Dear Commander-in-Chief

Fall in love with you Kanshu..

Yang Xiaolan raised her small face in disbelief, and looked at Gu Qiqi's heroic and handsome side face, her heart was shocked: Mr. Ye actually agreed to marry him!

Is it acting? This is too much beyond the scope of the acting agreement, but looking carefully at Ye Gongzi's expression, it is so serious, it doesn't look like a fake!

How can she repay such kindness in this life?

How did Xiaolan know that in front of Yang Tiequan, it would be inconvenient for Gu Qiqi to wink at her.

Then he used his fingertips to stroke Xiaolan's palm lightly a few times.

"A stopgap measure! Please cooperate!"

I don't know if Xiaolan understands, but I can see the complex expressions of surprise, gratitude, admiration... all on that slap-sized face.

Gu Qiqi tightened Xiaolan's hand: "Uncle Yang, then Xiaolan and I are right in front of you—"

"Wait! Who allowed you to get married? I don't allow it!"

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Half an hour ago.

After Gong Jue got the news that Yang Tiequan's cancer was diagnosed by the expert group and there was no cure, he thought of the only last resort.

His mother, Ms. Song Song, is a great painter and the general's wife in everyone's eyes.

But no one knows that she is also a bone painter with special abilities.

Bone drawing secret art, the art of rebirth!

Can save dying people!

Although Song Song hadn't used it for many years, Gong Jue decided to give it a try, and begged his mother to come out of the mountain to treat Yang Tiequan's illness!

On the phone, Song Song didn't say anything, but said, since the matter is so important, let's meet at home and discuss it.

did not expect.

As soon as you enter the gate of the palace.

A teacup flew out head-on and threw it straight at his face!

Accompanied by Gong Qing's furious roar: "Look at the good woman you're looking for!"

The palace prince is agile,

The slender fingers hooked.

He directly squeezed the teacup, put it on the cabinet in the entrance, and said coldly: "Of course the woman I like is the best in the world."

"Hmph! She's flirtatious, flirting with men everywhere, what a fart!" Gong Qing became angry, and his mouth was absolutely poisonous.

Gong Jue frowned: "Be respectful!"

Gong Qing: "..." Who the hell is Lao Tzu? That brat is even better than me!

Gong Qing stood up from the sofa, and threw the phone in front of Gong Jue: "Look for yourself! Hmph, if you want to be respected, you must have the capital to be respected. This kind of stuff will only make people despise and cast aside! "

Gong Jue caught it with a frown, flipped through it with his long fingers, all of them were pictures of Gu Qiqi, and they were all pictures of him being close to other men.

His eyes darkened for a moment.

Song Song took the opportunity to persuade: "Husband! You can't listen to the one-sided words of the informer, let Jueer read it, I don't think Qiqi may..."

Gong Qing snorted coldly: "You just trust them two too much! Let me tell you, those post-90s and post-00s, those little bastards are beyond what you and I can imagine. They play so well! Didn't they burst out last time? News, it is said that there is an ignorant little girl who can spend the night with a man for the sake of a king with pesticide skin? What kind of skin? I think she is shameless!"

Song Song: "..." Husband, can you watch less social gossip if you have nothing to do? Do you know that many of those news are fake, exaggerated, and even scripted?

Besides, we Qiqi, can we be like those unreliable little girls? !

While the two were talking, Gong Jue had seen the photo three times and listened to the video four times.

The group photos of Gu Qiqi and Bei Mingtian with their heads leaning against their heads, and the photos of hugging several male classmates were like bombs, stimulating his nerves and about to blow him to pieces.