His Highness, he wants to repay with marriage

Chapter 186 I'm Talking About Mrs. Zhang

"No." Yun Mohan pursed his lips, took Cen Yuwei's hand and left, "If it's really raining, just find a place to shelter from the rain, don't be afraid."

This opportunity is hard to come by, don't miss it!
"Alright, then I'll listen to you." With a slight nod, Cen Yuwei let him go.

Accompanying him is naturally based on what he said.

The dark clouds became lower and lower, and the dampness in the air became more and more severe, but the two of them who walked through the market hand in hand did not mention the weather again.

It's just that they don't mention it, it doesn't mean that God won't do strange things.

Before noon, a torrential downpour followed a gust of wind.

Cen Yuwei and Yun Mohan were lucky. When the rainstorm suddenly fell, they were choosing clothes in a clothing store.

The pouring rain did not fall directly on them.

But their luck is not very good.

It was almost noon, and they were trapped in the clothing store, and they were destined to be hungry.

Standing by the window, looking at the rain curtain, Yun Mohan couldn't help feeling a little regretful: "I'm to blame for this. I passed by the restaurant before, so I should go in and sit down instead of bringing you here to pick out clothes first."

"I wasn't hungry at that time, so it's not wrong for you to choose to walk first." Cen Yuwei picked up a set of sample clothes and gestured in front of Yun Mohan, "Besides, I think I still have to choose, maybe when the rain stops , I haven't finished picking."

People like him are born clothes racks and look good in anything.

If you gesture at him with a sample suit casually, you can see the natural feeling, how can this be so easy to choose?

After several gestures, Cen Yuwei dragged Yun Mohan to a small area in the corner divided by a screen.

She noticed the brocade robe with bamboo pattern here just now, it is simple and elegant, but it suits him.

After taking the sample clothes, Cen Yuwei pushed Yun Mohan to try them on.But before the two walked around the screen, two female voices came from outside.

"Wenjuan's illness, hasn't healed yet?"

"No... The day before yesterday, Axiu and I wanted to ask her to play cards, but we didn't make an appointment."

"How could this be? Her illness has been on and off for more than two months, right?"

"yes…"

"Wait!" Yun Mohan suddenly grabbed Cen Yuwei and dragged her back behind the screen to hide, "Wenjuan is Mrs. Zhang Shoufu's boudoir name. They... are talking about Mrs. Zhang."

"Are you sure?" Cen Yuwei was startled, "How do you know Mrs. Zhang's boudoir name?"

When he meets someone he doesn't know, he still remembers Mrs. Zhang's boudoir name?

"I..." Yun Mohan was speechless.

After hesitating for a moment, he hesitated and gave the reason: "Didn't you ask me to help you check the Zhang family some time ago? I knew it at that time..."

"Really?" Cen Yuwei didn't quite believe it.

Checking Zhang's family and knowing Mrs. Zhang's boudoir name are not the same thing, and he should not confuse them.

but…

Before she could think about it, the voice outside was closer.

"What disease do you think Wenjuan has? Why didn't a group of famous doctors recover after so long?"

"I think it's a mental illness! When her illness will be cured, it depends on when her son can be sensible!"

"That kid Shude got into trouble again?"

"It's not just causing trouble!" The person in front of him subconsciously lowered his voice when he reached this point, "A few days ago, he was... that is, Miss Cen made a bigger noise than him, so..."

The voice behind the words was too low, even though Cen Yuwei and Cen Yuwei both had strong hearing, they could only hear a rough outline.

(End of this chapter)