Dear Commander-in-Chief

Panda Novel

The little packrat stared at Gu Qiqi with its big, sparkling eyes.

To be precise, he was staring at Gu Qiqi's cherry lips.

He wanted a kiss!

The baby wanted a kiss!

The corners of Gu Qiqi's lips twitched slightly, and her face flushed suspiciously.

The little packrat's childish words echoed in her ears.

—I want what Papa just got…

What did Gong Jue just get from her? It seemed like she was the only one who took the initiative to kiss him.

Her cute little boy was actually asking for a kiss.

How could she bear to refuse?

Gu Qiqi pursed her lips and hugged the little packrat tightly. She kissed its forehead. "Is this okay?"

The boy pouted unhappily and pointed to his lips. "I want it exactly like Daddy!"

Gu Qiqi was speechless.

Cough, cough, cough!

Gong Jue, come and control your son!

In the end, Gu Qiqi was still defeated by the little packrat's adorable appearance. She obediently surrendered and gave him a passionate kiss!

Bai Lang's eyelids twitched.

He had originally thought that after Gong Jue left, he would finally be able to see something normal. Who would have thought that Gong Jue's son was also good at showing off his affection!

Wait a minute, that little boy. Later, you will have a chat with Uncle outside. Let's have a soul-stirring conversation—it's not right to torture dogs since you were young! Please understand!

As if she had finally sensed Bai Lang's resentful gaze, Gu Qiqi put down the boy and turned to frown at him. "What did you say you were here for?"

Tears streamed down Bai Lang's face. Oh my, someone had finally noticed his existence.

Sniffling, he waved a few bidding forms for beauty products and a stack of contracts.

"Ahem, I'm seriously announcing to you that I've signed a contract with a partner manufacturer last night to design a facial mask publicity plan jointly produced by me and Young Master Ye overnight. I've contacted all the major media outlets. Early this morning, not only the news, newspapers, and magazines, but even the most iconic skyscrapers in all the countries in the world will be showing our Young Master Ye's cartoon image and our facial masks! Haha, all the women in the world will be fighting over our Young Master Ye's beauty products. Your lousy wine is over! It's over! It's over! It's lost to me and Young Master Ye!"

Gu Qiqi blinked and her lips parted slightly, but she did not say anything.

So, Bai Lang had rushed over early in the morning to announce this?

Was he showing off his business success?

Not about the explosion at the Han North Ridge last night?

Seeing that Gu Qiqi was stunned and did not react, Bai Lang was a little smug. "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?!"

Gu Qiqi was speechless.

Surprise my ass!

Would it kill you to speak more clearly?

He had to say that it was something big, something that was already set in stone and known by the entire world.

Can't you just say that the business is successful and that advertisements are being played all over the world?

Seriously, this fellow who lacked the ability to express himself and could not speak clearly had caused someone to feel like death!

Gu Qiqi looked at Bai Lang in disdain. She simply wanted to strangle him to death.

Bai Lang did not expect Gu Qiqi's shocked and vexed expression. He was simply too unhappy.

He was indignant. He moved closer to Gu Qiqi and continued to boast.

"Hey, hey, do you know how awesome it is to use all the top media resources in the world to release a commercial like this? How effective is it? That's a crushing commercial victory, okay? It's even more sensational than the Hanbei Ridge explosion. It's definitely going to be big news! I guarantee that all the women in the world will talk about Young Master Ye's handsomeness and beauty today. They all want to get a magic beauty mask personally produced by him!"