My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

Gu Yingzhou gave Jiu Wei an approving look upon hearing this.

Still has his uses.

Then there’s no need to send it back!

Jiu Wei’s broad forehead sported a tiny question mark, "?!"

What’s up with the boss now?

Gu Yingzhou tapped the chili sauce bottle with his slender fingers.

The deep and clear voice, slightly husky from the spiciness.

"...Let’s all give it a taste," he said.

Jiu Wei was never shy.

After all, they used to eat and sleep together in the army.