"Aren't there any cooks in the military hospital?" Adjutant Lin looked down at the food box, and did not take it very diligently as before.

Instead, he copied his hands and didn't intend to care at all.

"Since Madame also said that you are not Madame, then you can't casually call the royal adjutant next to Dashuai. Or do you subconsciously think of yourself as a lady all the time......

Chapter 217 of "The Fragrance of Clothes Stained with Rain and Dew" Money can make Adjutant Lin grind is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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