"I don't care. You and my brother are definitely not allowed to get married before I come back. This is my only request. You don't answer it."
Promise me, I will never leave!" Huahua thrust her cell phone into Gu Shaocheng's hand, "You and my sister-in-law discuss it yourself and give me an answer!"
Gu Shaocheng held his mobile phone and looked at Huahua, "Huahua, don't force others to do anything."
"Then aren't you forcing things on me? If you force me like this, aren't you forcing things on others?"
Chenxing heard Huahua's hysterical roar on the phone. She was extremely depressed. Why should she be involved? She now desperately hopes to marry Shaocheng as soon as possible every day.
"Okay, I promise you."
She was struggling when she heard Shaocheng's words over there. Chenxing's eyes widened instantly, right? He pricked up his ears and heard the other end of the phone saying: "I'll wait for you to come back and sew a wedding dress for Chenxing. Give it to me."
Sew the groom's suit, I'll wait for you to come back."
Immediately afterwards, the call was cut off directly.
Chenxing clutched her phone and was in a daze for a long time. Her mouth was raised as high as the sky. Why?
On the other side, Huahua, who had been agitated all the time, suddenly calmed down, as if she didn't believe her eyes, and looked at Gu Shaocheng. After a long time, she opened her lips: "Brother, what you said...is it true?"
"Do you think it's fair now?" Gu Shaocheng asked.
There was only a slight change in the expression on his face. He grabbed his mobile phone and held it tightly. The next second, he smiled, with a gentle and gentle smile, and he was gorgeous to the bone: "When you come back, be my best man."
It seems like what was given was just a very ordinary promise.
But Huahua knew that he knew how much this promise meant. It was really a reassurance that could soothe his heart instantly.
"... fair... fair."
It was so fair... that he began to feel that he was being outrageously unreasonable.
Huahua is gone.
This time he really left.
Flying high into the sky, leaving only the trajectory of the plane.
He sat by the window, wishing he had clairvoyance, but he couldn't see E City below, and couldn't see it anymore, but his eyes were still fixed on the bottom.
The eyes are red.
Unable to suppress low sobs!
In the luxurious private jet, someone poured him a cup of coffee. Lingyin sat on the sofa, flipping through a newspaper leisurely, and pushed the coffee over: "Drink something."
After half an hour, Huahua looked away and looked at Lingyin: "Where am I going?"
"Plastic Training Camp in the Sahara Desert."
Huahua took a deep breath: "Can I still come back alive?"
When Lingyin heard his desperate words, he couldn't help but smile and asked the question to himself: "What do you think?"
Huahua was confused: "I can't bear the hardship."
"I have a younger brother. When he first went there, he was only thirteen years old. Well, he couldn't bear hardship. He was very afraid of hardship." Lingyin's thoughts wandered far away: "But guess, how is he doing now?
"
"Did he die in there?" A 13-year-old was thrown into the desert. It would be strange if he didn't die, Huahua thought in her heart.
Lingyin didn't expect him to be so pessimistic. He shook his head and said, "He is now in charge of the entire arms business in our Meishi world. Others will be scared out of their wits when they hear his name."
"Isn't that similar to my third brother?" Huahua's eyes lit up in surprise, but the next moment her eyes dimmed again: "I definitely can't do it. I'm very timid, and I'm so cute that everyone loves me.
Without that bluffing aura, I am too friendly. Look at how tender my skin is."