Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

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What is this? Submission?

Su Haitang looked at the little fox with a murderous look, absorbing the essence of more than a dozen French fries like a whale, and then burped with satisfaction, letting out the aroma of fried potatoes.

"I am full?"

Su Haitang looked at the drunken little fox suspiciously, expressing surprise at how much he ate today, and a little worried and disappointed.

The little fox lazily waved its paws, and a dandy temperament emerged spontaneously.

"Don't sleep yet, learn to talk."

Su Haitang shook the little fox, squinting his eyes and trying hard to focus, and let it go with some frustration.

"Forget it, you can go back to sleep and just say OK." The little fox twitched his lips and smiled sideways at her. His figure blurred for a while and he exited the space.

Su Haitang suspected that it had already entered the edge of sleep.

This unreliable little fox. Could it be that its nemesis is potatoes? What a weird setting this is!

Su Haitang didn't think much and exited the space. He fried the remaining fries quickly and drained the oil. He took two meat buns and sat next to Xu Congrong. While eating, he grabbed the fries with him, which made the little boy laugh. The child screamed loudly, and his stomach became round after eating unknowingly.

"Have you eaten enough? Wash your hands, rest for a while and go."

Su Haitang was very satisfied with this "sugar-coated bomb" and it was a success. The little boy's grudge against her disappeared, and his relationship slightly improved.

The world of foodies is so simple and beautiful, and it doesn’t matter if you can eat.

"Xu Congrong, if you are unhappy in the future, come and see Auntie, and Auntie will prepare delicious food for you."

Su Haitang sent him back to the office building, knelt down to straighten his cotton-padded jacket, and gave him serious instructions.

"Can it be done anytime?"

A hint of sadness appeared on Xu Congrong's face, and he burped to dilute the emotion.

"As long as Auntie is free."

"Hook."

"good."

The two parted ways. Su Haitang settled her personal issues and hurried to the Secretary of State's office.

Zhang Yuqing waved her hand, treating her as just a passing fly and continued to eat calmly.

Su Haitang touched her nose and entered the tunnel. After many rounds of interrogations, she returned to the secret room temporarily for her use and sent out the latest information sent back by Cheng Yuanzheng.

Cheng Yuanzheng has basically recovered from his injuries and has withstood the effects of the medicine, but he is still being closely monitored.

However, he noticed something unusual. The personnel monitoring him took longer to change positions and looked nervous. Apparently, the manpower was too tight to be mobilized.

Aisen didn't show up for a few days; Yao Wang came very frequently, even leaving behind the almost inseparable Emma, ​​and rarely saw the usual bohemian smile on his face.

Something must have happened.

Cheng Yuanzheng analyzed that either the criminal organization was in danger of being exposed and was preparing for an emergency transfer; or there was a high-level inspection by a superior, which was very likely to be related to a huge chain of interests, so they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

He prefers the latter.

Su Haitang conveyed the information truthfully, locked the door, took out the latest reply, read it and returned it for destruction.

Grandpa's side is tight and rarely gives specific instructions, like a brave man who can only get in but not get out.

Um, I made a mistake, that was her biological grandfather.

Cheng Yuanzheng has connections with the organization, and she is just a backup. It is true that there is no need for more instructions from her subordinates. It is easy to be exposed and does not comply with the confidentiality principle.

And Su Haitang thinks that in a situation like Cheng Yuanzheng's, he is basically a kite released. How he wants to fly depends on the individual, and he must adapt to circumstances.

In that level of struggle, the most she can do is be a mouthpiece, but no matter how much more, she will be powerless.

No, there is also the little fox. She can at least serve as a medicine storehouse, which is also very important, okay?