I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 283 The Prime Minister Arrives (26)

Jun Qing's actions made Dongfangli very nervous, like a child who is being checked by an adult for his homework, feeling uneasy in his heart, paying attention to the other's expression from the corner of his eye from time to time.

This kind of gaze makes a certain big devil very useful, she is the only one in her eyes, isn't she?
He was very happy in his heart, but it didn't show at all on his face, he was still as handsome as a fairy, clear and cold, with no expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Dongfangli's peach blossom eyes were a little sad, lowered his eyes, stopped looking at the man, and continued with his work.

Jun Wei frowned slightly, she could feel the lost aura emanating from the little guy's body, she didn't understand, so she raised her eyes and looked over, there was nothing unusual.

After another quarter of an hour, still the same, Jun Qing put down the memorial in his hand and said worriedly: "If your majesty is tired, you can take a short rest."

"I see." Dongfang Li didn't look up, and his subordinates kept correcting the memorial.

Jun Qing frowned again, not knowing what the little guy was going to do again, lowered her phoenix eyes, and filtered what happened just now.

After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Heh, the other party will also play a temper, what's the matter with her inexplicable happiness?

"The remarks written by His Majesty on the memorial, I have read them carefully, penetrating into them, breaking them down in one sentence, very good."

Jun lightly raised his eyebrows and said.

Sure enough, the next moment, the corners of Dongfangli's mouth curled up imperceptibly, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"My writing is naturally good." Dongfang Li raised his chin, a little arrogantly.

Jun Qing's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he smiled slightly, as warm as jade, and said dotingly: "Yes, your majesty's words are perfect, no one can match."

Dongfang Li's pretty face was embarrassed by the praise.

This Gongsun Junqing is absolutely abnormal, and he can say such flattery.

Although the face is still smiling, the depths of the peach eyes are stained with darkness, the eyelashes of the original color are slightly closed, and continue to review the memorial.

The corners of Jun Qing's lips curled up. Regarding the original body, the other party wanted to get rid of him quickly, and now he was still very defensive. It might not be easy for him to abduct his wife.

A desire to conquer arises in my heart, and the resistance and length are not as long as her Great Demon King's hands. Tsk, the little guy can't escape her Wuzhishan.

Reaching out to pick up the memorial, the two sat opposite each other in the imperial study room, with different thoughts, bowing their heads and doing their own things, the atmosphere was quiet and harmonious.

On Gao Wenbo's side, he planned to ask Jun Qing about the girl in Qianjiao Pavilion early in the morning, but the other party just told him to wait, ignored him, and went straight to the side hall.

There is no other way but to go back to the mansion and wait for him to leave the palace before continuing this matter.

At this moment, Gao Wenbo was distractedly picking up the dish, put it into his mouth, and was about to pick it up again, when he heard Mrs. Gao's old and slightly hoarse voice: "Wenbo, what's wrong with you today? You only focused on eating one dish. "

Others had already discovered it, especially Dongfang Yurou, Gao Wenbo's first wife.

If you want to ask who is the person who knows you best in this world, it is not a relative or lover but an enemy. Dongfang Yurou Sui is not Gao Wenbo's enemy, but the relationship between the two is no different from that of an opponent.

One hates the other to the bone, one blames the other for being ruthless, and the other pities the snow. The two of them have been in a cold war to this day.

Dongfang Yurou had been watching Gao Wenbo's reaction after Mrs. Gao finished speaking.

And Gao Wenbo glanced at the dishes in front of him, suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, looked at Mrs. Gao, and said gently: "Mother, don't worry, the baby is fine."

(End of this chapter)