Please love me seriously, because in that case, I will also fall in love with you seriously.
In T City, several planes parked quietly at the airport.
Chenxing hugged Gu Shaocheng's arm and nestled in his arms. Ever since the day Gu Shaocheng confessed, Chenxing had liked this kind of energy of cuddling together.
This world is divided into two types of people, those who believe in love and those who do not.
Those who don't believe in love are because they have been hurt so many times that they no longer want to experience the heartache; those who believe in love are because they haven't really been hurt yet, or they have found true love after experiencing it once.
Sitting in a bulletproof modified limousine, driving from the airport to somewhere, and finally parked in the parking lot of a mental hospital.
Chenxing took a deep breath and opened the car door. A cold wind howled and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground. Gu Shaocheng used his hand to block it, restrained her waist and pulled her from his arms. He lowered his head and stared at her: "I have only heard of ugly wives.
I’m afraid of meeting my parents-in-law, I’ve never seen an ugly daughter afraid of meeting her mother!”
"Why am I ugly!?" Chenxing's mouth bulged.
Gu Shaocheng smiled slyly: "If you're not ugly, why don't you dare to see your mother?"
"I'm just nervous!" The bad guy has such a bad mouth. He always likes to say one or two words to make her super depressed. I don't know that girls hate being called ugly the most!
I really miss Shaocheng at his third uncle's banquet. His mouth was so sweet, and every word he spoke seemed to be intoxicating!
Take a deep breath… keep taking a deep breath… keep taking a deep breath…
In the reception room, Chenxing sat on a chair, repeating the sitting action.
The door was pushed open and the director of the mental hospital walked in. Chenxing looked behind the visitor and saw a man dressed as a doctor and a woman dressed as a nurse.
Gu Shaocheng provides a lot of donations to this mental hospital every year, so in the eyes of the director, Gu Shaocheng is a true philanthropist.
But at this moment, there was a frown on his face.
"Mr. Gu, are you here to handle the discharge procedures for patient U32? But didn't you already send someone to pick up patient U32 two hours ago?"
Why do you come to ask for people again?
The dean was puzzled.
Gu Shaocheng's calm face suddenly frowned, "Take it?"
The dean was even more confused: "Isn't he your person? Two hours ago in the morning, someone had discharged patient U32 and picked him up. The person who came came under your banner and even called the hospital.
Leave a substantial donation."
Then the doctor who followed the dean also added: "It's the secretary you assign every time. She is very tall and has a faint little mole in the middle of her nose. It seems to be called Ada."