Chapter 3732 3735 Where Did Yun Qiao Go
Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao ignored him and asked uncle Zhang directly, âWho threw the cat yesterday? It wasnât Gong Sheng, was it?â
Uncle Zhang nodded. âThe President went to the office after he sent you home the night before yesterday. He didnât come back for a day and a night and was working all the time. He didnât come into contact with the cat midway. This cat was taken away by Doctor Bai Lang when he checked the house for allergies.â
Bai lang wailed, âUncle Zhang, I was joking with her. Why are you being so serious!â
Uncle Zhang said calmly, âAlthough the president is unconscious, he has the right to show Miss Xiao Qiao the truth.â
Bai lang mumbled gloomily, âI didnât lie to her. Itâs just that... tell her the seriousness of the matter. Otherwise, she wouldnât really care about the president.â
Uncle Zhang: âYouâd better tell Miss Xiao Qiao at the same time that the president was angry that you took the initiative to touch Miss Xiao Qiaoâs cat and almost threw you to Africa to keep mosquitoes company.â
Bai Lang:â...â
No, he didnât want it. This was too embarrassing!
The two were talking.
When they turned around, Yun Qiao disappeared.
Uncle Zhang was afraid that Yun Qiao would blame herself too much and do something harmful to herself, so he quickly asked the maid to look for her.
In the end, the maid replied that Miss Xiao Qiao had just asked the driver to drive her to the set.
Bai Lang pursed his lips, his spirits were lifted at once. âI told you, that Little Vixen doesnât really care about the president at all!â! Seeing that he had fainted and couldnât be bothered to accompany her, he went to the set to have some fun. âThe set is so fun. There are young male idols and best actors. Itâs not as boring as being at home with a half-dead patient...â
Uncle Zhang Glared at Bai Lang. âMiss Xiao Qiao isnât the kind of person youâre talking about.â
Even though that was what he said.
But he also had some doubts in his heart. What was Miss Xiao Qiao doing at the production crew in the middle of the night?
Although he had also heard that in order to catch up with the filming schedule, Li Ping An had recently divided the production crew into day shift and night shift. He and the assistant director each led two teams, and they worked on two shifts continuously, therefore, at this time, going to the crew was indeed lively and interesting.
However, although Miss Xiao Qiao liked to play, she had a sense of propriety.
Although she was a money-grubber, she was a generous and kind person.
This could be seen from the earthquake relief and the donation to build a school.
Uncle Zhang did not believe that at this time, Yun Qiao would abandon the president and go out to play alone.
However, he couldnât figure out what Yun Qiao was up to.
Two hours later.
Dawn.
Gong Sheng finally opened his eyes.
âThe president is awake!â
A servant called out in surprise.
Bai Lang and uncle Zhang both sat up in shock and walked quickly to Gong Shengâs bedside.
âPresident, are you feeling better?â
âBrother Gong, tell me if youâre feeling unwell and Iâll adjust the dosage for you.â
Bai Lang, who was frivolous, became serious when he saw Gong Shengâs tired and pale face and bloodshot eyes.
Gong Sheng waved his hand slowly. âNo need. All of you can go down and rest. Iâm not that weak. Iâm fine now.â
As he spoke, his eyes searched the room.
The crystal lamp had been switched on and the room was brightly lit. Every corner was clearly illuminated -- Yun Qiao was nowhere to be seen.
The palace saint lowered his eyes in disappointment and closed them.
Bai Lang and uncle Zhang looked at each other. They both knew what the palace saint meant, but neither of them dared to say anything.
After a long while, bai lang mumbled unwillingly, âIâm going to capture that cat now. Brother Gong, even if you send me to Africa this time, I canât let that damn cat stay.â