Dear Commander-in-Chief



However, at first glance, this Miss Xiao Qiao did not look like a big star. She did not care about her appearance at all. She did not pay attention to her clothes, food, or even when she went out to take a bus.

She looked like an ordinary person.

However, for some reason, this Miss Xiao Qiao, who did not pay attention to anything, just stood there casually, giving people an inviolable air of nobility.

It was really strange. Even if she took a bus, it felt like she was sitting in a royal carriage!

Perhaps it was an air that seeped out from her bones.

This kind of air was much more noble than that of a so-called big star.

No wonder the president, who had charmed them so much that they didn’t want to get close to women, didn’t want to.

The bodyguards were thinking about this in their hearts.

All of a sudden, they received a call from Gong Sheng himself.

They immediately put away their thoughts and focused 120,000% on answering the president’s call to check on the situation!

“What is that stupid woman doing!”Gong Sheng’s voice was obviously hoarse and contained a suppressed anger, which shocked the bodyguards.

They quickly replied, “Reporting to the president, we’re almost at the filming set. There’s still one more stop.”

Gong sheng: “Bring her back!”

The Bodyguard:”? ? ?”

What was going on?

Just a moment ago, they were still lamenting about how Miss Xiao Qiao had asked the President to reject her.

Why did the president suddenly get angry the next second? From his tone, it sounded like he wanted to throw Miss Xiao Qiao into prison.

Luckily.

Gong Sheng’s angry tone only lasted for a few seconds before he quickly changed his tone. “Wait, let her finish filming. We’ll settle the score when she comes back tonight!”

The Bodyguard:”... Yes!”

They couldn’t help but think about the candles, handcuffs, and whips?

Who asked the president to say “Settle the score at night”? It was too much of a fantasy.

Mo Garden Villa.

Gong Sheng was indeed very angry at the breakfast table.

When he woke up early in the morning, he had been in a good mood when he heard the maid say that Yun Qiao had personally cooked breakfast for him before going to work.

As long as the stupid woman was willing to admit her mistake, he was willing to give her a way out. He was willing to pretend that nothing had happened and reconcile with her.

His cold symptoms had fully erupted. His head was heavy and his nose was very stuffy. His throat was hoarse and painful.

He saw the fresh hot porridge on the breakfast table and it suited his appetite.

He had just finished a big bowl of porridge.

He was in a good mood!

He swiped open his phone and saw the message that Uncle Zhang had sent him last night. On it was the silent call record that Yun Qiao had given him. It was a transcribed text message --

“Palace Saint, get your ass back here and send little white home personally! If I don’t see Little White Tonight, don’t come back!”

Palace saint’s first reaction was that he hadn’t realized what Little White was.

He was stunned for a moment.

However, he quickly remembered that the so-called little white wasn’t the stray cat that Yun Qiao had picked up?

How could a stupid woman be so fierce to him over a broken cat?

This was truly heaven-defying!

He asked the servant in a deep voice, “What’s wrong with the Cat?”

The servant answered in fear, “That... second young master Bai came to your house yesterday under your orders to deliver medicine to you. He also checked the allergens in the house. “Although the cat is kept in the yard and has a separate cat house, second young master Bai insisted that the cat must be thrown away. Otherwise, it will always be a hidden danger. If one day it collides with you, it will be very bad for your health... So, so he took it away.”

Gong Sheng was not in a good mood. “Took it away? Why did he take my cat away!”

“President, he said that he was following your orders...”the servant was about to cry.