Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gong Jue didn't look sideways, and said coolly: "Since you are so idle, why don't you send the soup up!"

Adjutant Lu looked happy: "Okay, my subordinates will go immediately."

Although he was scolded by the chief, he was very happy.

After all, the chief still cares about Miss Qiqi in his heart.

In the future, I have to get used to the sultry style of the boss.

Completely different from Adjutant Lu's reaction, Bailang was completely petrified.

Fuck it, fuck it.

What did he hear?

Look at the watch, these ten seconds are not enough, right?

The palace lord actually changed his mind and slapped himself in the face?

After agreeing to ignore the life and death of the goblin, what about not giving her breakfast as a punishment?

Sir, can you have the professionalism of a domineering chief?

He watched as Adjutant Lu brought a cup of fragrant seaweed pork ribs soup to Gu Qiqi upstairs.

Bailang's heart was broken.

However, with a smile on his face, he lowered his eyes and poked the sandwich with a fork, and said, "Sir, I'm actually here today. I have some very interesting news to share with you—"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hearing Gongjue's questioning of interest, Bai Lang was overjoyed: "It's about your little goblin, did you make it... Hey! You..."

Bai Lang looked at Gong Jue eagerly, and actually grabbed the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

It turns out that Gongjue didn't want to listen to his gossip at all!

But on the phone!

Huh! What about the good gossip boyfriend for a lifetime?

Gong Juesi ignored Bailang's worrying eyes and answered the phone call from Xiao Tuanzi.

I just listened to Xiao Tuanzi on the other end of the phone, and accused him very angrily: "Baba, your words are too insignificant."

"Well, what?"

"You said to sleep with me!"

"I was there last night."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm busy."

"Baba, an unreputable man like you who can't find a wife."

"I only said I would accompany you to sleep, but I didn't say I would accompany you until dawn."

The palace lord replied eloquently.

A black line.

Now even a three-year-old can accuse him of not being able to handle women?

joke!

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Gong Jue thought to himself, huh, little brat, do you still want to fight with Lao Tzu?

Can you tell the truth more than Lao Tzu?

Lao Tzu has taught more truth than you have ever eaten!

Wait, no.

Did you take the wrong medicine this morning? Why did everyone come to question him, what reason do you have with him?

So are stupid women, and so are the little dumplings.

The prince was sullen for a while.

There was still no sound on the other end of the phone.

He thought that the little dumpling was speechless and accepted his reasoning.

Then he slowed down a little: "Don't you usually call yourself a gentleman? You know that gentlemen don't need others to sleep with you, you—"

Before the words were finished, Xiao Tuanzi interrupted him imposingly: "Baba! Don't think that I really don't want you to sleep with me. If I come back, I don't want to sleep with you!"

After saying that, "Kacha-" hung up the phone.

The busy tone of "dududu---" came in a moment.

The cold face of Gong Jue gradually showed a trace of cracks.

Damn, is he despised by the little dumplings?

On the table.

Bai Lang was full of food and drink, and looked at Gong Jue after taking the call, his face seemed to be even more stinky.

Then... that matter, do you still want to tell the little lord?

Not to mention, this genius doctor will suffocate to death.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Before Bailang could think about it, Gongjue frowned and exhorted people.

"Cough, cough, that, my eldest brother is visiting the pharmacy. I have nothing to do today, so I will take care of you..."