1660. Chapter 1660 My heart is too small to hold your big weapon
Huahua moved a Taishi chair and lay there lazily watching the fun. The housekeeper brought him the third cup of coffee. Huahua said thank you. After the person who had finished his work with Gu Shaocheng walked out, Huahua suddenly
When something came to mind, I asked Gu Shaocheng for information.
Gu Shaocheng raised his head slightly, paused for a few seconds, and pointed to the bookshelf: "It seems to be in the third column and fourth row on the left. Go find it yourself."
Huahua stood up without energy, walked to the bookshelf, and rummaged for a long time: "Nothing."
Gu Shaocheng walked over, looked through it twice and found what he wanted, stuffed it into his arms, and said to him by the way: "What a look, I have a pair of beautiful eyes in vain."
Huahua was speechless and did not dare to hum. She silently reduced her presence and returned to the Taishi chair to read slowly.
"You haven't reconciled with Lingyin yet?" Gu Shaocheng looked at him curiously: "If that doesn't work, can I introduce some girls to you?"
He saw that Huahua had nothing to do recently, and he always had the hope of turning him back on the journey.
Huahua was not interested at all: "How about you introduce me to a few men to try? They should not look down on the public, have a good figure, be good at handicrafts, have a lot of money in their pockets, and be willing to spend it on me. The most important thing is that they must
Love me with all your life, and you can’t do it half-heartedly. If you want to be good to me, you have to be good to me all your life.”
Gu Shaocheng flatly refused: "You should find it yourself."
He lowered his head, read a document, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "What does manual skills mean?"
"Cough cough... cough cough..." Huahua was drinking coffee. After hearing Gu Shaocheng's question, she choked and coughed violently. When her hand shook, all the coffee hit the documents. He stood up quickly, not caring about that.
Folding documents, coughing violently while taking out a tissue to dilute the coffee on his shirt, and then raised his head to meet Gu Shaocheng's innocent eyes. His face was already red, and even the roots of his ears were red.
When Gu Shaocheng saw that his face was abnormally flushed, he guessed something, and his face suddenly darkened, "Disappear from my eyes immediately!"
Huahua innocently unbuttoned her clothes: "What are you doing? If I wasn't bored, I wouldn't come to your office to hang out."
Gu Shaocheng made a fist gesture with his hands. Huahua was so frightened that he clasped his head with both hands and ran like a mouse: "A gentleman talks but doesn't move. I'll go find a shirt in your bedroom and lend it to me to change first."
However, ten minutes later, Huahua returned to his study without fear of death. She tried her best to turn herself into a small transparency and looked at the stack of documents again. They were all soaked. Huahua became mysophobic and threw the documents into the trash can in disgust.
Here, he threw himself on the desk and leaned close to his face: "Brother, what does it say in the information? Lingyin's birth?"
"You can't read it yourself?" Gu Shaocheng looked disgusted.
"It's all dirty." So he would rather listen to other people's dictation. Huahua walked around the desk and walked behind Gu Shaocheng. She massaged his shoulders and said flatteringly: "Brother, tell me, when Lingyin was a child,
What kind of bad behavior is this?"
"You didn't talk to yourself?" Gu Shaocheng was interested, but he was quite satisfied with Huahua's massage.
"Who wants to talk to him?"
Gu Shaocheng said in a deep voice: "How could I know about him?"
How could you not know? Huahua said: "Didn't you check? As for the information just now, who is Yuan Huoshan? Isn't he related to Lingyin?"
Gu Shaocheng put down the pen in his hand, turned around and said, "That's your biological father's information. Do you really not remember anything about your childhood? Lingyin didn't tell you either?"