Dear Commander-in-Chief - Chapter 4088
Who knows, after Yun Qiao heard the word gift, it seemed that there was no fluctuation in his mood at all.
Still focusing on eating crayfish, he answered Gong Sheng vaguely: “Hmm, I brought it, I brought a lot of snacks to Feng Chu and the others!”
Gong Sheng: “…”
Is there nothing else? !
Yun Qiao suddenly remembered: “By the way, I brought a little thing to the actor who played with my partner. It’s worthless.”
Gong Sheng: “…”
This stupid woman admits to bringing a gift to Xiao Bailian?
Say it’s worthless?
The more I think about it, the more depressed.
And a certain little woman still didn’t notice anything, still eating crayfish!
Gong Sheng stood up silently, without a word, and walked towards the bedroom upstairs.
Yun Qiao buried his head and ate. Suddenly there was no movement next to him.
“Cheap husband, you…”
When I turned around, Gong Sheng was gone.
However, the crayfish on the table had been peeled clean by him, and they were neatly placed on a celadon plate for her to eat.
Yun Qiao blinked.
Muttering: “My husband is really a good man…”
Go after work.
But what seems to be wrong?
Wasn’t he always concerned about her going abroad? Why didn’t he say hello all of a sudden?
Did she say something that upset him?
Alas, men’s minds are too hard to guess, right?
It’s still a good crayfish!
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upstairs.
Gong Sheng took a cold shower depressed.
The gentleman’s reservedness made it impossible for him to lose his temper in front of Yun Qiao.
He is not so irritable either.
But there is always a block in my heart.
How could that little boy of the crew be better than him?
Is he taller and handsome, or mighty and powerful?
Is it more decent and noble than his job, or is he more charming?
Is it faster, better, and cleaner to peel crayfish?
Why did the stupid woman never forget that she brought such a unique pen gift from France?
He was depressed again and again, picked up the phone, and told Zhang Bo: “Check who is the little white face holding the pen!”
Zhang Boda just entered the bed at night, and was a little confused by Gong Sheng’s order: “President President, as far as I know, that…little white face… is just an extra who has just joined the crew…”
No identity, no background, just a man with one face.
Gong Sheng said solemnly: “I want all his information!”
Zhang Bo knew that Gong Sheng made up his mind and no one could persuade him.
Well, since the President cares so much about that little white face, check it out!
“Yes!”
Gong Sheng hung up the phone.
Sitting on the edge of the bed did not feel a little sleepy.
Thinking that he was watching TV in the same bedroom with Yun Qiao last night, she was sleepy after watching it late, so she slept directly in his arms, and he naturally slept in the same bed with her all night.
That tastes wonderful.
Tonight is not only a deserted person, but also tortured by jealousy…Why can’t he continue to sleep with her?
reason? Keep watching TV with her.
No, “The Running Goddess” was not broadcast tonight. This reason is not valid.
I had known that peeling the shrimps was a bit slower just now, and coaxed her to go to the room to watch TV while eating the shrimps, and watch other programs, too. Wouldn’t she continue to live in the same bedroom with her?
but……
He was obviously angry and left the restaurant on his own initiative just now.
Now I can’t pull down this face when I go back.
Gong Sheng felt even more depressed.
It was the little white face that made him feel unhappy everywhere.
Just as depressed, Gong Sheng lifted his hand and suddenly bumped into something on the bedside table…