Dear Commander-in-Chief

This deity!

What is this concept?

This is equivalent to going to the temple to offer incense, only to see the Bodhisattva Empress speak.

It's just a happy life, okay?

Everyone wanted to squeeze over to toast and greet immediately, but they were caught by the cold aura of the palace, and they dared not act rashly.

"My lord, why don't we have a drink together?" Bailang tentatively suggested.

Gong Jue looked coldly: "I don't have time—"

The voice did not fall.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the eyes focused on a petite figure.

The man frowned imperceptibly.

Immediately, she took a seat directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The rich and wealthy young men who wanted to toast just now were all pleasantly surprised. Fuck, they finally had the opportunity to drink with Sir Alex, and felt that their worth had skyrocketed several times in an instant.

Bailang twitched the corners of his lips——

Sir, are you not free?

Isn't it too capricious to change your mind so quickly?

The agreed-upon high-cold commander is set up, is it right?

However, this also proves from the side that the Sir and him are really good brothers who go through life and death... It's so f*cking to save face.

So touched.

Bai Lang toasted contentedly, just about to toast with Gong Jue.

However, he suddenly found that Gong Jue's thoughts were not on him at all.

That focused, unfocused gaze is especially like it is only for a certain goblin...

Bailang followed Gong Jue's line of sight suspiciously.

Sure enough, she saw Gu Qiqi's petite back, walking among a group of gamblers bidding, her little hands sometimes touched this stone, and sometimes knocked on that stone, with great interest.

Fuck Fuck Fuck.

He received 10,000 crit hits.

A fragile little heart has been shattered into pieces.

Gong Jue actually didn't do it to support him and save his face, Gong Jue actually just wanted to sit by the window and watch the little goblin for convenience.

It's too crit!

==

At this time, in the gambling stone field.

Gu Qiqi didn't know that she had already become the center of several pairs of eyes.

She has already walked around the field, sensing every stone carefully.

"Master Yin, temporarily starting the skill of appreciating treasures, consumes energy points very quickly, and we are running out of color points in stock, have you found the stone you want?" The little dirty turtle dutifully reminded.

Gu Qiqi shook her head: "There are two pieces of pure Laokeng glass, but unfortunately, there is no ruby ​​in the middle."

In fact, she also knows that this jade is not so easy to find.

If it doesn't work, if you come a few more times in the future, you will always hit it, right?

Just about to give up and go back home, the little dirty turtle suddenly said sharply and eagerly: "Master Yin, Master Yin, look, there are a few new pieces of wool released over there! You go and have a look."

"Didn't it mean that the energy point is not enough?"

"Hey, Lord, your enemy may be gnashing his teeth and thinking about you again. There are a lot of negative emotions, but our lust will be better, and we will rise up haha!"

Gu Qiqi: "..."

Does she have to be thankful that there are so many people who hate her?

On the golden velvet table, the last woolen materials are displayed.

The color is not very good, and the size is relatively small, and they are all leftovers the size of a man's fist.

Gu Qiqi's plain little hands just pasted one of them.

Behind him, the waiter came to stop him: "Excuse me, this guest, the guest in VIP room No. 38 upstairs wants this stone!"

Gu Qiqi raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

No one came down to look at the stone, but they were able to snatch it from the air?

Still with this kind of operation?