Dear Commander-in-Chief

The little packrat was so happy that he was about to faint again.

Sister had kissed him!

Wuwuwu, what should I do? I'm so happy that I'm about to fly.

He burrowed into Gu Qiqi's arms and refused to leave. "Big Sister, will you sleep here with me tonight? Will you sleep on this bed with me?"

Gong Jue felt that if it weren't for the fact that the little packrat had an IV in his hand, he really wouldn't have been able to resist picking it up and beating this brat up.

He actually wanted to sleep with his woman?

He stared coldly at Gu Qiqi's back, making Gu Qiqi's hair stand on end.

She comforted the little packrat. "The bed is too small. I can't sleep there…"

Gong Jue's cold aura dissipated slightly.

However, in the next second, Gu Qiqi smiled and said, "But I can sit on the chair and accompany you while you sleep."

In an instant, the cold aura pressed down again!

Gu Qiqi coughed a few times and hurriedly changed the topic. "Be good. Lie down. I'll check your body first."

Satisfied, the little packrat lay down obediently.

If Gu Qiqi asked him to raise his hand, he would.

If he was told to stretch his legs, he would.

He didn't even blink when Gu Qiqi drew his blood.

Gu Qiqi fed him the Seven-Leaf Flower. It was so bitter, but he finished it in two or three gulps. He even smacked his lips and put on an obedient and unafraid facade.

Gong Jue almost didn't recognize this little fellow anymore. This was because what this fellow hated the most in his life was needles, blood collection, and medicine.

Why was he so obedient in front of Gu Qiqi?

His son had objected to him marrying his stepmother. He was very troubled.

Now that his son liked this stepmother too much, he realized that his worries had worsened!

Gu Qiqi and the little packrat were as intimate as mother and son. Gong Jue was left alone to sulk.

But soon, he balanced himself.

When Gong Qing and Songsong found out that the little packrat had woken up, they rushed over immediately.

They bumped into the little packrat obediently taking his medicine.

Gong Qing took two steps forward and rushed to the bed. "My darling darling grandson, you've frightened Grandpa. Let Grandpa take a look at you. How are you?"

The little boy was very polite. "Grandpa, I'm fine. I feel great."

Of course he was. This young lady was his all-purpose medicine.

After thinking about it for so long, he finally found her.

Moreover, he had found her after his stepmother had risked her life to save him. Big Sister was his stepmother who loved him so much. There was nothing more beautiful in the world.

Gong Qing nodded repeatedly. "That's good, that's good."

His eyes were already gradually filled with tears.

Over the past few days, he and his wife had been extremely haggard. They couldn't even sleep well. They kept thinking about this child's illness, afraid that something would happen to him.

In his excitement, Gong Qing took a step forward and approached the bed, wanting to gently hug his dear grandson.

However…

Something unexpected happened.

Instinctively, the little packrat flew towards Gu Qiqi.

In a second, he burrowed into his stepmother Gu Qiqi's embrace!

Gong Qing, her biological grandfather, had actually missed!

As a result, Gong Qing was dumbfounded!

He had raised him for four whole years. He spent all his time with him, feeding him food and water, asking about his well-being, and doting on his darling grandson. Yet, overnight, he no longer kissed him. Instead, he kissed an outsider!

A stepmother, a vixen!

His arm froze in midair in embarrassment. He could not accept this!

Gong Jue, who was standing behind him, suddenly smiled unkindly.

So the little packrat wasn't rejecting him. It was rejecting anyone, including his grandfather.

Suddenly, he felt a little better. What was going on?

Even though he felt mentally balanced, he still felt a little sad!