Dear Commander-in-Chief

Chapter 1693: Who is more masculine, I or Chu Daiyu?

Who is more manly in the first place?

Gong Jue was shy and angry: "Ahem! Don't say that to me, or I... won't do anything for you in the future!"

You little bastard, you know how to cause trouble!

Xiaotuanzi was not afraid of his threats: "Hey, little sister, look, what I said before was right? The only remaining function of daddy in our family is..."

Before Xiao Tuanzi finished speaking, Gu Qiqi was already laughing: "Yes, yes, you are really foresight."

Gong Jue looked at the two of them playing riddles inexplicably: "What bad things did you say about me? What is my function?"

Xiaotuanzi: "I won't tell you!"

Gu Qiqi: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

The two of them had such a tacit understanding that they spoke in unison.

Gong Jue was so depressed that he couldn't find out anything no matter how hard he pressed.

"Hmph, then I'll just think you're complimenting me on my physical strength!"

He would never have imagined that the two of them were laughing at Gong Jue's only value...the chef!

During the fight, the atmosphere between the three of them returned to the warm and warm atmosphere of the past.

They enjoyed desserts together to celebrate New Year's Eve. Gu Qiqi and Gong Jue joined Xiaotuanzi and even made a New Year's shopping plan.

Xiaotuanzi was very excited.

This is the first New Year that he and his little sister have spent together.

"How about we eat roasted turkey, a whole one! It contains lemongrass, nine-story pagoda, chestnut... one word is fragrant, two words are too fragrant...!" Gong Jue suggested.

Xiaotuanzi rolled his eyes at him with contempt: "Dabi, you are so uneducated! The Imperial New Year is not a foreign New Year. If you don't eat turkey, you have to eat dumplings!"

Gong Jue: "..."

He has no such thing as celebrating the New Year in the empire.

When he was a child, Earl Hef imprisoned him in a cage, making it impossible for him to celebrate the New Year.

When he grew up, he founded his own force and fought on the battlefield. Where could he have leisure time and enjoy the holidays?

Later, he became the commander-in-chief of the armed forces. He was very powerful, but he had to sacrifice a normal person's work and rest time. Every Spring Festival Eve, if he was not commanding on the battlefield, he would be in the army to express condolences... Sometimes he would have to make more than ten trips in one night to catch a plane. Local condolences...

Therefore, he really has never experienced a real New Year with his family.

Gu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered Gong Jue's childhood experience, and guessed that he had no experience of New Year's Eve dinner at all.

My heart suddenly softened. How could I care about going to grandpa's house tonight to get jealous with him?

It’s too late to feel sorry for him!

"Then let's make dumplings together this year! The three of us will celebrate the New Year together, okay?"

"Okay." Gong Jue's tone was low.

"Okay, okay!" Xiaotuanzi screamed excitedly, finally looking like a four or five-year-old child. "Sister, please teach me how to make dumplings. Well, what fillings should we make? Let's..."

Gong Jue: "Sleep first! We will study it tomorrow!"

This little bastard is so excited that he has almost no time to "practice" tonight!

After Xiaotuanzi finally fell asleep.

Gong Jue could finally hold Gu Qiqi in his arms and "exercise".

The two of them rolled around on the sofa in the living room for a long time. At the last moment, Gong Jue couldn't help but hold back her peak rhythm and asked in a bad way: "Who is better, me or Chu Daiyu?"

Gu Qiqi clenched her little fist and beat him: "How do I know? You are the only man I have..."

Gong Jue thought about it.

Changed the question: "Which one of us do you think is more masculine?"

Gu Qiqi almost cried: "You, you, you, it's you who can't do it! Oh..."

Gong Jue was satisfied and sent her to the top with a sigh.

afterwards.

He carried her to the shower.

Suddenly, caught off guard, his wrist shook.

Gong Jue thought his hand was cramping because he had moved too hard just now.

But that's not right, the cramp should be in another part...

Before I could figure out the reason, my hand shook violently again!

This time Gong Jue frowned.

Through the moonlight, he discovered that his hands were not only trembling, but also...

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