Dear Commander-in-Chief

It is the handsome face that is angry with people and gods.

However, the man's hair was a little messy and his face was tired, especially those icy cold eyes were closed, a little less cold and a little more noble and elegant.

The thick, long, curled eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face, so damn good looking!

The most terrible thing is that 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 unconsciously rubbing against her neck.

Gu Qiqi swallowed her saliva.

Not to mention that the man really didn't wake up, he was so cute!

She believed that he was Gong San-year-old!

Boldly, she stretched out her slender fingers and couldn't help rubbing his eyelashes.

Itchy fingertips.

The eyelashes are really long, thick and thick!

It feels surprisingly good.

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

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in my ears.

A cold murderous aura swept across Gu Qiqi's body!

Oops, don't mention man, wake up!

Gu Qiqi's fingers froze in the air.

The palace lord "snap--" waved her hand away and stared at her coldly.

"Stupid woman, still want to plot against Lao Tzu? Don't you think about how many pounds and how many taels of yourself?"

Getting up is cute, and instantly becomes a get-up gas.

Gu Qiqi flicked her sore fingers and glared at him: "It's you who insisted on relying on me, please find out."

The palace lord looked down at the place where her small snake waist was held by him.

A piece of soft white, eye-catching, captivating.

The king's throat tightened.

Hot, he let go of his hand.

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

In a sound of water.

Gu Qiqi, who was thrown on the bed, couldn't help but utter a foul language: "Fuck!"

Is it schizophrenic to be domineering without raising a man? He must be sick! absolute.

This change of face is faster than turning over a book.

The cuteness in the first second and the coldness in the next second are completely different, and the contrast is strong and shocking.

Gu Qiqi wrapped the sheets and tried to slip out.

As soon as the door was opened, Adjutant Lu stood outside the door with an embarrassed old face: "Miss Qiqi, this is a custom-made school uniform for you..."

Ouch, what a shame.

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Gu Qiqi and Xiao Tuanzi had both escaped, and the barracks were obviously much more heavily guarded.

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

Gongjue went on a business trip for a few days and did not return.

Gu Qiqi couldn't be in a hurry. She wanted to contact the nursing home to ask if something happened to her brother, and she wanted to contact Xiao Ning to worry about her pregnancy, but the army barracks obeyed the palace lord's orders honestly, and no one dared to give her to her. Telephone.

until a week later.

The palace lord just came back in a turbulent manner.

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

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

Gu Qiqi was very anxious.

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

She fiddled with her fingers slowly, looking back and forth at her clean shell-like nails.

Xianxian said: "Don't go. Unless... you give me your phone back, I'm happy, think about it."

The king's face sank.

How could this little idiot still act like a little dumpling, playing with his temper.

Isn't it just a broken phone?

"Adjutant Lu, bring it here!" he ordered coldly.

Gu Qiqi was overjoyed.

But his face pretended to be indifferent: "I only said to think about it, but I didn't say I would promise you."

The palace lord opened his eyes coolly, and his thin lips opened coldly: "I didn't tell you."

Come on, don't mention men, you are cruel enough.

Gu Qiqi puffed out her mouth, her teeth itch with hatred.

Gongjue took the mobile phone and casually flipped through the address book.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was not happy to go to today's dinner, but had to go for some reason, this stupid woman thought she would have the opportunity to negotiate with him?

The slender fingers froze suddenly.

The palace lord's sharp eyes stared at a name in the address book.

"Master Xiao Ning".

Gong Jue's face was instantly somber than the eve of the storm.