"I've been looking for you for over three whole years, and you've been here for quite a while, right? Are you really not going to care about me?" Shafe hugged Yun Hao directly, speaking to him like a jilted lover.
"Cough, cough, Shafe, don't do this, you're crushing me. Also, I'm already married!" Yun Hao coughed awkwardly twice, hurriedly moving Shafe to the sofa.
"Oh, you can always divorce after getting married, you used to tell others you liked me specifically!" As for Yun Hao's marital status, Shafe didn't care at all!
Meanwhile, Liu Mengqi and Tank witnessed the scene and walked out completely. This situation was awkward enough, and who knows what shocking move Shafe might make next? Especially Tank, if he sees something he shouldn't, it'd be unjust to his brother!
And Liu Mengqi, just like before, whenever there's a woman beside Yun Hao, she'd walk away far!
In an instant, only Yun Hao and Shafe were left in the hall, and at this moment, Shafe saw there was no one around, and she cared even less.
"Shafe, don't be like this, I really am married!"
Yun Hao picked up Shafe and ran towards his room with large strides. In just seventy or eighty steps, when Yun Hao pushed open the door and threw Shafe onto the bed, neither of them had a single piece of clothing left. You have to marvel at how unbelievably fast these two were at taking off their clothes!
Yun Hao and Shafe stayed in the room together for a day and two nights. If it weren't for the fashion show happening in the afternoon and Shafe needing to show up as the host, the two might not have separated!
Yes, Shafe is the granddaughter of that Old Nans guy!
"My dear Yun, come along with me, I'll get you a seat. There will be lots of glamorous models wearing all kinds of clothes walking back and forth!" Shafe said looking at Yun Hao.
"Wearing clothes, huh?"
"There are quite a few beauties!"
"Since you're so sincere in inviting me, I'll go have a look. But I'll need three seats, Mengqi and Tank want to come too!" Yun Hao said, feigning a difficult expression.
In the afternoon, Shafe sent a car over to pick up Yun Hao and the other two. As for Cold Face, he disliked these types of events the most, or rather, he disliked any crowded place. Plus, Medicine Pill was about to be perfected, he had to speed up, hoping to have at least three or four pills by tomorrow. More would be even better!
Actually, the so-called fashion show is a gathering of various companies showcasing their most promising clothing or simply wanting to make an appearance and browse. If lucky, they might get chosen by the host or discovered by some media, leading to more profits!
However, many of these shows already have predetermined outcomes!
When Yun Hao and the two arrived, there were already a lot of people. Led by the attendant, the three reached the exclusive VIP spot, a temporarily built venue. The place they sat was the first row closest to the stage, the view was the most authentic!
"Tsk tsk, this spot is genuinely nice, look over there!" Tank pointed to a foreign woman not far away, speaking to Yun Hao beside him.
"Indeed, it's a bit too much, I think we need to teach her a lesson, tell her it's against the rules!" Yun Hao glanced at the woman Tank mentioned, agreeing wholeheartedly.
"Then let's go!" As Tank finished speaking, he played rock-paper-scissors with Yun Hao, Yun Hao threw scissors, and Tank unluckily threw rock, resulting in Tank looking immensely pleased!
This was the decision-making process between Yun Hao and Tank whenever they encountered a woman. Even if it's just based on necessity, they'd resolve it with rock-paper-scissors, and the winner would earn the final right!