Chapter 157 The warlord commander-in-chief’s tender cannon fodder 5
Chapter 157 The warlord commander-in-chief’s tender cannon fodder 5
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Unknowingly, a long time has passed. It has just darkened and it is already late at night, almost late at night.
Yun Wu didn't drink a lot of wine, but it was enough to keep her drunk all night. She fell asleep for a while and then woke up with a heavy head.
Her head still hurt slightly, but luckily it wasn't particularly uncomfortable. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar room and furnishings.
Yun Wu didn't react for a moment, and blinked her eyes blankly. Her clothes were intact, except for an extra layer of quilt.
Wasn't she still talking to her little uncle just now?Then I drank several sips of wine, and then I felt dizzy...
Yun Wu quickly sat up from the bed, and the quilt covering her body fell to her waist. Why was she lying on the bed in her uncle's room now?
"woke up?"
Suddenly a familiar clear voice sounded, and Yun Wu sat on the bed blankly and raised her head to look.
I saw Lu Zhuo walking out of the bathroom. He must have just taken a shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe. The collar was loose, slightly revealing his strong wheat-colored chest.
The neat short black hair was still a little wet, the sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and the facial features were very handsome.
"Little...little uncle, just now I..."
Yun Wu quickly got out of bed. Her head was still a little dizzy after she had just woken up from drunkenness, and her body was shaking a little when she got out of bed.
Lu Zhuo moved his Adam's apple calmly, his eyes falling on her chubby cheeks.
He had bitten lightly before, leaving no trace.
"You drank too much and fell asleep soon, so I took you to bed to rest."
Lu Zhuo said with a natural expression. He was tall and straight and walked to the sofa silently.
"I asked the kitchen to make hangover soup, so I came here to drink it first."
Yun Wu blushed and nodded, then walked over quickly wearing slippers.
She saw that there was still a glass of red wine that she had not finished drinking on the coffee table. Yun Wu felt even more embarrassed when she saw it. She obviously didn't know how to drink but she imitated her uncle's drinking, and ended up getting drunk.
With a blushing face, she picked up the warm hangover soup on the coffee table and drank it. She felt a little more comfortable after a bowl of hangover soup.
She had just put the empty porcelain bowl back on the coffee table, but still stumbled unsteadily when she stood up.
But Lu Zhuo reached out and grabbed her arm firmly, which made Yun Wu stand still. She raised her hand and touched her little head, which was still a little dizzy.
"Are you still suffering?"
Lu Zhuo's voice was deep and pleasant. Yun Wu put down her hand and nodded. She raised her watery eyes and looked at the little uncle in front of her, with some grievances in her eyes.
"Well, I'm still a little dizzy, little uncle..."
Her voice was so soft that she wished she could have just tasted it, but it tasted quite delicious.
Hmm... sweet, she couldn't tell.
But when she was sleeping, she felt as if she was still drinking, so much that she couldn't breathe.
Lu Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he approached Yun Wu silently, and the fragrance after bathing lingered around her.
He pressed one hand on the back of her neck very gently, and the thumb pad of his other hand rubbed her temple even more gently.
Yun Wu raised her wet eyes and looked at Lu Zhuo. She looked closer and saw that her uncle was indeed very good-looking...
"feelling better?"
Lu Zhuo's deep voice sounded in his ears, and he had stopped moving.
"much better……"
Yun Wu nodded quickly. After the little uncle rubbed her for a while, her dizziness was relieved a lot. The little uncle was indeed amazing.
"Remember not to drink outside in the future. Outside is not as good as home. It will be dangerous if you get drunk."
Lu Zhuo's eyes were light, and he raised his hand to straighten the top of her somewhat messy hair, seemingly inadvertently.
"Especially when uncle is not with you."
"No more, no more, I won't drink again next time..."
Yun Wu said quickly, her fair and tender cheeks still stained with a slight blush, and her pink lips pursed into a beautiful curve.
The two of them stood a little closer, and Lu Zhuo caught a glimpse of her graceful body covered by her wide cardigan.
That one below the collarbone——
He tried it just now, but he couldn't hold it with one hand...
After Yun Wu left, Lu Zhuo slowly sat down on the leather sofa where she had been sitting.
Stretching out a generous and strong hand, she picked up the glass she had drank from on the coffee table. There was still some unfinished red wine at the bottom.
"Ah Wu..."
His low and hoarse voice sounded in the huge bedroom, and then he drank all the red wine left in the glass with his eyes.
He remembered the situation before when Yun Wu didn't wake up.
The lights in the bedroom are bright, revealing the smooth girl on the bed...
He calmly and unhurriedly inspected every inch of the jade-like fat, kneading and polishing it tirelessly.
Lu Zhuo pursed his thin lips with a taste of food, like a wolfhound who was not satisfied with this, but he also knew that if he was too impatient...
Rabbits can run.
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In the middle of the night, Jiang Qingxin, who had been working all day, walked in through the back door of the Commander's Mansion. Around the corner from the back door were rows of rooms where servants lived.
Today, there was still a slight smile on her face with makeup, and she walked to the innermost room where the servants lived with familiarity.
"Mom, I'm back..."
Jiang Qingxin pushed open the door and walked in. Her mother worked as a servant in the Commander's Mansion. This servant's room was not big or small, just enough for her and her mother to live here together, and it also saved money on renting a house.
In the narrow room, Wu Ma, dressed in servant clothes, was calculating the money she earned this month.
"Mom, I met the young master of the Song family today..."
Jiang Qingxin couldn't hide the joy on her face. After hearing this, Wu Ma quickly stopped counting money in her hands and looked happy.
"Song family? Is he the son of Mr. Song, the inspector of Beicheng?"
Jiang Qingxin nodded with a look of surprise on her face. When she was working in the dance hall today, she encountered a man who touched her.
As a result, an extraordinary-looking man appeared to help her solve the matter. She heard from people who worked in the dance hall that he was Song Linchuan, the young master of the Song family, or a major general.
His father is the inspector of Beicheng, and the Song family is also well-known among the Beicheng families.
"Has Major General Song fallen in love with you? Hey, are we going to be the young mistress of the Song family?"
"Mom, Major General Song just helped me a little today..."
Jiang Qingxin explained with a slightly red face, but she couldn't help but think of Song Linchuan in her mind. Unlike other young masters from rich families, he would not look down on her, but instead helped her.
"Then since Major General Song is willing to help you, he must also be interested in you. If you get along with him more, do you have to worry about being a popular person in the future?"
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