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

Is it acting? This has exceeded the scope of the agreement on acting, but if you look at Mr. Ye’s expression carefully, it doesn’t seem to be fake!

How can she repay such kindness in this life?

Xiaolan didn't know that in front of Yang Tieqi, Gu Qiqi was inconvenient to wink her.

He then gently stroked Xiaolan's palm with his fingertips.

"Stop-of-mind plan! Please cooperate!"

I don’t know if Xiaolan understood it, but she saw that her small face as big as a palm were stunned, grateful, admired... with complex expressions.

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

"Slow down! Who allowed you to get married? I won't!"

==

Half an hour ago.

After Gong Jue received the news that the expert group had confirmed Yang Tieqin's cancer and there was no cure, he thought of the only last solution.

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

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

The secret technique of bone painting, the technique of rebirth!

Can save the dying person!

Although Song Song had not used it for many years, Gong Jue decided to give it a try and beg his mother to come out to treat Yang Tieqin!

On the phone, Song Song didn't say anything, just said, "It's so serious, I'll just talk about it when I go home and meet you."

Unexpectedly.

As soon as you enter the palace gate.

A teacup flew out towards him and threw it straight towards his face!

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

Gong Jue is neat and has a long finger hooked.

He pinched the teacup directly, placed it on the entrance cabinet, and said coldly: "The woman I like is of course the best in the world."

"Hmph! The water-like poplar flower is having affair with men everywhere, that's so bad!" Gong Qing got angry, his mouth was also amazing, absolutely poisonous.

Gong Jue frowned: "Put the key points!"

Gong Qing: "..." Who is the hell? That brat is even more awesome than me!

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

Gong Jue frowned and flipped over his long fingers. It was all photos of Gu Qiqi, and they were all photos that were closer to other men.

His eyes became a little deeper in an instant.

Song Song took the opportunity to persuade: "Husband! You can't listen to the one-sided words of the whistleblower. Let Jue'er see, I think Qiqi may not be..."

Gong Qing snorted coldly: "You just trust them too much! Let me tell you, those little bastards are not something you can imagine now, they play so hard! Last time, there was a news that was said that there was an ignorant little girl who could spend the night with men for the sake of a king's pesticide skin? What kind of skin? I think she doesn't want her face anymore!"

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

Besides, we Qiqi, can we be the same as those unreliable girls?!

While the two of them were talking, Gong Jue had watched the photos three times and listened to the video four times.

The photos of Gu Qiqi and Bei Mingtian holding their heads against their heads and hugging several male classmates were simply bombs, which stimulated his nerves and was about to smash him.
Chapter completed!