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1493. Chapter 1493 How much I want someone to love me desperately 11

Calling for an assistant, whisper: "Go to the front desk, like this... like this... like this... do you understand?"

The assistant covered his mouth in surprise: "Young Master Hua, is it bad?"

"Why is it bad? Believe it or not, I will fire you?" Huahua's face darkened.

The assistant nodded anxiously: "Master Hua, I'll go right away."

That's about it. Huahua glared at Lingyin in the audience. After a while, she saw the waiter pouring wine for Lingyin. As soon as he took the drink, it spurted out. Huahua watched secretly and almost rolled over in joy!

Hahaha!

If I tell you to tell the truth, I won’t kill you! Humph!

"Mr. Ling, are you okay?" The CEO looked at Lingyin who was behaving inelegantly in surprise. Gu Shaocheng also glanced at him lightly. Lingyin took the napkin handed over by the waiter and said calmly while wiping his mouth: "It's okay.

...cough cough...cough cough..."

The napkin actually smelled of mustard.

It made his throat and nose hurt.

Lingyin went to look for the mischievous waiter, and found that the waiter had long since evaporated. He couldn't find any water. He stood up and strode out. His subordinates noticed the situation and followed him: "Mr. Ling, what happened?"

"water!"

The men didn't react.

"Pour me a glass of water!" He then added: "Pour it yourself, don't let it pass through other people's hands!"

If it passes through the hands of others, it will definitely be punished again!

Lingyin touched his throat. His throat was so uncomfortable that his whole body was on fire. Who would play such a prank with him? Lingyin's mind almost turned a corner before locking on the target, and then he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed.

Take a breath.

"Mr. Ling, water."

The subordinate handed over a bottle of mineral water, and another subordinate came over and reported: "Mr. Ling, that waiter has been caught. He said that someone gave him a red envelope and asked him to do all this, and that person is Hua Chu's

Assistant, he can't afford to offend me."

How can I be offended? Lingyin hummed in his heart!

After thinking for a moment, he curled up his lips, smiled silently, waved his hands, and returned to his seat.

"Mr. Ling, are you okay?"

Huahua didn't know when she had sat next to Gu Shaocheng. Lingyin looked over and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I met a naughty... fox!" He wanted to say cat, but the fox fit his appearance so well.

Huahua chuckled, with an expression like a completely unaware big boy. When he turned around, his face immediately changed, and he gritted his teeth in his heart: Hum, I will punish you until you die!

Huahua sat there, feeling a little dizzy, "Brother, I want to go back."

This was just the preliminary round of the fashion show. He had just inquired about his own score. There was absolutely no problem in being shortlisted for the finals, so he became less interested after his fashion show.

He is indeed lack of energy. He hasn't slept all night, and now he is completely exhausted. After using up a dose of cardiotonic shot, he is now leaning on the single sofa and yawning.

"I'm so sleepy!"

Gu Shaocheng looked at him, stood up, nodded, and left the stage with Huahua in the audience.

Lingyin sat there calmly, unable to find an excuse to follow. The executive director of Qingcheng Group next to him was chatting enthusiastically. He could only endure it again and again, sitting still and watching the person he finally saw disappear from his sight.

I took out my phone and sent a text message: "Don't lose me."

Huahua followed Gu Shaocheng into the car, fell down on the passenger seat and began to sleep soundly. In fact, there was still a little turtle hiding in his mind, and he did not dare to face Gu Shaocheng directly. He always felt that after his thoughts were exposed, he would be kicked to the edge of the sky by his brother at any time.

Go, I don't dare to use my usual playful and smiling energy anymore, I wish I could cut Lingyin into pieces with a thousand knives.


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