Dear Commander-in-Chief

Panda Novel

Gong Qing’s short stubble curled up in anger.

Hmph, what was so great about Gu Qiqi’s “Christmas tree”?

It was just a serving of Egg Fried Rice!

However, the ingredients were not common carrots, vegetables, tomatoes, sausages, but broccoli, okra, yunnan ham, and strawberries!

Perhaps it was because Gu Qiqi had been fiddling with scalpels all year round, but her knife skills were quite impressive. The shape of every ingredient was neat and precise. There was a layer of green ingredients and a layer of red ingredients. They were arranged into an exquisite mini Christmas tree. Not only did it look beautiful, but it also tasted super stunning and fresh.

However, Gong Qing was unwilling to accept this!

What kind of ability was this?!

If she was capable, she could make a feast like the Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

Just as he cast his resentful gaze over, he was blocked by Gong Jue coldly. “Don’t think about the Manchu Han Imperial Feast. My woman is not a chef! It’s already your honor to let you try one or two dishes!”

“Bastard, how dare you speak to your father like that!” Gong Qing was furious.

Gong Jue smiled slyly. “It’s not impossible to eat more… When I marry Qiqi, you might get what you want.”

Gong Qing was speechless. Playing dirty! He was trying to force him to admit that the vixen was his daughter-in-law!

His will was firm, and he refused to admit it! Hmph!

At the side, the little packrat who was enjoying his meal suddenly stopped.

His heart was beating fast as he asked, “This dish… Was it… made by the fox?” Her little hand pointed in Gu Qiqi’s direction in disbelief.

Gong Jue glanced at him coldly. “What fox? What her? Call her Auntie!”

The little packrat pouted his lips, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Why!

Wuwu, he almost wanted to praise his grandfather for saying that this dish tasted like a dish by his ideal mother.

However, in the blink of an eye, everyone told him such a cruel truth. Such delicious and motherly dishes were actually made by that female fox, Gu Qiqi.

He was really stunned!

Logically speaking, he did not want to eat this dish, but the little glutton in his heart was influencing him to eat it all!

Annoying. Why was that female fox so good at playing games and cooking? Fom the adults’ conversation, it seemed that one of his great-grandfather’s legs had been cured by the female fox. She was continuing to concoct medicine and was preparing to treat her great-grandfather’s other leg so that he could completely stand up and walk.

Did she not do anything bad?

He felt defeated.

After the meal.

The little packrat went upstairs silently and hid in his room to make a call.

“Uncle Bai Lang…” He pursed his lips.” The female fox has moved to our house and is even cooking at our house. Even Grandpa can’t do anything to her…”

Bai Lang, who was far away in Africa, was dumbfounded.

Damn, I’ve only been away for a few days, but the little demon has already entered the house. She was unwilling to stay in a small villa outside and went straight to the old house!

Was he really going to call her sister-in-law when he returned to the country?

He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, took a deep breath, and quickly consoled the little packrat, “Baby Gong, you have to stabilize your position. You can take the opportunity to catch her little tail. For example, if she cooks poorly, or if her manners are rough…”

The little packrat blinked his eyes and said sincerely, “But her cooking is really delicious. Even though she’s a little cold, she’s still quite polite.”

Bai Lang was speechless. Little boy, you’ve already been subdued, but you’re still unwilling to admit it?

Okay.

It seemed like he could only do something about it!

Heaven can bear witness to this. He was only trying to extract Gong Jue and the little boy from the hands of this demoness. He was definitely not committing any atrocities!

“Little boy, listen to uncle. If you do this…”