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The palace lord was just about to arrest people in person.

But he didn't think about it, as soon as he pushed the car door, Gu Qiqi's little hand just reached over and was about to knock on the car window.

was blocked by the car door, and the small body couldn't help but lean back.

Gong Jue took an arrow step and slender arms, powerfully scooping up her little snake waist.

The two men were at a 45-degree angle and stopped in the air for a moment.

The palace lord chuckled lightly and pulled her into his arms: "Stupid woman, isn't it a surprise?" Surprised? ”

Gu Qiqi: The line "......" is simply unsightly! What kind of spicy eye skill did the stupid man turn on?

The female classmates who passed by the school gate covered their lips, and they were so handsome by the swift and powerful movements of the palace lord just now.

"Who is this man? Good figure, good skills! ”

"Driving such a handsome car, are you here to pick up women's tickets?"

"Oops, that female classmate seems to be from the pharmacy school, what's the name of the seven......?"

Gu Qiqi held his forehead and pinched the palm of the palace lord's hand: "What a surprise, I'm all frightened, let's get in the car first!" ”

If she continues to be watched like this, she estimates that she will be able to make headlines on the school forum tomorrow!

Gong Jue waved his hand at the passing students, made a zipper gesture on his lips, and then closed the car door with a "bah-" sound.

The bursts of exclamations "Handsome-handsome-handsome!" "Give isolation.

It's a demon.

Gu Qiqi complained in his heart.

Gong Jue closed the car door, and the corners of his lips were still slightly upturned.

In fact, the few times he came to the Imperial Military Medical University before, he was able to pay attention to keeping a low profile and trying not to show up.

But as the day when Gu Qiqi was going to give him an answer was approaching, the cells in his body seemed to be particularly restless, uncontrollably, and wanted to do something to declare his sovereignty.

"You didn't eat." He used declarative sentences, not questions.

Gu Qiqi pursed his lips: "Hmm." ”

Please, if you hadn't been summoned suddenly, my bowl of cold boxed lunch would have been eaten.

"I knew you would be disobedient!" Gong Jue straightened his face and patted her little buttocks.

Immediately, a bassinet was taken out from under the seat.

Gu Qiqi took it suspiciously.

A simple and rude man like Gong Jue shouldn't do anything as warm, romantic, and nuanced as bringing her lunch, right?

However.

When the bassinet is opened.

She was stunned.

This time it's really a surprise + scare double crit!

In the basket, three insulated boxes, one is a lunch box, a soup cup, and a dessert box, which are opened to a simple three-course dish: charred egg fried rice, steaming winter melon meatball soup, and a mango with plum powder.

It's very simple, so simple that normal people will think that such a meal is not worth a special trip.

However, Gu Qiqi looked at the three exquisite thermal insulation boxes, and his eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist.

She smelled home.

Just many years after her mother died, after Gu Qiushan was about to sell her and break her father-daughter relationship, after she died tragically and was reborn with lust, she was about to forget what the taste of home was.

She thought that in this life, she would never have a home again.

This man, in such an incredible way, hit her heart in an instant, making her sense of taste and memory gradually awaken, and the missing part of her heart, little by little, was filled by him......

It's so annoying, just when she decided to go down alone and strong, a voice came to tempt her: Na, I have a solid and strong shoulder here, come and lean on......

Gong Jue found that Gu Qiqi was staring at the food and did not move, and he lowered his eyes and did not make a sound.

He panicked slightly, but pretended to be angry and said, "Don't like it? In order to cook for you, Lao Tzu's hands on the horse are burned out of the bag! ”