Hong Kong film: Who says being an undercover cop has no future?!

The fine grains remained silent.

It took him a while to speak.

"I'll tell you a secret, Sister Long Jiu."

"How many times did we do it last night?"

Long Jiu was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Five hours, at least seven times."

Hiss, seven times a night.

awesome!

Two fingers stick out from the tiny grain

"twice!"

Ok?

Long Jiu involuntarily confirmed.

"twice?!"

The fine grains nodded.

"That's right, twice!"

Slightly troubled,

"I always felt that I was not capable of making Cheng Ge completely satisfied."

Long Jiu quickly covered Xi Xili's mouth.

"You can say this to me, but don't tell anyone else."

"Are you crazy? You haven't had enough after four or five hours?"

"You must be hallucinating."

Long Jiu's cheeks flushed, and he quickly changed the subject.

"If the boss is alright, why hasn't he come down yet?"

Fine grains explained

"Brother Cheng received a phone call from an elder,"

"He told us to order first."

"Sister Long Jiu, what would you like to eat?"

Long Jiu smiled wryly.

"Don't tell me you have the Peninsula Hotel's chef come over to cook for you every day."

The fine grains shook their heads.

"no!"

Long Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They have the chefs from the Peninsula Hotel come over to cook every day.

It would be better to just poach them and turn them into private chefs.

It seems like I overheard the boss instructing Jimmy like that last night.

Long Jiu quickly dismissed this terrible thought.

Fine grains explained

"We just ask them to come and do it when we're at home."

"If you're not at home, go to a hotel to eat."

Long Jiu was stunned.

"Is the kitchen in your house just for show?"

The fine grains shook their heads.

"The chefs at the Peninsula Hotel will use it."

Tiny grain tilted its head and asked in return.

"Sister Long Jiu, can you cook?"

Long Jiu said quite decisively

"will not."

This isn't just idle talk; she really doesn't know how.

Long Wu made a name for himself in the martial arts world from a young age.

Being a bodyguard is a life-or-death profession.

The income is quite considerable.

Long Wu treats his family well, and Long Jiu is his beloved younger sister.

Naturally, I couldn't bear to let her cook.

Long Jiu felt ashamed.

Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you. I can't cook either, so it seems I have no right to criticize others.

Furthermore,

What's wrong with inviting the Peninsula Hotel's chefs to cook for us?

Is it any different from ordering takeout?

The boss has plenty of money.

Spending this little bit is nothing, right?

The boss directly gave him a million dollars as his own salary—Dao Le!

Even if you hire a professional chef to cook for you every day, it wouldn't cost a million dollars, right?

Thinking of this,

Long Jiu's emotions inexplicably calmed down.

Little Grain kept giggling.

Long Jiu tilted his head and asked

"Little Grain, you seem to be in a good mood today."

The tiny grains nodded vigorously.

"of course."

"Brother Cheng said to ask Brother Chang to talk to Aunt Niu on my behalf, so that I can transfer to Xinliansheng."

Long Jiu was puzzled

"This is indeed something to be happy about."

"But is it really necessary to be this happy?"

Little Pear laughed

"After leaving Niu Gu's place, Cheng Ge wants to visit my home."

Long Jiu suddenly realized.

This is a formal establishment of a romantic relationship, not just casual flings.

Little Pear added with a smile

"It's not just the two of us."

"Brother Cheng said he would bring his elders with him."

Long Jiu was happy for her too.

"Chang-ge is going too? That means he's really taking it seriously."

The fine grains shook their heads.

"It doesn't seem to be Brother Chang."

“He is Brother Cheng’s elder.”

Long Jiu was stunned

"Isn't the boss all alone?"

The fine grains did not understand

"Cheng's parents are gone, but he has an uncle."

"Brother Cheng mentioned it last night."