catching a chick, carrying Yu Nannan away.
Everyone was talking about it.
"What's going on? Who did the Third Young Master forcefully kiss?"
"It's not a rumor, is the third young master divorced? So soon... he has a new love?"
"Oh! Are you stupid! That's his ex-wife!"
"Then I don't understand even more. Since I was caught and kissed forcibly, why should I get a divorce?"
"Shh..."
Seeing Wen Zhan's posture, Gu Xinchen felt uneasy and immediately got up to follow him - of course, he might also want to be a bastard.
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Mu Wanqing was smart in his studies, but he didn't expect that learning this kind of thing would be like having a black hole in his brain. No matter how hard he taught him, he couldn't understand the skills.
However, it may be that Zhou Yiru's too close contact made her feel uncomfortable, so she couldn't listen to the techniques he explained.
When Wen Zhan followed Yu Nannan in, he saw Mu Wanqing lying next to the table with a cue stick, and Zhou Yiru was not far behind her, with one hand on her arm and his head very close to hers. He was close, explaining something carefully.
In an instant, flames shot into the sky!
He thought Mu Wanqing was with Yu Qiao, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yiru and the male photographer were also there!
What’s more, he didn’t expect that Zhou Yiru would openly harass his child’s mother under the pretext of teaching!
"Hurry..." Yu Nannan came back and was about to raise her hand to say hello, but Wen Zhan pressed his shoulder in time and stopped him.
Gu Xinchen followed closely behind. When he came in and saw the scene, he was also startled, secretly thinking that there was indeed something good to show.
Under Zhou Yiru's careful guidance, Mu Wanqing took a shot and hit it accurately. The green ball rolled straight into the hole.
"Great!" Zhou Yiru praised!
"Yeah!" Mu Wanqing also clenched her fists happily, feeling as if she had "finally made it"!
The two looked at each other and smiled. Before they had time to exchange words, Yu Qiao suddenly saw his daughter and raised his voice and asked: "Yu Nannan, where are you running..."
Before he finished his words of reprimand, he suddenly stopped when his eyes caught sight of the man standing next to his daughter.
Mu Wanqing and Zhou Yiru were walking sideways at the entrance. Seeing Yu Qiao's voice suddenly stop and her expression strange, they subconsciously turned around, and their faces suddenly froze.
Mu Wanqing frowned, looking at Wen Zhan standing next to Nan Nan expressionlessly, many doubts flashed through her mind.
Why is he here?
Is it a coincidence or is it deliberately followed?
What does that expression mean? It’s like I caught my wife cheating…
They obviously have nothing to do with each other.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Yu Nannan walked quickly towards her mother holding a bunch of red envelopes, and asked for credit with an innocent smile: "Mom, I met the handsome uncle who forcibly kissed Aunt Qing last time, and he also I want to play with you."
Yu Qiao's smile was a little stiff. He rubbed the top of his daughter's hair and pretended to be angry: "Idiot! I've caused you trouble!"
Yu Nannan, who seemed to understand, didn't know the entanglements in the adult world. She pursed her lips in confusion and wanted to speak, but her mother covered her mouth and pulled her aside.
Wen Zhan stared at Mu Wanqing coldly, and had not yet thought about how to start his remarks. However, Zhou Yiru came to his senses first and gave the polite and formulaic greetings in the shopping mall: "Mr. Wen, happy New Year, we can meet you here too. , what a coincidence.”
After finishing speaking, his eyes moved to Gu Xinchen who was behind Wen Zhan, and he also greeted: "Mr. Gu, happy New Year."
He and Gu Xinchen met at a dinner party and were introduced to each other.
I just didn't know that Gu Xinchen and Wen Zhan were so close.
Gu Xinchen smiled, raised his hand and said, "Happy New Year, Mr. Zhou."
The atmosphere between the two people was really weird. Gu Xinchen responded to the greetings and stepped forward, then looked back at his friend slightly: "Wen Zhan, I haven't played snooker for a long time. Now that we have met, why not play a few games with Mr. Zhou?"
With his friend breaking the situation, Wen Zhan withdrew his gaze from Mu Wanqing, and then smiled lightly, "That depends on whether Mr. Zhou will appreciate it."
The provocation was so strong, how could Zhou Yiru refuse to fight?
He took two steps back from Mu Wanqing, calmly took the chocolate powder and rubbed it on the top of the club, and responded: "How dare Zhou to spoil the Chinese New Year. However, there must be rewards and punishments for winning and losing in playing, so play like this It’s exciting enough to get up.”
Mu Wanqing's heart skipped a beat.
It’s just a matter of playing ball and having fun, but you actually have to set rewards and punishments for winning and losing?
The woman's sixth sense told her that this matter must have something to do with her.
Sure enough, Wen Zhan followed Zhou Yiru's words and asked, "How does Mr. Zhou want to set rewards and punishments?"
Zhou Yiru thought for a moment and said, "The loser is not allowed to harass Wan Qing again in the future. How about that?"
The fact that he used the word "harassment" is very intriguing.
Wen Zhan immediately caught the word, and the smile on his lips was very sly: "So you also know that your behavior towards her constitutes 'harassment', and you are quite self-aware."
"No, Mr. Wen misunderstood. This word specifically refers to you. After all, Wan Qing has always avoided you, and you are already divorced." It can be seen that Zhou Yiru has become much more radical in his words and deeds after their divorce.
