Dear Commander-in-Chief

It was the handsome face that was angry with God.

However, the man's hair is slightly messy, his face is tired, especially the sharp and cold eyes closed, a bit less cold, a bit more elegant and elegant.

The long and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face, which is really **** good!

The most terrible thing is the man's strong body, unexpectedly...

It turned out to be like a large doll placed in a shopping mall, leaning on her with peace of mind, with his head still unconsciously rubbing against her neck.

Gu Qiqi swallowed saliva.

The man who didn't really wake up from sleep, he was so cute!

She believed that he was three years old Gong!

She boldly stretched out her slender fingers and couldn't help rubbing his eyelashes.

Fingertips are itchy.

The eyelashes are really long, thick and thick!

It feels surprisingly good.

Gu Qiqi couldn't help but rubbed it again and again.

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the cold voice exploded in his ears.

A bit of murderous aura swept through Gu Qiqi's body!

Oops, don't lift a man, wake up!

Gu Qiqi's fingers froze in the air.

Gong Jue "pop-" waved her hand away and stared at her coldly.

"Stupid woman, still want to plot against Lao Tzu? Don't weigh yourself a few kilos?"

Wake up cute, instantly turned into waking up gas.

Gu Qiqi shook his sore fingers and glared at him: "It's you who have to rely on me. Please find out."

Gong Jue lowered his head and glanced at her small snake waist, where he held it.

A piece of soft and white, coming to the eye, fascinating.

Gong Jue's throat tightened.

Like hot, he let go of his hand quickly.

The long legs lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom naked.

In the sound of water.

Gu Qiqi, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but explode: "Damn!"

Is it schizophrenia to be overbearing not to mention men? He must be sick! absolute.

This face change is faster than turning a book.

The cuteness of the first second and the coldness of the next second are completely different, and the contrast is striking.

Gu Qiqi wrapped the sheets and tried to sneak out.

As soon as he opened the door, Adjutant Lu stood outside the door with an awkward old face: "Girl Qi Qi, this is a re-customized school uniform for you..."

Oh, it's a shame.

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Both Gu Qiqi and Xiao Tuanzi had escaped, and the barracks guards were obviously much tighter.

For several days in a row, Gu Qiqi didn't find a chance to slip away.

Gong Jue went on a business trip for a few days without returning.

Gu Qiqi was anxious and wanted to contact the nursing home to ask her brother if something was wrong. He also wanted to contact Xiao Ning to worry about her pregnancy, but everyone in the barracks honestly obeyed Gong Jue's orders. No one dared to give her. phone.

Until a week later.

Gong Jue came back in earnest.

As soon as he entered the door, he threw a cold command:

"Change clothes! Go out to a banquet with Lao Tzu!"

Gu Qiqi was very anxious.

But she knew that the more anxious, the more she couldn't let the other party see it, otherwise, the handle would be firmly in the other's hands!

She fiddled with her fingers slowly, flipping through her clean, shell-like nails.

I leisurely said: "Don't go. Unless... you return the phone to me, I am happy, and consider it."

Gong Jue's face sank.

How can this little idiot behave like a little dumpling?

Isn't it just a broken phone?

"Adjutant Lu, take it here!" He ordered in a cold voice.

Gu Qiqi was overjoyed.

But his face pretended to be nonchalant: "I only said to consider it, but I didn't say that I would promise you."

Gong Jue raised his eyes in a cool tone, his thin lips coldly opened: "I didn't tell you either."

Damn, don't give a man, you are cruel.

Gu Qiqi puffed his mouth, his teeth tickled with hate.

Gong Jue took the phone and looked through the address book at random.

If he wasn't happy to go to today's dinner, but he had to go for some reason, this stupid woman thought she could have a chance to negotiate with him?

The slender fingers gave a sudden pause.

Gong Jue's sharp eyes stared at a name in the address book.

"Little Master Xiao Ning."

Gong Jue's expression was so gloomy that it was over the eve of the storm.