Dear Commander-in-Chief

The man's kiss was so urgent and fierce.

Yun Qiao didn't have time to react. She was in a daze as she was wrapped in his arms and kissed him.

Perhaps because men are always hot-blooded and women have a cold constitution, Yun Qiao felt that Gong Sheng's kiss was particularly hot.

He kissed her so hard that she almost melted!

The toes tightened and then softened, and finally almost turned into a drop of water in his arms...

until……

The man's lips were getting hotter and hotter. He spread Yun Qiao's knees and straddled him. His face pressed Yun Qiao's small face, and then he went down to kiss her neck.

Yun Qiao finally realized something was wrong.

This is too hot!

It was even more exaggerated than the apple water she had cooked for him.

"Um... Gong Sheng, what... happened to you?"

Could it be that you are sick?

The man's kiss suddenly slowed down, and what made Yun Qiao feel flustered was that his breathing became faster and longer.

Then in the dim moonlight, she discovered that the man's eyes were always closed tightly, as if he was not very awake.

She tried her best to free up a small hand and patted the man's face: "Gong Sheng... you... um... do you know who you are kissing?"

Gong Sheng's lips slightly let go of hers.

Squirmed.

The mouth opens and closes, as if saying the word "Yun Qiao".

However, no sound can be made!

Yun Qiao was completely panicked: "Uncle Zhang...Uncle Zhang...!"

She turned and shouted toward the bedroom door.

Beneath him, the man's body, uncontrollably, fell backwards with a "bang——!"!

in the corridor,

A series of footsteps quickly sounded.

Uncle Zhang and several servants knocked on the door. When they heard Yun Qiao screaming, they didn't care too much about etiquette and hurriedly broke in.

Someone turned on the light.

Someone rushed to the bed.

Others held up mops and kitchen knives, thinking that the President's bedroom was a thief.

Who knows.

As soon as the lights came on, everyone's jaw dropped.

I wanted to cover my eyes quickly.

This, this, this girl Xiao Qiao is so eye-catching, so capable of being a monster, she actually rides on the President!

Could it be that the two of them were doing something too intense and something unexpected happened?

It's the kind of embarrassment that newspapers often talk about... something is stuck in something and can't be pulled out. It requires going to the hospital for surgery to solve it.

"Why don't you come over here!" Yun Qiao was almost going crazy.

She didn't know what was wrong with Gong Sheng. She felt that Gong Sheng was about to die.

Why are these servants staring with big eyes and red faces in a daze?

Among the group of unstable servants, Uncle Zhang was mature and prudent after all. He was the first to react and stepped forward: "Miss Xiao Qiao, Mr. President, what are you..."

He found Gong Sheng lying motionless on the bed, something was wrong!

"I came to give him apple water to drink, but he hasn't taken a sip yet. Why is this happening?" Yun Qiao cried.

She didn’t poison people to death!

Uncle Zhang stepped forward and felt the temperature of Gong Sheng's forehead. It was very hot: "The President has been having a fever today, and now the fever is a bit severe..."

However, if you just have a fever, you won't faint. After all, the President's physical fitness has always been good, and there are no other problems except allergies.

Could it be...

Zhang Bo's eyes suddenly glanced at Yun Qiao and Gong Sheng nervously.

The clothes of the two of them were a little messy due to the frenzied kissing and hugging, but it was still visible to the naked eye that there were some cat hairs scattered on the clothes of Yun Qiao and Gong Sheng.

Zhang Bo trembled and said: "Miss Xiao Qiao, did you... just hugged a cat not long ago?" If you want to chat about "Dear Chief Sir" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat and talk about life , looking for a confidant~