1490. Chapter 1490 How much I want someone to love me desperately 8
Realizing this, the man who was sitting sluggishly on the bed suddenly jumped up, jumped out of bed and rushed to the bedroom.
It's like being resurrected with full blood.
Wash, take a shower, brush your teeth, style your hair, shave your beard as quickly as possible, and transform yourself into a clean and fresh man in just twenty minutes.
When he walked out of the bathroom, there was a set of his own clothes in the bedroom, including clothing, sunglasses, and pendants.
Tick tock!
Twenty-eight minutes and thirty-six seconds!
The man who appeared in front of Gu Shaocheng looked particularly coquettish in a white suit. Huahua was such a person. Most people really couldn't wear white. If they were any shorter, it would be hard to see him to death, but when he wore it, it matched his appearance.
He had that perfect face that charmed everyone, sunglasses hung on his collar, and his whole body was impeccably perfect. Coupled with his high-spirited style and casual standing posture, the secretary who came in with delicious food was stunned.
, unable to look away.
The only thing that was inferior was his complexion. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were a little swollen, and there was no color on his face because he didn't sleep well!
"Eat something."
Gu Shaocheng sat arrogantly embedded in the sofa, tapping his fingers on the table twice.
Holding the long cigarette in your hand, the white mist turned into lovely circles, slowly swirling upwards.
Huahua smiled nervously, walked to the opposite side of him, opened the packaging bag of disposable chopsticks, thought about it, and moved his eyebrows slightly: "Brother, do you really still recognize me?"
"What do you think?"
Huahua didn't say anything, but he had a huge appetite and ate voraciously. He had been depressed for four days. After four days, he felt worse than death. He sat on the terrace drinking every night. Several times he felt that it was worse to live than to go.
Death is nothing more than the end of the world.
Halfway through eating, he felt that it was not real again. He raised his head nervously and looked over: "Really?"
Gu Shaocheng ignored him, stood up, poured a glass of warm water, put it on the table, and said, "Eat slowly."
"Is today the day of the fashion show? I have been busy preparing for it the past few days. I have been preparing for it for so long, and finally I plan to give it up?"
"Ah?" Huahua looked confused and stunned.
Gu Shaocheng squinted his eyes, glanced briefly and then looked away, and asked slowly: "Your assistant called you like crazy but no one answered. The little girl was about to cry. Finally, she called me and asked me to ask you a question.
, do you still want to participate in the fashion show?”
"I won't participate." I don't want to worry about that!
"Oh?" Gu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the time again: "I have asked your assistant to organize the models and bring your works to go ahead. There are still forty minutes left. You don't want to participate? Are you going to give up halfway?"
Huahua pursed her lower lip: "I'm not in the mood."
The next second, Gu Shaocheng stood up, shook his clothes, then picked up his car keys and turned around.
"Brother, where are you going?" Huahua asked anxiously.
Gu Shaocheng didn't even look back. He strode towards the door and said, "Help you clean up the mess."
"..."
"The work I worked so hard to design, I promised that I would win the championship in this fashion show, but in the end I abandoned it. It doesn't matter if I lose your face. Everyone knows that you are my Gu Shaocheng's younger brother, along with my
I'll lose face too, I won't agree!" Gu Shaocheng said casually, but Huahua stuffed a piece of steak into her mouth the next moment and ran after her, asking while chasing: "Brother, wait for me!"