Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she always encounters yandere and paranoid people

Chapter 167 The warlord commander-in-chief’s tender cannon fodder 15

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"Thank you, Major General Song, for sending me back."

In the quiet night, Yun Wu's voice was soft and soft, and the cyan cheongsam she was wearing made her skin fairer.

"I can just go in by myself..."

"Miss Yun, can I treat you to dinner next time?"

Song Linchuan said softly. The girl in front of him was still a little unfamiliar with him. He quickly added with some embarrassment:

"I...I mean, with me and Xiaoyun..."

"it is good."

Yun Wu nodded lightly. She and Song Yun are good friends, and Song Linchuan is Song Yun's brother. It should be okay to eat together.

The housekeeper had already asked someone to open the door. Yun Wu politely said goodbye to Song Linchuan and walked in.

"Miss, you are finally back."

The older steward walked beside Yun Wu and said with a sigh of relief.

"Commander, he seems to be in a bad mood..."

The steward said softly with a troubled face. Yun Wu looked at the steward with some confusion as she walked towards the house.

"Miss, go take a look. The commander is still waiting for you in the hall."

The steward stopped at the edge of the steps and bent over and said, so Yun Wu had no choice but to speed up and walk in.

The lights in the hall were dimmed, and someone could vaguely be seen sitting on the sofa waiting.

"Uncle, why don't you turn on the light?"

The girl's soft voice came from the dark hall, and the next second she turned on the main light in the hall.

A handsome man in a black shirt sat on the sofa, with his well-joined hands folded and his fingertips tapping the back of his hands.

"Ah Wu."

Lu Zhuo's voice was low, with a bit of displeasure on his pretty face, and his eyes slightly raised to look at Yun Wu who had just walked in.

The dark eyes were dim and unclear, like a beast dormant in the darkness, ready to strike.

"Where did you go back so late?"

"I went to Song Yun's house today."

Yun Wu said obediently, looking at Lu Zhuo's expression that she felt guilty for some reason, but she didn't lie, she did go to Song Yun's house.

"Uncle, didn't Adjutant Lin tell you? I originally called you this morning, but Adjutant Lin said you were busy."

"No."

Lu Zhuo said with a normal expression, his beautiful eyes did not even dodge. He raised his eyes and frowned slightly:

"I am worried about you."

Yun Wu thought about the housekeeper saying that Lu Zhuo was not in a good mood. It was probably because he didn't know about her going out.

And he must have been worried about her after waiting for her for so long that night.

"Uncle, I have been with Song Yun today. Major General Song personally sent me back tonight. I didn't encounter any danger..."

Yun Wu explained quickly, and she trotted towards Lu Zhuo quickly, making a little sound on the floor with her high-heeled shoes.

"And haven't I come back well now? Uncle, don't be angry..."

She sat next to Lu Zhuo and spoke softly, grabbing his arm in a coquettish way.

Lu Zhuo's breath was filled with the pleasant fragrance of her body, and his body became a little stiff for a moment.

The delicate little beauty who was busy trying to please him didn't notice this, and unconsciously moved closer to show her intimacy with him.

Lu Zhuo vaguely felt it... brushing against his arm, as if his wheat-colored arms were stained with the girl's fragrance.

His eyes darkened, but it didn't show on his face. He turned to look at Yun Wu with a normal expression.

"Remember to call me next time and I will pick you up. Don't get in a strange man's car. It's too dangerous."

Although Song Linchuan was not considered a strange man, Yun Wu still nodded obediently because it seemed that Lu Zhuo didn't like Song Linchuan very much.

Just as Yun Wu was about to say something, she suddenly saw Lu Zhuo leaning down and taking off her small leather shoes with high heels.

"Little, little uncle?"

She called out in confusion, and then she saw Lu Zhuo lift her calf up with a cold expression on his face, bending her legs and placing her feet on his thighs.

Lu Zhuo's expression was indifferent, and he held Yun Wu's slender, white calf in his hands amidst her soft exclamations.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Zhuo's voice was calm, and there was nothing wrong with his beautiful face.

Yun Wu's fair cheeks were stained with a bit of blush. Lu Zhuo was talking about the red marks on the back of her ankles caused by shoes.

Although there was no bleeding, the skin was a little broken, and the fair and slender ankles were red. The flesh wrapped in the fragile skin seemed to be bleeding if she wore high heels for a while.

"A little bit……"

"Next time you're going to be out all day, don't wear high heels."

Lu Zhuo said softly, his eyes falling on her white and small feet without any trace.

His eyes darkened, he swallowed quietly, and then looked away.

Yun Wu nodded her head, and the next second she was hugged by the tall man.

He was very strong and his strong arms were very powerful. He carried her up the stairs steadily.

"Uncle, I can just go by myself..."

Yun Wu carefully grabbed the clothes on Lu Zhuo's chest and said.

"When your feet hurt, don't cry and ask me to comfort you."

Lu Zhuo said calmly, but still maintained his posture and walked up the stairs unhurriedly.

"Be good..."

His tone was like coaxing a child, and he carried her without any explanation, and soon put her on the sofa in her bedroom.

Yun Wu was still wearing a cyan cheongsam, and the slit on the side of her seat on the sofa vaguely revealed a little bit of her fair skin.

Lu Zhuo knelt down, picked up the slippers on the side and put them on Yun Wu's feet naturally.

"Next time you go out, remember to tell me face to face, so that I won't worry. It's too dangerous outside..."

"But isn't the security in Beicheng very good?"

The girl sitting on the sofa blinked blankly and asked. The tall and handsome man lowered his head and carefully put on the slippers on her feet.

He was not talking about public security, but he was afraid that his wife would be coveted by wild men.

Lu Zhuo then still maintained his half-kneeling posture and his eyes were parallel to hers.

"To nip it in the bud, it's best to let me go out with you in the future."

"But my uncle has a job, will it trouble you too much?"

Yun Wu's voice was soft. She was picked up by Lu Zhuo and raised by his own hands. She used to be extremely dependent on him and always wanted to be by his side.

As she grew up, she gradually became less dependent on him, maybe because she grew up and became more sensible, but also because she didn't want Lu Zhuo to think that she was a troublesome person.

Moreover, Lu Zhuo is seven years older than her and will start a family sooner or later. If his aunt gets married in the future, she can't always stick to him.

"will not."

Lu Zhuo said categorically that no matter what happened, his Ah Wu was the most important.

But he still had a grudge in his heart when he saw Ah Wu and Song Linchuan standing together.

There was a dark and unclear meaning in those beautiful eyes, and the inexperienced little girl didn't know the thoughts growing in his heart.

But late at night, the man still stepped into her bedroom.

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