Dear Commander-in-Chief

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

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

How can she repay such kindness in this life?

Where did Xiaolan know that in front of Yang Tiequan, Gu Qiqi was inconvenient to wink her.

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

"A stopgap measure! Please cooperate!"

I don't know if Xiao Lan understands it, but on the small slapped face, there are various expressions of astonishment, gratitude, and admiration.

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

"Hold on! Who allowed you to get married? I'm not allowed!"

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half an hour earlier.

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

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

But no one knew that she was still a bone painter with special abilities.

The art of bone painting, the art of rebirth!

Can save people who are dying!

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 and treat Yang Tiequan!

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

did not expect.

Once in the palace gate.

A teacup flew out in front of him and threw it straight at the door of his face!

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

Gong Jue is agile, his slender fingers hooked.

Directly pinch the teacup, place it on the porch cabinet, and say coldly: "The woman I like is of course the best in the world."

"Huh! Foolish, ambiguous with men everywhere, what a fart!" Gong Qing became angry, his mouth is also unique, absolutely poisonous.

Gong Jue frowned: "Respect!"

Gong Qing: "..." Who the **** is Lao Tzu? That stinky boy is even better than me!

Gong Qing stood up from the sofa and shook the phone in front of Gong Jue: "Look at it for yourself! Humph, if you want to be respected, you must have respectable capital. This kind of stuff will only make people despise and spurn! "

Gong Jue frowned and caught it, flipping his long fingers. They were all pictures of Gu Qiqi, and they were all pictures of other men who were closer to him.

His eyes suddenly became a little deep.

Song Song took the opportunity to persuade: "Husband! You can't listen to the whistleblower's words, let Jue'er take a look at it, I don't think Qiqi may..."

Gong Qing coldly snorted: "You just believe them too much! I tell you that those little **** who are born in the 90s and 00s are not what you and I can imagine. They played it like that! It wasn't that one broke out last time. In the news, it is said that there is a ignorant little girl who can stay with a man overnight for the skin of a king or pesticide? What kind of skin? I think she has no more skin!"

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

Besides, let's seven, can you be like those unreliable little girls? !

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

The pictures of Gu Qiqi and Bei Ming Tian with their heads against their heads, and the pictures of hugging several male classmates, are just like bombs, stimulating his nerves, and about to smash him.