Dear Commander-in-Chief

The words of Gong Jue made Old Gu choke.

When he reacted, his old face sank: "When did Qiqi have a marriage contract with the Gong family? Why don't I know!"

The old lady's eyes widened with bronze bells: "The marriage contract must have tokens. I don't remember receiving tokens from your palace."

Although, she wished to have the token of the palace family in her hand.

Then she will be rich.

Xuexue's life has a good dependence, and her Shen family can also make a comeback.

Gu Meifeng's eyes quickly hurriedly hustle and bustle: "Yes, yes, I remember that the Mu family gave it a token at the beginning, which seems to be a piece of jade pendant. Seventy seven has received the jade pendant from others, so I definitely can't regret it."

The other female relatives nodded indiscriminately after hearing this.

They are now a united front.

No matter what rogue tactics used, as long as Gu Qiqi can be driven away from Gong Jue.

Only in this way can they and their daughters have a chance.

Therefore, they are all eager for Gu Qiqi to marry Mu Liuchuan and leave the Gongjue piece of fresh meat, oh no, it should be said that it is the "extreme tribute meat" to them.

unfortunately.

These incitements can't shake Gong Jue any bit.

He has a long body and a cold face, and his tone cannot be dismissed: "Of course there is a marriage contract. It's just that I respect Qiqi's wishes, so I don't want to tie her up with marriage restraint. I hope she can truly accept me and talk about marriage. As for the token. ..."

He paused.

Glanced around.

Just a few seconds after this pause, wherever he could see, there was another air-conditioning sound.

"Susu Susu exploded!"

"Oh my God, I am so envious of Qiqi, I can actually let the commander-in-chief support her so much, even if there is no marriage contract, it is said that there is..."

"I guess Sir Alex Ferguson will definitely be the kind in the future, the kind that is willing to ride all over the world for a smile for the red face... It's so happy to marry him!"

"Actually, the baby didn't hear what Sir Alex said. As soon as the baby's ear touched Sir Alex's voice, he became pregnant. I beg you to have a baby!"

Just in the envy of the girls.

Gong Jue curled his lips and said calmly, "Grandpa, you may have forgotten, you received the token yourself."

Father: "I personally collected it? Impossible!"

Gong Jue: "Well, everyone has seen it with their own eyes."

Everyone: "We were blind and didn't see it at all!"

Gong Jue raised his aloof chin and raised his eyebrows: "It's not too late to look at it now. The picture framed by golden nanmu frame on the opposite wall is the token I sent when I proposed marriage."

Everyone followed Gong Jue's sight.

On the marble wall, there is only one carefully framed Chinese painting.

The artistic conception is distant and the brushstrokes are stunning.

The signature is Ms. Song Song, the most prestigious contemporary painter of the Empire.

This Chinese painting is the priceless treasure "Lonely Fishing in the Snow in the Winter"!

This time, it was the turn of the uncles and uncles to blow up the pot.

"What? This traditional Chinese painting is a token of the marriage contract? Isn't it too handcrafted?"

"It is said that 90% of similar imitations on the black market have attracted tens of millions."

"Ms. Song Song's painting, that can't be bought by money! Even if Gong Jue is his own son, it is definitely of extraordinary significance to be able to take out this painting!"

"It's over, my daughter is out of play... Using the masterpieces of traditional Chinese painting as a token, we are beyond the reach..."

"Qiqi has an unusual position in his heart..."

Unlike everyone's enthusiastic discussion, Mr. Gu was stunned for a few seconds, and he couldn't get his head back.

That painting is actually a token of the marriage contract?

The old man looked at Gong Jue carefully before he woke up.