Hand in hand with fashion king

Gu Junshuo hugged Qi Yao's waist from behind, carrying most of his weight: "Will you bear with walking a few more times, do you want me to carry you?"

Qi Yao grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Gu Junshuo walked around helplessly, bent his knees and squatted in front of Qi Yao: "Come on, are you dizzy? Hold me, and move slowly."

"Okay—" Qi Yao hugged his neck and climbed up, his movements were skillful as if he had cheated countless times.

Suddenly there was more than 100 catties of weight on his back. Gu Junshuo tried to keep his legs apart to stabilize his body: "Have you gained weight? Why do I feel that you are heavier than before."

Qi Yao bit his neck in a daze, "You despise me."

Gu Junshuo was bitten by this indifferent mouth and twitched his shoulder: "I don't like it, I have to pay attention to your diet when I go back, otherwise I will be old."

Qi Yao's fluffy head rubbed against the skin of the back of Gu Junshuo's neck: "Three highs are three highs, anyway, I like you to serve me. I don't pay attention to diet, I want to buy cream cakes, and then spread all the cream on you, all I ate it."

Thinking about that scene, Gu Junshuo couldn't help feeling ashamed and panicked: "Cough, does the young master have a stomachache?"

Qi Yao hugged his neck and answered irrelevant questions: "I want to rub it on your nipples, and the back of your sucking and closing. Every time you lick it, your body will tremble."

Gu Junshuo smelled the faint smell of alcohol, lightly pinched Qi Yao's leg, and warned: "Be more honest in front of the doctor later, don't talk nonsense, otherwise the doctor will see that you are so energetic and give you an injection. It's also powerful."

Qi Yao pouted: "You think the doctor is as naive as you."

Gu Junshuo seemed to choke on a date stone: "I'm naive?"

Qi Yao deliberately exaggerated and said: "You are naive, at such an age, you are still so naive."

"Oh, how old am I?"

"It's old anyway, much older than me, oh, hurry up, my stomach hurts."

Gu Junshuo was so angry and helpless when he said, "I'm so old, I can't carry you on my back, so come down."

Qi Yao endured the pain and pulled his face: "You can't help teasing too much, you can't even tease you, Xiaojun is 80 years old, I like it too."

Gu Junshuo shook his head, and entered the hospital with his heavy weight on his back. After a few words with the nurse desk, he was led directly to the small room to wait.

The doctor prescribed the medicine to induce vomiting. After Qi Yao vomited out all the wine in his stomach, he went through the hospitalization procedures that day, and was pushed by Gu Junshuo to the ward for infusion in a wheelchair.

A while after the doctor gave the injection, Gu Junshuo noticed that tiny beads of sweat were still emerging from Qi Yao's head, and he wiped his sweat with a tissue in distress: "Has the medicine not recovered yet?"

In fact, as soon as the medicine is infused into the blood vessels, the pain-relieving morphine effect begins.Qi Yao squinted to enjoy the concern in Gu Junshuo's gaze, leaning on Gu Junshuo deliberately without telling him: "Not yet, I want to hear something interesting."

"What's interesting?"

Qi Yao came up to his ear and whispered something, Gu Junshuo's face turned red, Qi Yao took the opportunity to lick his ear: "How about..."

Gu Junshuo pretended to be calm and coughed: "What nonsense, why are you pretending to be all those in your head... Don't you want to hear interesting things? Let me tell you a story, how about a brief history of time?"

"Is a brief history of time considered a story? You are too boring." Qi Yao curled his lips in disappointment, not giving Gu Junshuo a chance to make a long speech, and blocked his mouth with his lips impatiently.

The tongues of the two were intertwined, and they kissed so naturally that they were inseparable. Because Gu Junshuo was worried about Qi Yao's health, he couldn't fully devote himself to the kiss. After kissing for half a minute, he took the initiative to pull Qi Yao away.

Qi Yao looked at him with a smile: "There is something I want to tell you."

Gu Junshuo was stunned for a moment: "Say it."

Looking forward to it, Qi Yao carefully took out the phone, swiped it a few times, and put the phone in front of Gu Junshuo: "I broke my promise in the last fashion show, and I failed to let you be the main show. I know you have feelings for the company in your heart." But I promise, this time they will definitely not go back on their promises again, the invitation letter has been written, I am looking forward to the fashion show in Beijing, you can go with me."

Gu Junshuo looked at the official invitation letter of the Yves fashion show on the electronic version on his mobile phone, raised his head to meet Qi Yao's almost bright eyes, and nodded solemnly before he could speak.

Qi Yao didn't even care about the fact that he was still on the infusion, the moment Gu Junshuo agreed, he hugged him, and hugged Gu Junshuo tightly with such strength that the two of them could suffocate.

Gu Junshuo patted him on the back to comfort him, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "Are you so happy? I can hardly breathe."

Only then did Qi Yao relax a little bit, but the dazzling look in his eyes did not diminish by half: "Of course I am happy, I thought you would not be willing. The main show will be on stage with the designer at the end, and I want to go with you together."

Gu Junshuo touched his head, pursed his lips and smiled.

In fact, how could he be unwilling, as early as the moment Qi Yao proposed, he knew that he had no way to refuse.

After Qi Yao's infusion, the rolling sensation in his stomach gradually subsided, and he soon fell asleep on the hospital bed.This sleep was caused by alcohol, Qi Yao slept soundly, and when he woke up, it was already light outside the window.

Qi Yao looked around, except for a coat on the chair next to him, there was no sign of Gu Junshuo in the room.

Qi Yao twitched his eyebrows, turned over and took the phone, sent a message to Gu Junshuo, then leaned on the bed and flipped through the emails on the phone.The fashion show in Beijing is approaching day by day, and the company has sent over the list of models participating in the fashion show in the past two days.

On the first page of unread emails, there is Yves' eye-catching invitation letter.Qi Yao clicked on the email, his eyes moved down from Gu Junshuo whose name was first, and suddenly stopped when he reached the end of the first page.

Qi Yao silently read the name at the end of the invitation letter without realizing it, and narrowed his eyes.