"Auntie, look at this chicken. Is it wrapped like this?"

They planned to build a kiln to roast chicken.

It was the first time that Huo Tianqi had seen this way of eating. He was helping Aunt Wang and asked when he didn't understand.

She didn't actually pay attention to what they were talking about.

I just helped Cen Bo out of trouble unintentionally.

Aunt Wang looked at Huo Tianqi's technique of wrapping the chicken and shook her head, "No, no."

She walked over with her sleeves rolled up, "Here I come! Today I'll show you what a delicious baked chicken is!"

The topic was diverted.

Several people's attention was drawn to the chicken.

When there's food to eat, who would bother with those unattractive gossips?

In fact, Aunt Wang just asked casually and had no intention of deliberately making things difficult for Cen Bo.

Cen Bo was too self-centered.

When he saw that everyone had left, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed Huo Tianqi's back with his eyes.

I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

Is Huo Tianqi deliberately helping him out?

Cen Bo thought that Huo Tianqi had not spoken to him all the way because she was angry with him.

After all, he had promised to help before.

In the end, he broke his promise again.

He stood there, distracted.

Suddenly, I got hit on the back of my head.

Cen Bo turned around and saw Cen Yue's eyes were blank for a moment, and he even forgot to close his mouth, "Uncle...Uncle, what are you wearing?"

He shouted.

A group of people were busy around and looked over.

Before leaving, Song Yiyi said something mysteriously in Cen Yue's ear.

So he went home.

The rest of you go first.

Cen Yue was still wearing casual clothes and a windbreaker at that time, but now he has changed into a light black turtleneck sweater with a black leather jacket on the outside.

There was even a necklace around her neck.

In this era, it is a very avant-garde dressing style.

Few people in the compound dress like this.

Pang Xiaojuan and Liu Cuicui both exclaimed "Wow".

Liu Yao even stood up immediately.

She grabbed Song Yiyi's arm and shook it, "Mom, am I dreaming? So this is what Cen Yue looks like?"

In Liu Yaoyin's play, Cen Yue is an ice man.

Not much of a talker either.

He always wore a neat military uniform and did everything meticulously.

"I'll tell you!"

Pang Xiaojuan slapped her thigh and said, "The clothes restrict your performance. Yiyi, you are really brave!"

Cen Yue always looks unattainable when he is in uniform.

There is always a sense of alienation and coldness about him.

This outfit, which originally looked ruffian-looking on others, now makes Cen Yue look pure and abstinent.

Plus his slightly awkward expression.

Don't say.

Only he can achieve this effect by wearing it.

Simply absolutely.

Song Yiyi's eyes were wide open.

She feels a little regretful now.

I should let Cen Yue wear it at home first and show it to her first.

She didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Song Yiyi discovered the biggest benefit of changing careers.

That means she can dress up Cen Yue without restraint from now on.

Try a variety of styles.

Satisfy your little quirks.

Men should dress nicely so that they can show off and have face.

Song Yiyi was extremely proud.

Gu Chengze simply couldn't bear to look at it. He didn't even know where he could buy such clothes.

Cen Yue is still bold.

If it were him, he would never be able to wear it.

When a group of people were staring at Cen Yue, a cursing voice came from not far away.

Everyone looked up.