"Hello..." Gu Tiancheng didn’t know what to say, just twitched his mouth and glared at his mischievous son, then shouted to the back, "Wife, co out, your son brought a daughter-in-law ho."
Li Yan: "..."
Gu Tong: "..."
Mo Zishuang: "..."
They finally realized who Gu Qing took after, his personality was just the sa as his father’s.
’Tick-tock, tick-tock---’
The sound of high heels tapping on the stairs, as Feng Shulan elegantly descended, wearing a snow-white cheongsam and holding an embroidered fan in her hand, looking particularly graceful and dignified. Her eyes smiled, scanning everyone, nodding along the way, quite ceremoniously.
Finally, she paused her gaze and focused on Mo Zishuang, the corners of her mouth lifting as she said, "Such a pretty child, you can tell she’s a sweetheart, definitely gentle. My Qing’er has good taste."
Gu Tong: "???" The she-devil of Class Three is a sweetheart???
Li Yan: "???" Her combat power is similar to mine, is she really gentle???
Gu Qing: "Of course, my taste can’t be wrong!" Although the previous words were a bit off, even casual, a wife still needs praise.
Feng Shulan lavishly praised, while Mo Zishuang found herself in an awkward situation, unsure of her next move, she could only look around, not knowing what to do...
Feng Shulan understood others’ thoughts, she took a few steps to Mo Zishuang and said, "At ho, there’s only Gu Tong, a little monkey who doesn’t want to talk to . It’s great that you ca, now we can keep each other company."
Feng Shulan, from a distinguished family, knew how to soothe Mo Zishuang’s mood, starting a casual chat and completely ignoring the people at the door.
Mo Zishuang was embarrassed but had no choice, she could only follow Feng Shulan. Of course, she was more shy, strong as she was, she’s still a girl eting her mother-in-law for the first ti, which left her a bit at a loss.
They headed straight to the living room, leaving a bunch of people at the door looking at each other. Once they left, Gu Tiancheng couldn’t hold back any longer and said, "Brat! How long have you been back? You already roped in the general I rely on! Do you know how much effort it took your father to train a professor for a girl group?"
Having said that, he punched his shoulder, frustrated that this brat didn’t give a heads-up.
"You’ve coaxed and lured away my person, who will lead Class Three in the future!"
Gu Tiancheng thought about it and almost felt like crying. Such a good female trainee professor was taken away by Gu Qing, this brat...
What if she gets transferred in the future, who will he cry to...
But, the one causing trouble was his own son, he was helpless...
"The benefits stay within the family, right? After dad’s hard work training, naturally, my wife turned out exceptionally well, and for years no one dared to pursue her." Gu Qing said with a cheeky grin, but it was true.
No one dared to pursue Mo Zishuang for years, thanks to dad’s training. With a fierce professor from Class Three, who would have the guts to provoke her?
That would be akin to having a death wish.
"Get away from ... I’m tempted to hit you..."
Gu Tiancheng glared at him full of resentnt, then looked at his son-in-law for comfort.
Were his two children both finding joy in taking away the generals he trained? If one didn’t know better, they’d think he worked hard to train talent just to select wives and spouses for his own kids...
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