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    Chapter 17 Bring food to Lao Gong!

    Zhou Mian considers himself to be good-natured.

    Cecil thought so too, he always felt that Zhou Mian would never be angry.

    In fact, Zhou Mian was not angry at the moment. But Cecil felt that at this moment, it would be amazing to be able to let Zhou Mian throw the box back into his arms forcefully and ruthlessly.

    It was the first time he saw Zhou Mian have such obvious emotional ups and downs.

    Even if his stomach was smashed by the box, Cecil felt it was worth it.

    Cecil was holding the box and was smashed so hard that he couldn't swallow it. He wondered, "What, what's wrong?"

    Zhou Mian bit her lower lip, looked at Cecil and said, "Have you not seen what's in the box?"

    Cecil: "..."

    Could it be Ellen Yin him? !

    Cecil swallowed the ramen noodles stuck in his throat desperately, then opened the box.

    Cecil: "..."

    Inside the box is a cylindrical jar with a slightly rounded lid.

    And there are two convex circles below the cylindrical shape.

    As long as it is a man, an adult, you can know what shape it is at a glance.

    Cecil closed the box with a blank expression, and dialed Yilen's terminal video in front of Zhou Mian.

    "Hi! Admiral... eh? Isn't this sister-in-law? Hi, sister-in-law! I'm the cutest prince of the Federation, Ellen K. Lay..."

    "Shut up for me." Cecil sneered, "I asked you to send soothing incense, would you send a jb thing?"

    "..." Iron paused, screamed and covered his face with sadness: "Is that soothing incense for my sister-in-law??! What the hell—"

    "What do you think? I need it??" Cecil smiled very kindly: "Ellen K. Lelevs, you're done, you wait for me! I won't cut you out to make and this I'm not going to give up on something with the same bottle."

    "Ahhhh-"

    Cecil then hung up the video very ruthlessly.

    Yi Lun's tragic cry echoed in Zhou Mian's ears, and she looked at Cecil helplessly and said, "So this... the bottle is filled with spices?"

    Cecil touched his nose and said, "Well, I saw that you couldn't sleep well before, so I asked Ellen to find an incense soothing incense, and put it in your room to sleep better at night."

    Cecil's skin was thick enough anyway, so he opened the bottle and said, "This big bottle contains spices, the ball on the left is lavender essence, and the ball on the right is vanilla, see what kind of fragrance you want."

    "Thank you..." Although the shape was indescribable, Zhou Mian was still moved.

    He suddenly discovered today that Cecil is still very gentle and careful, at least for him.

    It turned out that he didn't sleep well every night, and Cecil knew that too.

    Zhou Mian lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.

    Cecil glanced at the terminal and said, "Ah, let's go home."

    Zhou Mian remembered what the people below said, Cecil often stayed in the office, and Cecil came home late at night...

    Zhou Mian hooked her lips and said, "Okay."

    After the two returned home, Cecil went back to his study to continue reading the unfinished official documents, while Zhou Mian went to the housekeeper.

    "Fresh ingredients?" The housekeeper was making tea for Cecil in the tea room. Hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Young master, if you need any ingredients, you can tell me directly, and I'll ask someone to buy them."

    "I want to choose by myself." Zhou Mian smiled and said, "Is it okay?"

    "Okay, but it's already very late. I'll accompany the young master tomorrow? But if the young master doesn't want to be recognized, you can..." The butler hinted slightly, making a slight gesture on his neck and face.

    Zhou Mian immediately understood and said, "I will prepare sunglasses and a mask."

    Zhou Mian glanced at the housekeeper's tea set, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll help you bring it to the admiral?"

    "Okay, okay." The old butler laughed until the crow's feet appeared.

    The old housekeeper was naturally happy, but he didn't expect the relationship between Zhou Mian and Cecil to develop so quickly.

    The old butler had heard about today's incident, and he also knew about Cecil and Ellen taking incense. After all, Cecil asked him for his opinion before doing it.

    Although Zhou Mian still had a calm expression, but the old housekeeper lived to the age of 70 or 80, how could he not see that Zhou Mian was actually very happy.

    The old butler shook his head helplessly. In fact, he was a very simple and easily satisfied child...

    The next day.

    Zhou Mian opened his eyes and stared dazedly at the sunlight shining through the window.

    Eh……?

    Sunlight?

    Zhou Mian was so stabbed by the scorching gold that she couldn't open her eyes. It took a while to calm down.

    Zhou Mian immediately jumped up and looked at the terminal, it was nine o'clock. ! ! ! !

    He overslept!

    Zhou Mian hasn't had a good night's sleep since he came here. Yesterday, he didn't know whether it was because he was in a good mood or whether the soothing incense played a role. Zhou Mian slept to death all at once.

    Because of this, he overslept.

    "Knock knock."

    The housekeeper outside knocked on the door and said, "Young master is awake? I see that the young master's terminal is activated."

    The housekeeper got the approval and came in with tea and breakfast.

    Zhou Mian was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the housekeeper.

    "As you guessed, the admiral has already left." The butler smiled and said, "The admiral saw that the young master slept so well in the morning, so he couldn't bear to wake him up and left. The admiral said that he would come back to pick you up in the evening. Buy dresses to give you a good rest during the day."

    Zhou Mian was a little annoyed. He originally made an appointment to go to the military camp with Cecil today.

    Zhou Mian doesn't like to miss appointments.

    "In fact, isn't this better?" The housekeeper warmly advised: "Originally, the young master's plan was to come back halfway to buy ingredients, and after going shopping at night, he would quietly cook a meal for the general as a surprise and thank you, but now this is not the case. Have more time to prepare? That's a good thing."

    Zhou Mian was stunned.

    makes sense.

    After washing up, Zhou Mian and the housekeeper went to the supermarket to buy. It was daytime on weekdays, and there were not many people who needed cooked food ingredients, so there were very few people. Zhou Mian picked and picked and bought a bag of ingredients, some of which could be stored. He just buys more so he won't have to bother again next time.

    The kitchen utensils in the Admiral's Mansion are very complete. Zhou Mian was busy all morning and finally finished it successfully in the afternoon.

    Zhou Mian looked at the terminal. Although it was a while past the meal time, he knew that Cecil would eat late or not eat every time.

    Carrying a food box, Zhou Mian set off.

    ...

    "Eh?"

    "The general is not in the barracks, he's going to the propaganda department!"

    The military camp is guarded by layers of systems and cannot enter at will, so Zhou Mian first went to the military building to ask Mingyan for a pass, but Mingyan said apologetically: "I'm sorry... I didn't know the admiral's wife was coming! I didn't tell you in advance. You... just called from the propaganda department, and the admiral went to review the live broadcast process of the year-end conference."

    "It's okay, I didn't say it first." Zhou Mian nodded.

    But the title of Lady Admiral...

    Fine.

    "I'll pack up right away! I'll accompany my wife to the propaganda department!" Ming Yan was about to get up and fold the official documents in front of her.

    "No, no." Zhou Mian glanced at the hill of official documents in front of Mingyan and said, "I can go by myself, really."

    Woohoo...so gentle.

    Until Zhou Mian left, the stars in Ming Yan's eyes did not fade away.

    Much better than her boss! snort!

    Zhou Mian drove the aircraft and followed the navigation instructions to the live broadcast building of the Federal Media Propaganda Department.

    This is a building built for the year-end conference and other similar events, towering over the clouds, and the building surface is covered with pieces of stained glass, shining in the sun.

    Zhou Mian stood in front of a machine at the gate, silent.

    Need a pass here too? ?

    "Yo? Who is this?"

    A sharp female voice sounded, and Zhou Mian turned her head to see a beautiful woman—the actress Lin Zhiwei stepped down from the car beside her with high heels.

    "Cheating lover? Or Binghe Zhou Mian?" The woman sneered: "Why don't you even have a pass to enter, where is your general?"

    "..."

    Zhou Mian began to feel a headache.

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