Yang Xiaolan raised her small face in disbelief, and looked at Gu Qiqi's handsome and heroic 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 look carefully at Ye Gongzi's expression, 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.
"Please cooperate with expedient measure"
I don't know if Xiaolan understands, but there are complex expressions of astonishment, gratitude, and admiration on that palm-sized face.
Gu Qiqi tightened Xiaolan's hand: "Uncle Yang, Xiaolan and I are right in front of you."
"Wait a minute who will allow you to get married, I won't allow it"
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.
Art of Bone Drawing, Art of Rebirth
save the 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 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 roar: "Look at the good woman you're looking for"
Gong Jue was agile, hooking his slender fingers.
He directly squeezed the teacup, put it on the cabinet in the entrance, and said coldly: "The woman I like is of course the best in the world."
"Humph, 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 flicked the phone in front of Gong Jue: "Look for yourself, if you want to be respected, you must have the capital to be respected. This kind of thing 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 be."
Gong Qing snorted coldly: "You just trust the two of them too much. Let me tell you, the post-90s and post-00s, those little bastards are beyond your imagination. 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? I think she is shameless and doesn’t want any skin.”
Song Song: ""Honey, 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 scripted
Besides, we Qiqi, can we be the same as 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.