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Li Ge is sad, Yue is distressed [There is some sugar in it](1/2)

"No need to be so troublesome. Let the chefs eat and sleep early. They should be very tired too. I'd better pack them up. None of these guests have moved much."

Shang Lige looked at the table full of pastries, Western food and fine wine, but he didn't move much. I guess these celebrities were afraid that eating to gain weight at night would affect their figure...

The main reason is that he wants to go back early and let the chef cook, which is both waste of food and time. It is better to pack it directly, so why not do it?

"Well, this kid Li Ge is so sensible."

"No wonder he was promoted to colonel in less than five years after joining the army. He was indeed capable. Not only did he have the strength, but he also saved."

"Those people will be loved everywhere."

"I am worthy of being the number one colonel in Country Z. I think... Yue, you have to work hard."

Indeed, Youmingyue should work hard. Judging from Shang Lige now, it is easy for him to become a general, but it just depends on whether he is willing to become.

"Well, thank you Mr. Bai for knowing, I'll remember."

You Mingyue didn't care, but he still had to take care of Mr. Bai's face, after all, he was his grandfather's friend.

Shang Lige is his person, does he still need to compete with Shang Lige? He wants this position and gives it to him every minute. If he wants the stars in the sky, he will try his best to get it, let alone the position of the General.

"Okay, you can pack it as much as you want. If you don't have enough, you can get the bag. If you can't put it down, you can give the address to the servants and ask them to give it to you. I am old and can't hold on anymore, so I'm going to rest. You can walk slowly."

Mr. Jun is also very big, and today is his birthday. I am very happy and a little tired.

"Go, don't give me a lot of money, keep a low profile." The commander's words left the others speechless, and Old Jun's face was covered with black lines.

"Tsk—I won't send it to someone, come on, others will follow me, I'll send it to you."

"I'm going, don't you say you're tired?"

"I suddenly felt that I was not tired anymore. Now I am very energetic. Come on, I'll send you there."

Mr. Jun sent everyone away, except for the commander, who happened to separate the commander.

"Li Ge, you are bullying me, and he thinks I have no support, so he bullies me."

"Puff--" Shang Lige looked at the commander's embarrassed look and wanted to laugh a little, but finally couldn't help but squat down.

"...Li Ge, you can't be like this in life. Remember to be kind to your elders."

"Ahem... Is someone bullying my fucking grandson again? Start to drive, don't bully my fucking grandson and cry."

"I..." He is your grandson, isn't he my subordinate? I'm also considered a man.

Thinking that today is Mr. Jun’s birthday, he swallowed this breath, and he admired how he could tolerate it.

"Okay... well... thank you grandpa, that's enough."

The sound of "Grandpa" made Mr. Jun smile, and his face bloomed. "Okay, okay, come more. I'll ask the chef to prepare some delicious food for you. It's okay, don't worry about disturbing me. I'm idle at home every day, growing flowers and growing grass. Sometimes when I go out to play chess, it will disturb me at all."

"Well, okay, I must come more."

"It's better for my fucking grandson. Let's go, I'll send you there."

The commander's face... was a little dark...

Is this a bare-slap in the face? OK, I remember it.

Mr. Jun was so scared that he was trembling when he received the commander's resentful eyes. Is he terrified? The commander, however, has not shown such an expression since he first joined the army. Could it be that he was really too angry...

Great! I was finally able to make him so angry. It's great. Today's birthday is so happy...

Youming Home

"Grandpa, I'll leave first."

Youmingyue was a little depressed. Who made Youmingzhuo take his car halfway and asked him to take it home. When he got home, he said he was uncomfortable and kept tossing for a long time.

"Don't panic, sit down and talk to me for a while."

"Grandpa...you let me go...I'm going to chase my wife... Then we will talk to you together."

"This condition is quite attractive, okay, but I just want you to answer me a question."

“What’s the problem?”

"Is Li Ge your master? To be precise, is he here to bring you a meal?"

"Yes, he is my master and the food he brought to me."

"You guy is nice, come on, wait for good news, and you can go."

"Well, goodbye grandpa, I will call you when I have time." Hearing You Mingzhuo's sad voice, he felt guilty, so he thought of a solution.

"This is almost the same. Let's go quickly, otherwise you can't catch up with my grandson-in-law and you will be responsible."

"Okay, okay." You Mingzhuo's mood suddenly improved, making You Mingyue wonder whether her grandfather was pretending, but at this time, he didn't have time to watch it anymore, so he could only leave quickly.

The housekeeper saw You Mingyue walking far away and came over, "Master, I think your acting skills are particularly good."

"Right, should I give a prize for my acting skills?" You Mingzhuo was very proud. His acting skills have really improved a lot now. Even You Mingyue was deceived. Not to mention the external reasons, anyway, he was deceived.

"Yes, it's time to give an award. By the way, Master, I found that Colonel Li Ge is working in the entertainment industry now."

"Don't you know this yet? I remember you told me before."

"Is there any?...I have a little bit of memory recently..."

"...My memory is not good either...but who made him my grandson-in-law? My memory is getting better and better."

"...It's not good to show off your barely...I...If I really force myself to adopt a child in the orphanage now."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. Look at you, you want to bless Yue."

"Yue, can I not bless you?" The main reason is that you are too long-winded.

He didn't say this, after all... after all... he felt that You Mingzhuo was likely to go crazy.

"Isn't that all right? Let's go. It's not too early. I should go and rest. You should also rest early."

"Okay." The housekeeper smiled. Sure enough, this is a friend, and he can't forget him at any time. The first thing he said when he came back today was to ask him if he had eaten... The one he never regretted the most in his life was to make such a friend.

Youmingyue's car was very fast, but he didn't speed. He didn't want to violate the rules and be chased by the police in the end and his identity was exposed. Even so, he still arrived home before Shang Lige returned home.

"Huh-I'm so exhausted, but fortunately the master didn't come back." He murmured to himself.

By the way, he changed his voice back, and his face turned into Shen Xiangyue. He was a few centimeters shorter, but he was still taller than Shang Lige.

After a while, Shang Lige came back, "Yue, I brought you some food. See what it is, does it match your appetite? Have you eaten in the middle?"

"No……"

"Why don't you eat? I remember there is something in the refrigerator."

"I'm waiting for the master to bring it to me."

This sentence made Shang Lige's heart soften. Such a cute and cute look and a soft voice were simply.

He, a person with a strong blooded life in the army, can transform his heart, let alone ordinary people.

"I'm not allowed to stay like this in the future. If I don't come, you have to eat, do you know? You can't just starve my baby apprentice like this."

"I understand, thank you for bringing me food."

"Well, are these enough?"

Shen Yingyue looked at a large dessert and Western food on the table, and she was a little...helpless, his master was so kind to him...and she asked him if he had enough food...the stupid master.

"I can eat enough, I can eat several meals."

"That's good, let's eat together."

"Uh?" Shen Yiyue was surprised. Wasn't he at the banquet? Didn't he eat? Or did he want to eat when he was full.

"I'm hungry, too. I didn't eat, I'm always chatting there, and I'm so hungry that I'm pressing my chest against my back."

"Master! You must eat enough to bring me things when you go to a banquet in the future, otherwise you will not be able to eat enough to go to the banquet. What should you do? Why not eat here?" Shen Yingyue's eyes were filled with deep heartache. Fortunately, he lowered his head, and Shang Lige did not feel it. After all, an apprentice had such deep heartache towards the master, which was easily exposed.

Listening to Shen Yiyue's words of concern, Shang Lige's eyes were filled with smiles, "Okay, Jin Zuyue's order, I must eat enough next time I go to the banquet. If I don't eat enough, I won't go."

"Well, come on, eat more."

"You eat more, you still have to grow your body."

"Master...I'm older than you...I'm twenty."

"Ahem...well...eat more and eat more."

Shang Lige was a little embarrassed. Such a cute apprentice was actually twenty. What kind of concept is twenty? He was even older than him. He recognized an apprentice who was even older than him.

The meal went on quietly like this.

After dinner, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Shang Lige was a little surprised, "Is it because I'm late or have I been having a long meal?"

"Well... it must be because of the long meal." Shen Yingyue didn't say that it was already eleven o'clock when he came back...

"We've been eating for so long now?"

“It should be too delicious.”

Shen Xiangyue’s statement is correct, after all... she looked at the table...it was full of pastry residue, and it was so messy.

"Ahem... um... I'll pack up. You go to rest. Don't you still need to record the show? Do you still need to record it?"
To be continued...
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