Dear Commander-in-Chief

Then, he suddenly realized something.

He pointed at Gu Qiqi in disbelief.
“You, you, you really got together with her? You’re going to marry that little vixen?!”

Gong Jue rolled his eyes as if he couldn’t be bothered to answer an idiot like him.

Gu Qiqi’s face flushed red.

She initially wanted to explain that this was all an act, but when she saw how Bai Lang looked like he had eaten a whale, she felt so relieved that she didn’t explain anymore.

Special Assistant Lu smiled and said, “That’s right, Chief and Chief’s wife.
Also… that call just now was Chief’s wife’s younger brother.
He’s not some gigolo.”

If Special Assistant Lu could hear this voice, how could Gong Jue not?

In the car, he felt that Xiaobei’s voice sounded familiar over the phone.

At this moment, in the recording that had been cut by Bai Lang, Xiaobei’s voice sounded once more.

He finally understood.

Previously, he had thought that the “wild man” whom Gu Qiqi frequently contacted and the “wild man” who delivered gifts was actually Qiqi’s younger brother, Gu Xiaobei!

He cursed in her heart.
Damn it.
That brat kept telling his older sister that he loved her for no reason.
Wasn’t he trying to cause a misunderstanding?

However, he was more ecstatic.

There were no wild men or gigolos.

That stupid woman was clean and honest.
She didn’t provoke those men and belonged to him completely.

The weather was really sunny.

The world was really bright.

He turned to look at Bai Lang, who was stirring up trouble.
How… unpleasant!

“If you think that it’s difficult to deliver a sow’s child, then go to the pigpen to help it breed!” Gong Jue became cold and said impolitely.

Bai Lang retorted.
“No, no, no! I’m going to deliver the baby! To deliver the baby!”

He glanced at Gu Qiqi aggrievedly.

Little demon!

Why do I always fall into your hands?!

Gu Qiqi shrugged.

Uh, perhaps it was because you stir up conflict every time…