Dear Commander-in-Chief

Seeing that Bailang was watching him, Gu Qiqi thought that Bailang recognized himself a little bit.

In order to prevent wearing a gang, she quickly put away her joking look, and put the white rose in her hand into the front pocket of the white wave suit: "Thanks!"

After that, he turned around and left without any muddle.

"Young Master Ye--!" Bai Lang shouted from behind.

Step forward to catch up.

Unexpectedly, this Young Master Ye's footsteps are simply abnormal fast.

As if stepping on a hot wheel, he ran so fast later, but he still couldn't catch up.

"Dang--!"

The elevator doors that were closed were blocked outside.

Bai Lang beat the door in annoyance: "This genius doctor didn't even call for the phone... It's a failure!"

This is simply the gloomiest failure in his history of getting on a girl!

Maybe...because the other party is not a girl?

So his old method doesn't work well?

Bai Lang looked down and thought.

I am extremely sorry that I was so bad just now.

Suddenly, the fragrance of white roses entered the nose.

He carefully picked up the flower, took out his precious velvet handkerchief, worth tens of thousands of dollars, and gently wrapped the flower - this flower was given to him by Ye Gongzi, and it was of unusual significance, so he should keep it well.

and many more!

He suddenly found one more thing at the bottom of the flower branch.

Cool, green...

When I took it off, it turned out to be an emerald jade ring!

Such a heavy piece of emerald with perfect appearance is worth several million, less to say.

Bai Lang's heart was shocked.

He laughed suddenly: "Hahahaha, Ye Gongzi is really different to me. He gave me such a precious emerald, does it mean that he is willing to make me this friend..."

Although the phone number did not arrive, he successfully conquered it!

Ye Gongzi must have seen him act bravely and think he is particularly handsome and kind-hearted!

The white waves were so beautiful that they turned around in circles.

Unable to contain the excitement and joy in his heart, he died and called Gong Jue again: "Little Jue Jue, can you tell me what it's like to be in love?"

Gong Jue is holding a serious military meeting.

When he asked so insensibly, anger came from my heart.

however.

Before he could speak, Bailang asked and replied: "I think, the feeling of being in love is like being drunk and drunk. It feels great! And, you can't help it any more. Take a sip, more, more..."

Gong Jue took a deep breath.

He kind of wants this **** to have a taste of being beaten...

Then think again.

Gu Qiqi had pleaded for this bastard, so he would sell his wife for the sake of face, and didn't care about this bastard.

This guy is also pitiful. There is not even a woman in the African base, and he may also be suffocated.

"You are not quite right. Lao Tzu thinks that being in love is like shooting a target. At first you can only wander outside the tenth ring. You can't experience the exquisite taste. When you really hit the tenth ring one day You only know how cool it is at the center point. From then on, you will want to poke at that point every day, every day, time after time... If you don’t poke every day, you will be upset! And, you will want to Take the bullseye as your own, and don't allow any other men to poke in...!"

As Gong Jue said, the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

It seems to be very proud of this metaphor.

How do you know that Bailang didn't listen to a word over there, but laughed and became a fool!