Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gong Jue couldn't help putting down the pen.

Reached out and fished the little gift box.

I remembered that in the imperial capital, a rare jade auction house, I spent a staggering price for this small gift.

Money is not important.

The important thing is that those jewels are not suitable for her, and this little thing just happens to be used by her for school.

On the first day of college, there was something overwhelming the scene when sitting on the desk.

In a vanity fair like the imperial capital, where people from all walks of life gather, if you can't hold back the scene, there will always be some flies and bugs that do not have long eyes, and they will come on you and feel sick.

Gong Jue hooked his lips.

Thinking that he would soon receive the shirt chosen by Gu Qiqi himself, the corners of his lips could not help but lifted slightly.

Although the shirt is white, it may not be the right size.

But for things like gifts, what you want is your heart.

This time it's not suitable, but it will always be suitable with experience next time.

It's also time to let her know that he is the correct size.

Gong Jue looked at the gift box over and over again, and found that the purple ribbon was a little loose, so he untied the ribbon and tied it again with his own hands.

It's just that he has never given a girl a gift, clumsy not knowing how to tie the bow.

In the end, I simply used the technique of soldiers in the army to wrap up the gift box and tie the gift box like a tofu block...

Not to mention, it looks a little silly.

The head of Gongda was busy with a small gift box when the adjutant Lu who had run ten laps pushed in and was taken aback.

Knocked on the door embarrassingly: "Reporting chief, do you still use monitoring for Miss Qi's phone?"

"No need. She is not a criminal."

"Oh." Adjutant Lu fiddled with the monitor in his hand. "A man called in just now... Then I'll turn it off and stop listening..."

"and many more!"

Gong Jue frowned imperceptibly: "What man? Take it over and listen!"

Wasn't that Xiao Ning's little master last time a woman?

Where is the wild man again?

The monitors at the naval base are much worse than those dedicated to combat operations, and the lines at the seaside are also unstable.

Just listen to the intermittent voice:

"...I received your shirt and handkerchief in the mail, I really like..."

"...I just like it, I specially selected it for you, pure white, it matches you..."

"...Can I be with you?..."

"...Promise you, I will give you the best things in this life..."

Gu Qiqi's voice, although intermittent in the earpiece, can still make people hear a strong determination and affection.

And that man, with a young voice, was full of endless attachment to her.

It almost pierced Gongjue's eardrums.

Adjutant Lu was trembling, and did not dare to make a sound.

I regretted that I was too loyal to my duty.

I don't know if the chief can withstand this stimulus.

The men's shirt that girl Qiqi bought was actually given to other men!

He secretly looked up at Gong Jue.

I saw Gong Jue's face covered with clouds, but his thin lips were tight, and he didn't say a word.

He knew very well that this did not mean that Gong Jue was not angry or caring.

On the contrary, this is the calm before the storm!

"Chief, do you want me to check the identity of that man to see if it's a girl classmate...little boy, not long-lasting, very easy to pass..."

Adjutant Lu thought about it, and only by beating the mandarin ducks can girl Qiqi have time to take a look at her chief.

did not expect.

Gong Jue said coldly: "Check what to check. Check that kind of kid, I've lost my identity!"

After all, a punch was hit directly on the monitor.

The machine, which had a bad signal, stopped cooking all at once.

Turning around, he threw the delicate little gift box in his hand into the trash can!

He Gongjue, vowed to never give gifts to women in this life!

What a shame!

[Second update today]

A gift: Sad reminder, the fairies went into the trash can before they saw that I was a magic horse! The stupid author asked for a rough field!