Dear Commander-in-Chief

The girl asked in a low voice: "Is this... the one in the President's family?"

Zhang Bo kept it secret: "Wanwan, as secretaries, we have to look at the nose with the eyes and the heart with the nose. Try to be a blind man. Seeing is the same as not seeing."

Nangong Wanwan lowered her head in embarrassment: "I understand, Uncle Zhang."

However, she really couldn't help but wonder, was such a bright and arrogant female star who was not easy to mess with at first sight really the kind of gentle and ascetic male god that the President liked?

Will they be a bit incompatible together?

Moreover, they have been divorced several times, can they really get back together?

Yun Qiao came out in a hurry today. She didn't put on makeup, and she just picked up a red robe from the closet - a bit domineering, walking with wind like a military robe.

The main reason is that she didn't pay attention to the style at all, and only looked at the color.

She was menstruating, but she didn't have a menstrual belt, so she could only use the mysterious little cup given to her by the palace saint to pad it randomly. She was afraid of bleeding.

So I had to choose a bright red robe. If there was blood leakage, it could temporarily cover up the embarrassment, right?

And she is also wearing red trousers under this bright red robe, which can be said to be foolproof, hehe.

Yun Qiao, dressed in red robe, walked into Gong Sheng's office with a heroic appearance.

Completely different from the Star Entertainment office where she worked, Gong Sheng's office was decorated in a majestic and antique style.

At first glance, it looked somewhat similar to the study room she had in the palace of Yun Kingdom.

It's just that she is not a person who likes reading, so the study room has long been given to her imperial guard chief Ah Sheng.

At this moment, when she saw a man with almost the same face as Ah Sheng, working in this familiar study room, she suddenly had the illusion of going back in time.

"coming?"

The palace saint smelled the faint fragrance of peonies, raised his head from his heavy work, walked towards her with his long legs.

Yun Qiao heard the tone of Gong Sheng's voice and the aura of a superior person that was completely different from Ah Sheng. She finally got out of her trance and pursed her lips: "Yeah, I heard you need help. I think……"

Gong Sheng pressed the intercom next to the table and told Uncle Zhang outside the door: "Don't let anyone in. In half an hour, you will deliver the things in person."

After Gong Sheng finished speaking, before Yun Qiao could react, he grabbed her waist, turned her body around, and held her firmly while sitting on his desk.

There was a huge height difference between her and him.

He held her on the desk and sat down, and the two of them were finally almost eye level.

The man's deep gaze made Yun Qiao feel a faint danger. She swallowed her saliva and looked away: "Didn't you say we still need to discuss the details? Why didn't you say it... um...!"

The man kissed her without saying a word.

At this second, the only thought in Yun Qiao's mind was: Sure enough! Every time he adjusted her position, he was planning to kiss her.

every time!

Every time!

She was unexpectedly attacked so many times, and she was kissed by him easily without even being alert.

Woohoo!

Perhaps it was because he was in the Palace Saint's territory, so this time he kissed with great ease and force.

First, he scanned her small lips in all directions, and then carefully, kissed her upper and lower lips respectively.

The lips and teeth met, and the whimsical sounds floated in the presidential office! I want to talk about "Dear Chief Sir" with more like-minded people, ;", talk about life and find confidants~

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