Dear Commander-in-Chief

Old man Gu suddenly realized: "The one who came to Gu's house that day to pick up Qiqi and Xiaobei was not your brother Gongsheng at all, but...you?"

Gong Jue: "Exactly."

Old man: "But you didn't talk about the marriage contract that day!"

Gong Jue curled his lips, his eyes flashed with an imperceptible light: "I said, let you give me Qiqi, please rest assured. Grandpa, you agreed, didn't you?"

Old man: "I... did I agree?"

Gong Jue: "Yes. You agreed at the time, and you gave Qi Qi to me that night."

The old man choked: "...!"

How could he feel like being pitted?

The terrible thing is that I don't even know that I was pitted. I didn't find myself lying in the pit for a long time until now.

At that time, it was said that Qiqi would be given an internship. He entrusted Qiqi to study hard, but he didn't say that Qiqi's people should be handed over to him.

This friendship is different from the other, okay?

Gong Jue was as calm as usual, and his eyes were deep: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. That painting is a reference to relatives. If you accept it, it means that we have a marriage contract."

Father Gu: "...!"

Gu Qiqi has been listening silently.

I kept admiring Gongjue in my heart, and he actually buried a pit so long ago!

When this man is stupid, his teeth are tickling, but is it so terrible to have a black belly?

Who would have thought of sending a painting with such a profound meaning and intention?

She hadn't noticed it anyway.

With emotion.

Hearing that Gong Jue was actually still there, he deliberately buried a line with such an ambiguous meaning, what to give her to him... this kind of imaginative words.

She felt that he was no longer black.

It's belly, black, transparent, top, okay?

She just wanted to test him just now, to see if he could perfectly deal with the opposition from the gossip relatives like the Gu family.

Unexpectedly, he directly choked the most difficult old man into speechlessness.

She had no choice but to pull Gong Jue's sleeve quietly, signalling him to accept it when he saw it.

At the main table, Mr. Gu was about to vomit blood.

He thought Gongjue was in the army, he was burly, more than heroic, and certainly not enough in IQ.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that this kid had a black belly.

As early as the first time I met, I was ready for the next step.

Worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the armed forces on the march.

There are even tactics for signing a marriage contract! ! !

The old man held back for a long time without speaking, and finally came the sentence: "Who asked you to call me grandfather!"

Everyone: "..." Old man, you are good to fight back! Finally let Gong Jue have nothing to say.

Gong Jue: "Grandpa, Qi Qi hasn't eaten enough yet, let's eat first, okay?"

Everyone: "..." The commander evades the weight and seems to care for his wife. He is really fighting back while not forgetting to show his affection. This tactic is advanced!

Gu Qiqi: "..." Very good, the answer is very decent, but why do you think of me like a straw bag. Ugly rejection!

"Add two chairs." Gong Jue gave the order lightly as if he had ordered his servant.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Gong Jue had already helped Gu Qiqi, opened the chair for her personally, laid out the napkin, and took a seat on the main table.

Indifferent, this table is all men except the old lady!

Uncle Gu Jiatang reminded: "Lord, women should sit at the vice table..."

Gong Jue cast a cold eye: "Lord's woman, naturally she is on an equal footing with her!"

What an equal footing!

Everyone was dumbfounded for a long time, speechless.

The Gu family's custom of separate meals for men and women on important occasions was just...broken!

Gu Qiqi's influence once again shocked everyone.