Dear Commander-in-Chief

Don't mention this to anyone?

Uncle Zhang's heart trembled.

Could it be that the President meant to forgive Miss Xiao Qiao?

Wow, it really sounds like the song "I'm so sad and hurt that I can't bear to die, it only takes a second to forgive!"

Alas, even these lyrics are the theme song of "Allure" performed by Miss Xiao Qiao.

Zhang Bo was filled with emotions and followed Gong Sheng out.

He watched Gong Sheng calmly walk to Yun Qiao without blaming her for a word.

On the contrary, he refilled her cup with hot tea and ordered the servant to bring her her favorite snacks.

Zhang Bo's heart rested safely in his stomach.

He was really worried. His president was obviously a real man with a broad mind. How could he sentence Miss Xiao Qiao to death for such a trivial matter?

aside.

Gong Xiaoxiao, who was secretly waiting to see Yun Qiao's joke, waiting for Yun Qiao to be abandoned by Gong Sheng, looked at Gong Sheng's calm face with some disbelief.

If I remember correctly, a few minutes ago in the tea room, Gong Sheng's voice was quite angry, and his face looked quite foul!

At this moment, he actually said to Yun Qiao in a friendly manner: "Be good, open your mouth."

Then, Yun Qiao, who was discussing ancient prose with Mr. Gong enthusiastically, opened his mouth politely and ate the snacks he fed: "I want more!"

"Yes." Gong Sheng patiently picked another wagashi and fed it to her, "Try some other varieties, don't always eat one kind."

Gong Xiaoxiao was almost blinded!

Brother Gong Sheng didn't just divorce Yun Xiaoqiao, a liar, but actually fed her snacks with his own hands.

Who wrote this script? It’s so ridiculous and unreasonable!

Depressed, a text message popped up on her phone.

Qin Jieyu: "Xiaoxiao, I've boarded the plane to go back to France. What's going on with grandpa? Did the birthday party go well? It must be very lively, right?"

Gong Xiaoxiao cried and sent a few words: "It's terrible!"

Qin Jieyu: "???"

Gong Xiaoxiao: "Yun Xiaoqiao wrote the word "turtle" and conquered grandpa; then she clearly deceived brother Gong Sheng, but brother Gong Sheng still doted on her. Do you think that brother Gong Sheng was tricked by her? Ecstasy soup, have you become a faint king?"

Qin Jieyu: "..."

After a while, she texted back: "Xiaoxiao, let's not talk about it for now. After I finish filming the scenes in France, I will return to China. Then we sisters will get together again!"

Gong Xiaoxiao: "Okay! Sister Jieyu, I will take you to see my master when the time comes!"

Oops, I'll have to ask the master for a mobile phone number next time...

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Yun Qiao had a great time at the birthday banquet.

The main reason is that she, a former scumbag and the last royal child in the royal study room, actually found a strong sense of existence in this other world.

A "Book of Music" actually made everyone in the Gong family worship her.

She was like a little teacher, giving everyone a lesson with great joy!

If Gong Sheng hadn't pulled her away, she wouldn't have been willing to leave.

"I have official business to go abroad tomorrow, and Xiao Qiao has to film a movie, so I'll say goodbye." He held her hand and took her away.

"Ugh! I haven't had enough fun yet. Gong Sheng, when will your grandpa hold a party next time?" Yun Qiao asked.

Gong Sheng turned his head and looked at her deeply: "Are you sure you still want to come if he holds a party?"

Yun Qiao raised her face in confusion: "Come on. Why don't you come?"

Gong Sheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he stared into her pupils: "As long as you want, I will definitely bring you here."

Yun Qiao smiled sweetly: "Yeah! I'll give you a 12% discount next time!"

Behind him, Uncle Zhang's legs were unsteady and he staggered.

He almost forgot that the President invited Miss Qiao home today and gave Miss Xiao Qiao a check in exchange.

Wow, bring your own wife home and pay an appearance fee.

Mr. President, it is so difficult for you and you bear so much humiliation!

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! Those who feel sorry for the President, please raise your hands...]