Chapter 1989

In the Second Artillery team, the commander's office, Gu Jingxing wrote and drew in his notebook. He found a small soldier with painting skills in the army and took a surprise study.

Now, the first draft is finished.

He looked at the pencil lines on the book, and he was very satisfied.

But he still needed to listen to other people's opinions, so he called in Du Dapeng and Fang Guohua.

These two sons, that is also a rough old man.

Fang Guohua was holding the book, and Du Dapeng came over and looked at it carefully. He was more serious than he was in primary school.

Gu Jingxing sat on the chair and coughed softly: "for your sister-in-law's wedding dress, you give some reference, but do not let it out."

Fang Guohua raised his hand: "boss, don't worry, this is equivalent to a level-1 military secret. We will strictly guard against it."

"OK, you two have a good look. How is my design?"

It's really hard for two rough men to die. What's the design of this little skirt? Isn't it all the same?

But when the boss gives up his opinion, they have to say one, two, three, four, five.

After a while, Fang Guohua nodded frequently, as if he was very good at it: "I think it's good. It's mainly my sister-in-law. She looks good in everything."

Du Dapeng also said: "I think it's good-looking too. What's important is that you design the wedding dress yourself. It's amazing. My sister-in-law must be moved to death when she knows it."

Gu Jingxing glanced at them: "yes, it's all good. I'll rest assured. I'll go to the store to get some cloth and find a tailor to make the wedding dress for your sister-in-law as soon as possible."

Fang Guohua and Du Dapeng applauded: "boss, you are really all rounder. You can hold a gun at the top and make clothes at the bottom. It's amazing."

Gu Jingxing was boasted of by these two subordinates. He felt that the finished product designed by him would definitely like it.

After all, he had read Tang Jian's manuscripts, and felt that there was no big difference between them.

It's just that he doesn't like too wrapped design. He likes loose and straight skirts. Well, his design is more humanized.

He put the book in his pocket and prepared to go home with satisfaction.

Ding Lingling -

the phone rings on the desk, and the Secretary's office answers the phone. He picks up the phone and says that it is Shen Boyong, the old chief of the three military regions in Kyoto.

Gu Jingxing was a little surprised: "Hello, old chief. May I help you?"

Shen Boyong said in a loud voice: "well, my eldest son will visit Haicheng for half a month. He went with his daughter-in-law and his son. The leader arranged for him to live in the Second Artillery team. I hope the commander can take care of him."

Gu Jingxing quickly responded: "this is natural."

They exchanged greetings for a while and then hung up.

Gu Jingxing carrying a wedding dress to the courtyard of life, went upstairs, the door opened, read and then rushed to his legs to call dad.

Gu Jingxing picked her up, looked up and saw song ran standing in the living room with his hips on his hips.

His cold voice looked at the little girl in his arms: "make your mother angry?"

Once again, song Ran's whole body was wet, so she quickly put the little girl down and went to her daughter-in-law.

"What's wrong with you, girl?"

Song ran looked at Jingxing wrongly: "I want to help her take a bath. The girl refused to wash it. She trampled over the plastic basin and the water splashed all over me."

Gu Jingxing took a serious look and read: "I'll go ahead and help your mother change clothes. I'll come out in a moment. Either you'll take a good bath, or you'll let me spank my ass and choose by myself."