Chu Junmo's eyes were deep and silent: "That Chu, thank you, Commander."

Although Gong Jue deliberately smashed the precious gift Qiqi gave him, and even raised the roof of his house. He wanted to tear the bastard in front of him in half.

However, on the surface, he can still maintain a calm and peaceful atmosphere, which is also the ability that Chu Junmo has cultivated for many years.

Because he understands that a master fights, it is in the darkness or not in the light.

A pot of good medicine needs to be cooked slowly, mastered the heat, and added ingredients one by one.

Gu Qiqi is bound to win, but he has his way...

Seeing that Chu Junmo was very good, Gong Jue did not openly argue with him on such occasions, so he naturally socialized casually and said, "I don't have to thank you for serving the country."

He heard Bai Lang outside the window and was frantically rolling his eyes:

Aoa, Master, you are obviously a reinforcement brought by this miracle doctor!!! Not only how to protect the little fairy, but also put gold on Chu's face?? This miracle doctor has to endure 10,000 critical hits after eating dog food. It's so unreasonable!

Seeing the two male gods on the imperial male god rankings, one domineering and the other elegant, and the conversation was very pleasant, the atmosphere of the reporters and the noble ladies became much more relaxed and happy.

Someone even asked on his own initiative: "I heard that the Lord is a filial son. I wonder if he would choose a gift for his parents when he came today?"

Gu Qiqi noticed that when the man said the word "filial son", Gong Jue's face became a little cold.

The coldness just flashed by, and she almost suspected that she had read it wrong.

Is there any problem between Gong Jue and his parents?

However, the next second, Gong Jue's answer made her not have time to think about this question: "The filial son is not a question. A rough man like Gong Qing is not suitable for accepting other people's gifts. However, choosing a gift for Ms. Song Song is just the point."

Everyone knows that the great painter Ms. Song Song is Gong Jue's mother, and they gave him some advice:

"This necklace is made of mutton fat jade, and ladies should like it."

"Sir, look at this ring as tourmaline. It is said that the mother likes the ring given by her son the most, which is even more pleasant than the one given by her husband."

Amid the diligent suggestions, Chu Junmo said lightly: "The gift chosen by the Lord is naturally the most expensive, one in a million. Miss Xiaolan, just take out the best store-town treasure."

Gong Jue glared at him.

I know that this insidious guy was deliberately trying to cheat him, and I am afraid that he was still worried about the last time he was smashed into a jade inkstone.

But so what?

The most expensive one is the most expensive one! It’s not that I can’t afford it.

What's more, spending on Lanting is also supporting your wife! Money is in your left pocket and out of your right pocket, and it's no big deal.

When Yang Xiaolan heard this, she was delighted to take out a slender brocade box from the counter.

Everyone looked over curiously, but they saw that it turned out to be a paintbrush.

The top is white and the bottom is purple, and the top is extremely noble.

"Sir, this brush is Qinghai nephrite and also the treasure of our shop."

"purchase!"

Gong Jue didn't even look at it, so he made a decision.

The noble ladies couldn't help but smacked their tongues. Just now, the diplomat's wife just bought a pair of Qinghai nephrite earrings, which was already very expensive.

Seeing such a meticulously crafted brush at this moment is simply a sky-high price.

Just as Yang Xiaolan was so happy that she carefully rewrapped the brush, Gong Jue frowned.

"Sir, do you have any other instructions..." Yang Xiaolan said nervously.

Could it be that the Lord regretted it?

Woooo, this is the largest order today.
Chapter completed!