After hanging up, Gu Xiaoning felt nothing but bitterness.
So this time… is Le Zhengsheng doing this because it's the last time?
Sitting in the car, Gu Xiaoning was still a little worried. "Asheng, how long are we going for?"
"If there's no traffic, about an hour's drive."
Gu Xiaoning: …
That wasn't what she meant.
"I mean, how many days are we staying?"
Le Zhengsheng hooked his lips into a smile; he'd teased her on purpose just now. "Three days, two nights."
"Ah?" Gu Xiaoning gave a soft little gasp, frowned. "This…"
"What's wrong?" Le Zhengsheng was a bit displeased.
He knew she was now Ling Yu's chef, and if it were up to him, he'd just have told Gu Xiaoning to quit. But he didn't have that standing right now, so he could only swallow his irritation. "It's rare that we're going out with Jiujiu. Can't you ask for leave?"
Gu Xiaoning glanced down at Jiujiu, who was lying on her lap, mouth slightly open in sleep, and her heart melted into a puddle.
