Dear Commander-in-Chief

Chapter 750: Damn, It Hurts!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The little packrat rubbed its sleepy eyes as it stood on the stairs.

From afar, he saw the family gathered around the breakfast table. 1, 2, 3, 4… Why did the numbers seem wrong?

Eh? That was… the female fox beside Daddy?!

Did she spend the night here?!

The little packrat exploded.

She staggered to Old Master Gong’s side with his short legs. “Great Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandma, Daddy wants to find a female fox as my stepmother!”

However, everyone at the table seemed to be very calm.

Only Gong Qing seemed to share the same fate. He carried the little packrat over and looked at him sympathetically as he whispered, “You don’t like this vixen either, do you?”

Old Master Gong coughed.

Songsong: “Hubby! Stop talking nonsense. You’re taking my surname now. Can you keep a low profile?”

Gong Jue said coldly, “Is this your attitude towards my grandfather’s savior? You have to admit defeat, okay?”

Gu Qiqi raised her eyebrows and looked down on him.

Gong Qing was speechless. He was actually mocked by everyone!

Ever since the fox spirit came, he had lost all his status as the head of the family.

The little packrat blinked his intelligent eyes as he swept his gaze across his family. When his gaze landed on Gu Qiqi’s male outfit, he paused for a moment.

He turned his head away and deliberately did not look at her.

He turned to Gong Qing and said, “Grandpa, what bet did you lose? I’m so depressed. I accidentally lost yesterday too! But I’ll fight with the female fox today. I’ll definitely win her!”

The child’s innocent oath made Gong Qing wipe away his tears.

Indeed, only his grandson was his biological grandson in this family. Even he experienced the same trickery by the female fox.

His heart was filled with sorrow as he pushed a stack of ham, foie gras, and fried eggs in front of the little packrat, “Come, darling eldest grandson, let’s eat first. If you have the energy after eating, let’s fight the fox together.”

Facing Gong Jue’s cold gaze, he said boldly, “I didn’t say who the fox is. Please don’t take it the wrong way. You’re overthinking!”

The little packrat usually loved to eat ham, foie gras, and whole wheat bread slices personally cooked by Gong Qing. This was the standard breakfast of the Gong Family.

Anyway, ever since Gong Qing retired from the position of the head of the Gong Corporation, he treated cooking for his wife and grandson as the joy of life.

Seeing his grandson’s favorite food made him feel more accomplished than when he was young.

Thus, at this moment, he looked at the little packrat anxiously, hoping to find some traces of his existence from his precious eldest grandson’s eager expression.

However…

The little packrat’s gaze only lingered on the plate of ham and foie gras fried eggs for less than three seconds.

He quickly looked at the plate of beautiful food in the middle of the dining table in surprise. “What is that!”

There was a huge shallow plate with a “Christmas tree” lying on it!

A layer of green leaves and a layer of red flowers were stacked on top of each other. There was an orange star at the top and an emerald green tree trunk at the bottom.

It was pleasing to the eye and fragrant.

Old Master Gong chuckled as he instructed the servants to place the plate with the “Christmas tree” in front of the little packrat, “If you like it, then eat more!”

The boy nodded vigorously.

He admitted that he was influenced by appearances. This breakfast item was too special.

It was a hundred times more beautiful than his grandfather’s ham and foie gras.

He could not wait to scoop some into his mouth…

“Is it delicious?” Old Master Gong asked.

“Yum!!!” The little packrat did not even have time to reply. He immediately ate half the bowl and took the initiative to carry the bowl for the servants to scoop rice for him.

Only then did he say sweetly, “It’s really delicious! Grandpa, did you develop a new dish? This dish is ten thousand times better than all the other dishes I’ve eaten before!”

Everyone laughed.

Gong Qing could not smile at all.

That was because he did not make this dish at all!

It was Gu Qiqi!!!

Damn, it hurt!