Dear Commander-in-Chief

Just when Gu Qiqi was wondering, Gong Jue's cleanliness disorder was so serious that he had to throw garbage twice within half an hour.

Adjutant Lu is seriously thinking about a question——

In order to avoid digging through the trash can again, shouldn't he just give the gift to Miss Qiqi?

But if the chief finds out that he made the gift without authorization and did not carry out the order, then the end of the world will come.

However, according to his understanding of the chief...

The possibility of digging through the trash can again is much more likely than the end of the world!

Thinking of this, Adjutant Lu gritted his teeth, and took out the gift box from the freshly cleaned garbage bag: "Girl Qiqi, actually... this gift was chosen for you by the chief in the imperial capital..."

"Give it to me? Are you sure?" Gu Qiqi looked at the very delicate and beautiful little gift box in surprise.

Then, he glanced at the garbage bag again.

Even though it was new and clean, it was still a garbage bag.

Who puts gift boxes in trash bags? →_→

"Ahem, well, the chief has a cold temper and doesn't like gossip. There are too many soldiers coming and going here...you understand."

"Oh, I understand. He doesn't like others to misunderstand our relationship. Don't worry, I know very well that I am just his female prisoner. I won't think about it, and I won't go out to show off this gift."

"No, Miss Qiqi, I didn't mean that, I..." Adjutant Lu felt that what he said just now was wrong?

But, before he could figure it out, Gu Qiqi had already discovered the part of the bull's whip protruding from the garbage bag.

Gu Qiqi pointed at the ox onion whip, and said seriously: "This is really nourishing, did he tell you to cook soup in the kitchen? It must be stewed for a long time to have any effect!"

"Miss Qiqi, no, I..."

"Forget it, I guess you don't know how to deal with medicinal materials, so I'll do it." Gu Qiqi thought for a while, and took the whole garbage bag from Adjutant Lu, "Go and do your work, I'll do it." Deal with it. Anyway, I promised him last time to cook him a meal."

After all, carry the bag and go downstairs.

Halfway through, he turned around and added seriously: "Adjutant Lu, you'd better suggest to your chief that garbage bags are garbage bags after all, and it's not very good to hold these medicinal materials. Fortunately, he is still a clean freak, do you know that?" That's unhygienic."

Adjutant Lu: "..."

Gu Qiqi went to the kitchen first, personally selected a few good ingredients, matched them with the bullwhip, and stewed them in a casserole.

He also asked the chef to watch the fire and stew it for more than three hours, and it would be a supper for the palace.

Then I went to the mail room to pick up Mu Tianyu's faxed agreement on the transfer of custody rights.

Seeing that it was almost dusk, thinking that there were still a few herbs that needed to be sold, he decided to clean them up before going to university.

Then he went out.

In the study.

Gong Jue was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner.

Bailang's stomach growled with him even more.

suddenly.

A cooking soldier knocked on the door: "Report to the chief, the supper is ready."

Gong Jue waved his hand: "Take it away, I won't eat it!"

Bailang smelled the delicious soup, and his soul was about to be hooked: "My lord, if you don't want to eat, give me a bite too. I just helped you inspect the pig farm, so I can't even stutter." You don't even reward me?"

The cooking soldier also said: "Chief, this is the soup made by Miss Qiqi herself..."

When Gong Jue heard this, his eyelids rolled up.

The stupid woman made soup for him with her own hands?

This is knowing that the gift giving is not good, so come to apologize?

Hmph, I wouldn't be so easily bought off by a meal.

Though thinking like this, he stretched out his hand: "Take it here!"

Bai Lang also licked his lips eagerly: "Give me a bowl, I want it too!"

[Today's first update]