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

Chapter 160 The warlord commander-in-chief’s tender cannon fodder 8

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Inside the Commander's Mansion.

As soon as Yun Wu came back from the girls' school, she entered her bedroom, which was right next to Lu Zhuo's bedroom.

She and Lu Zhuo originally lived together, but after Lu Zhuo left Beicheng, she moved next door.

The innermost part of the bedroom was a huge wardrobe. Lu Zhuo treated her very well and would often let people from the clothing store come to measure her size and then customize some cheongsams or dresses, so her wardrobe was full.

But Yun Wu, who was standing in front of the closet at this time, was in trouble because Lu Zhuo said he would take her to the banquet.

In the past, she was too young to attend such occasions. Now that she has grown up, she can finally attend banquets with Lu Zhuo.

Yun Wu was about to choose something to wear for the banquet, when she suddenly thought of the cheongsam that Lu Zhuo gave her when he came back.

But neither the two rows of cheongsam hanging up and down in the closet nor the folded clothes stored in the box below were found.

Wu Ma, who came into the bedroom to clean, still had a mop in her hand. Seeing Yun Wu looking for something in the closet, she absentmindedly wiped the tables and chairs in the bedroom.

"Just tell me what you are looking for, young lady, and I will help you find it."

"Mother Wu, where is the cheongsam my uncle gave me yesterday?"

Yun Wu asked softly. She searched for it just now but couldn't find it, so she simply stopped.

Wu Ma, who was cleaning the leather chair beside her, paused and looked at Yun Wu with her shrewd eyes.

"I sent the cheongsam to the store to be washed, but it hasn't been sent back yet."

"Can't you get it back in these two days?"

Yun Wu asked with a confused expression, looking at Wu Ma with her clear and beautiful eyes.

Wu Ma suddenly felt a little guilty, but she had already given the cheongsam to her daughter. It would take at least several days to wash it, wash it and put it back after Qingxin had worn it.

"Miss, you don't know, but the products from Shanghai are very fine. I won't be able to wear them in the past two days."

"OK then."

Yun Wu lowered her eyes and nodded, but it was a pity that she could not wear the cheongsam given to her by her uncle.

Wu Ma lowered her head guiltily and continued to wipe the sandalwood tables and chairs, muttering to herself.

This young lady was also serious about not wearing it in the morning or in the evening. She secretly gave the cheongsam to Qingxin and then started asking questions, but she was shocked.

But there are so many clothes in her wardrobe, including cheongsams and dresses, and this one is not missing. She will put them back in a few days anyway.

"dong dong dong"

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door. Yun Wu looked in response and found that her door was not closed.

Lu Zhuo was standing at the door, wearing a simple white shirt and military trousers, with an upright figure and a stack of pastries in one hand.

"Ah Wu."

His voice was as clear and pleasant as a clear spring, and he walked straight into Yun Wu's bedroom.

"Hello, Commander Lu."

Wu Ma, who was holding the mop, stopped moving and looked at Lu Zhuo with a flattering smile on her face.

Lu Zhuo glanced at her lightly, then pursed his thin lips.

"You go out first."

"Okay, okay..."

Wu Ma nodded quickly, took the water basin and the mop and left the bedroom in a hurry.

Lu Zhuo then leaned over and placed the stack of pastries in his hand on the coffee table.

"I asked someone to buy pastries from Chen Xingji in Chengdong Old Street. You used to love their pastries the most."

"I didn't expect that my little uncle would still remember what I like to eat."

Yun Wu said with some surprise. She originally thought that Lu Zhuo would have forgotten such a small habit after being busy abroad for a year. After all, it was not an important thing.

"I don't dare to forget her. I'm afraid that when I come back, some kid will say that I don't want her anymore."

Lu Zhuo's tone was as usual, but his handsome features revealed a calm smile.

"I'm not a child anymore!"

Yun Wu said awkwardly with a red face. Although she was really much smaller than her uncle, she had grown taller.

The little uncle was talking about a time when he temporarily left Beicheng for a few days and forgot to write her a letter.

At that time, she was a few years younger than she is now. When her uncle came back, she was so sad that she hugged him and cried with tears in her eyes, saying that he didn't want her anymore.

"Ok, I know."

Lu Zhuo nodded with deep eyes, and his beautiful eyes landed on the softest part of her without any trace.

Of course he knew she had grown up.

And it’s extremely clear.

Lu Zhuo turned around to face Yun Wu. The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to the crook of his arms, revealing a strong and strong forearm.

"You used to hug me every time I came back, but now you don't?"

Lu Zhuo opened his arms towards Yun Wu as usual, and there was nothing unusual about the expression on his beautiful face.

Just watching the delicate little girl take a step forward hesitantly.

He frowned without any trace, and then sighed slightly:

"Well, I've grown up, and I haven't seen my little uncle for a year."

"No, no..."

Yun Wu said in a soft voice, then quickly stepped forward and hugged the man, her petite body crashing into his broad chest.

The man still had the aura she was most familiar with, and his tall body was very reassuring.

"I like my little uncle the most, so I won't get angry with him."

She hugged Lu Zhuo's waist as affectionately as before and rubbed her waist, as if she wanted to tell him that she was not alienated from him because he hadn't been back for a year.

Her parents abandoned her as a loser when they fled. She was small and thin, and she was crowded with a group of people in a refugee camp. It was Lu Zhuo who took her back and adopted her.

To her, Lu Zhuo was the most important person.

"Ah."

Lu Zhuo responded in a low voice, holding her soft waist with one hand and touching the top of her hair intimately with the other hand.

Yun Wu, who meekly huddled in his warm embrace, did not notice the look in Lu Zhuo's eyes, which was filled with restrained and deep infatuation.

He also liked Ah Wu the most.

But it's not the same as her "like" for him.

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At night, most of the people in the Commander's Mansion, except for the guards at the gate, were asleep.

The study was still brightly lit. Lu Zhuo sat at the desk and carefully signed the last document and handed it to Adjutant Lin.

"Bring these to Inspector Song for verification."

"Yes."

Adjutant Lin put the documents in order and said, and then Lu Zhuo stood up from the chair, reached out and took off the military jacket from the back of the chair and hung it on his arm.

"Commander, are you going to rest?"

"Ah."

Lu Zhuo nodded lightly and said, Adjutant Lin quickly stood up, saluted Lu Zhuo respectfully and watched him leave.

However, when Lu Zhuo went up to the second floor, he did not go back directly to his bedroom. Instead, he walked lightly and calmly to Yun Wu's bedroom next door.

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