Chapter 224: My Ex-Boyfriend Is Dead, Does It Count?
In the first two days after the injury, Gu Biao was still a little unaccustomed, she had been locked up at home, Huo Nanchen didn't allow her to go anywhere, until the third day, he finally showed mercy and allowed her to go to the studio to show her face, but the premise was to let Huo Yi follow.
Gu Biao couldn't stay at home, she used to be running around all over the world, and she was locked up by this injury, but she was suffocated.
No one except Huo Nanchen knew about her injury, and when she went out, she brought a shawl, just enough to cover the white bandage on her arm.
"Yo, what kind of wind is this blowing you all the time?" The boss Shen Qian was busy, and when she saw Gu Biao who pushed the door in, she teased.
It's clear that she is the boss!
But who has ever seen such an irresponsible boss? Disappear at every turn for a week without any news?
It's really pleasant for her to be the shopkeeper!
Gu Bian strode in, "The king asked me to come and patrol the mountain." ”
Shen Qian: "......"
Patrol her big-headed ghost!
"During my absence, there wasn't any mess in the studio, right?" After Gu Biao sat down, he asked decently.
"Drag your blessing." Shen Qianpi didn't smile.
Gu just nodded, "Okay, then I still have to take a leave of absence for half a month." ”
"Gu Bian! You're meowing!! Don't go too far!! Shen Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore and was furious, "Believe it or not, I'll resign to show you in minutes!" ”
"I'm also in trouble." Gu Biao pitiful said.
"Then tell me your hardships, I declare in advance, unless there is a tsunami and an earthquake, and the widow is terminally ill, you must come back to work from tomorrow, do you know that the work is piled up!"
Gu Bian thought about it seriously and asked tentatively: "My ex-boyfriend is dead, does it count?" ”
"Your ex-boyfriend's end of the seventh day is almost over, and you're embarrassed to use it as an excuse!?"
Gu just pouted.
It seems that time has been a little long.
"I'll tell you honestly, I really can't work," Gu took off the shawl, revealing her bandaged arm, "Look." ”
Shen Qian looked at it and didn't believe it, "Mr. Gu, I really underestimated you, in order to avoid work and avoid responsibility, you still used props this time?" ”
"It's true...... There are 12 stitches in the wound, and if you don't believe me, I'll take the gauze apart and show you. Saying that, she really wanted to remove the gauze.
“…… No more! I believed! Shen Qian frowned, staring at her arm, "How did you hurt this?" Isn't it serious? Will it affect your future drawing? ”
"The injury is in the arm, the trauma will not affect the painting, I am afraid that it will leave a scar......"
If she really had a scar, she'd go to the doctor and settle the score! It must be due to his poor medical skills!
"That's good." Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Biao glared at her with resentful eyes, leaving a scar is a big deal! She only cares about whether her injury will affect her painting after she recovers!
Bloodsucker!
Shen Qian felt the resentful aura emanating from her, and was helpless, "Okay, okay, what do you want to drink?" ”
Gu was moved for a while, and just wanted to say that she wanted to drink a cup of milk tea, Shen Qian had already made a decision for her, "I'll pour you a cup of hot water." ”
Pouring her a cup of hot water is already the top service.
Shen Qian poured water and came back, and suddenly thought of something, "Anyway, there was an order recently, which is quite exciting." ”
"What's the stimulus?" Gu Biao listened to it and was a little interested.
"Someone wants to make a set of shrouds, and they want you to design and do it yourself."