Chapter 1691 1693-Who Is More Manly, Me Or Chu Daiyu? 1
Dear Commander-in-Chief
Gong Jue was both embarrassed and angry. âCough! Donât talk about your father like that, or else... I Wonât do it for You Anymore!â
Little Rascal, you only know how to make trouble!
Little Tuan Zi was not afraid of his threats. âAiyo, Miss, look, I was right before, right? The only function that Daddi has left in our house is...â
Before Little Tuan Zi could finish speaking, Gu Qiqi was already laughing like a ball. âRight, right, right. You really have foresight.â
Gong Jue looked at the two of them puzzledly and asked, âWhat kind of bad things did you say about me? What is my function?â
Little Tuan zi replied, âI wonât tell you!â
Gu qiqi replied, âYou canât tell me, you canât Tell Me!â
The two of them had such a tacit understanding that they spoke at the same time.
Gong Jue was extremely depressed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldnât get anything out of them.
âHMPH, then Iâll take it that youâre praising my stamina!â
He would never have thought that the two of them were secretly laughing at Gong Jueâs only value... being a chef!
As they played around, the atmosphere of the three of them returned to the warm and passionate atmosphere of the past.
They enjoyed desserts together to celebrate new yearâs Eve. Gu Qiqi and Gong Jue met up with Little Tuan Zi and even made a new yearâs purchase plan.
Little Tuan Zi was extremely excited.
This was the first new year that he and his sister had spent together.
âLetâs eat roast turkey, one whole Turkey! Thereâs lemon grass, nine-storied pagoda, and chestnut inside... one word is fragrant, two words are fragrant... !âGong Jue suggested.
Little Tuan Zi rolled his eyes at him in disdain. âDaddi, youâre too uncultured! The Empireâs New Year isnât a foreign new year. If you donât eat Turkey, you have to eat dumplings!â
Gong Jue:â...â
He didnât have a New Yearâs Eve in the Empire.
When he was a boy, Count Huff kept him in a cage and could not give him new yearâs.
After growing up, he created his own forces, where have the leisure to spend the holidays?
Later, he became the head of the gong group. He was very powerful, but he had to sacrifice normal peopleâs work and rest time. Every year, on the eve of the spring festival, if he was not in charge of the imperial laboratory, he would have to pay his respects in a remote laboratory... sometimes, he would have to go to more than ten places to pay his respects in one night to catch a plane..
Therefore, he really had never experienced a real new year with his family.
Gu Qiqi was stunned for a moment and suddenly recalled Gong Jueâs experience when he was young. He guessed that he didnât have any New Yearâs Eve experience at all.
Her heart immediately softened. How could she still have the mood to argue with him about going to her grandfatherâs house to be Jealous Tonight?
She couldnât wait to feel sorry for him!
âThen letâs make dumplings together this year! The three of US will celebrate the new year together, okay?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOkay.âGong Jueâs tone was slightly heavy.
âOkay, okay, okay!âLittle Tuan Zi screamed excitedly. He was finally like a four or five-year-old child. âLittle Missy, teach me how to make dumplings. HMM, what kind of fillings should we make? We...â
Gong jue: âGo to sleep first! Weâll study it tomorrow!â
This little rascal was so excited that he couldnât stop. He almost didnât have time to âPracticeâtonight!
After Little Tuan Zi finally fell asleep.
Gong jue could finally âExerciseâgu qiqi with his arm around her.
The two of them rolled on the living room sofa for a long time. At the last moment, Gong Jue couldnât help but hold the rhythm of the peak and not give it to her. He asked wickedly, âWhoâs better, me or Chu Daiyu?â
Gu Qiqi clenched her small fists and punched him. âHow would I know? Youâre the only man I have...â
Gong Jue thought about it and agreed.
He changed the question. âThen who do you think is more Manly?â
Gu Qiqi was on the verge of tears. âYou, you, you, itâs You! Canât you do it? ! Sob...â
After the incident.
He carried her to the shower.
Suddenly, he was caught off guard and his wrist shook.
Gong Jue thought that his movements were too violent and his hand was cramping.
But thatâs not right. The cramping should be in other parts too..
Before he could think of a reason, his hand shook violently again!
This time, Gong Jue frowned.
Under the moonlight, he realized that his hand was not only trembling, it was actually..
[ Lord Yun: Good Night Kiss! I guess birds come every day. Whatâs wrong with Lord Jueâs hand? ]