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"Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, Chinese New Year's Eve, and the imperial custom has always been family reunion. It doesn't matter if I'm alone, you all have wives and children, so go home early for the New Year. Pass my orders, and tonight's secret guard will also be withdrawn. ”

Chu Junmo's voice was cold and calm, but the words that came out made people's hearts swell with warmth.

Secretary Jiao and the maid looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be moved in their hearts, the president always thinks about them like this, and even the family reunion on Chinese New Year's Eve is thoughtful for them, never like the masters of other families, selfish and domineering and unreasonable.

But......

Secretary Jiao was a little worried: "President, if the secret guard is removed, will it not be safe?" Why don't you keep half of it? ”

Chu Junmo flicked his hand: "It doesn't matter. Who else has the idea of my wrecked body? In the past, it was to guard against the palace lord, so the guards were strengthened. Now he can't protect himself, and he won't come to touch his head. ”

Secretary Jiao thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

The one who has been dealing with their Chu family recently is the former commander of the three armies, the chief of the palace.

And now that the palace lord has escaped from prison, I don't know where to hide, he must be low-key, how can he come to trouble the president.

Secretary Jiao didn't insist anymore.

However, before leaving, he still confessed to leaving two young and unmarried, clever and capable secret guards to patrol around the house, just in case, and promised to compensate them for leave after the year.

The president does not leave personal care around him, and he is still not at ease.

So on this night, in the Chu Mansion of Nuoda, only Chu Junmo's study was lit with a small lamp.

And the two young secret guards, for a moment, dutifully and dutifully, patrolled around the Chu Mansion......

Chu Junmo opened the refrigerator.

Inside was frozen the box of dumplings that Gu Qiqi couriered to him.

When I opened it, the box was still full.

In fact, when he received the dumplings, he was moved beyond words, and after watching them for a long time, he was reluctant to eat them at all.

Only cooked that day...... 1 piece!

The rest is all in the frozen layer.

After a few days, I was willing to take it out and cook it.

Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve.

He drank the medicine, but he shouldn't have eaten anymore.

However, he pursed his lips and took out the dumplings, and then only pinched one out......

The rest of the dumplings were put back as they were.

Gu Qiqi originally sent a total of 25 dumplings.

He counted them all.

1 last time, 1 tonight, and 23 more in the fridge.

If he eats one a week, then he can still eat half a year ......!

Chu Junmo used his extremely talented business acumen to carefully calculate how to eat dumplings.

If outsiders see this moment, they will definitely be dumbfounded and feel incredible.

A big president, actually for worthless dumplings, so carefully calculated, there is a cat disease!

However, at this moment, the president, who has a cat disease, is in a very good mood, personally cooking 1 dumpling in the pot, and a rare faint smile on his lips.

When the dumplings were cooked, he carefully put them up, served them on the finest bone china dinner plate, took a pair of silver chopsticks, and sat down at his desk.

After watching it for a long time, he didn't move his chopsticks.

In the end, the dumplings were almost cold, so he was extremely reluctant, picked them up, and put them in his mouth.

For a moment, it seemed that Gu Qiqi was sitting opposite him, and asked her with a smile: "Junmo, is it delicious?" It's delicious, I'll cook it for you every day in the future......"

Chu Junmo's eyes were hot, and there were tears in his eyes!

It turned out that he kept reincarnating for life, and what he was looking forward to was so simple - that is, to be able to hold the hand of his beloved woman and taste the food she made for him.