Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 167 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate 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 the green cheongsam she wore made her skin look even fairer.

"I can go in by myself..."

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

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

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

"it is good."

Yun Wu nodded slightly. She and Song Yun were good friends, and Song Linchuan was Song Yun's brother, so there should be nothing wrong with them having dinner together.

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

"Miss, you are finally back."

The elderly manager walked beside Yun Wu and said with a sigh of relief.

"The commander seems to be in a bad mood..."

The steward spoke softly with an embarrassed look on his face. Yun Wu walked towards the house while looking at the steward with some confusion.

"Miss, go check it out. The commander is still waiting for you in the hall."

The manager stopped at the edge of the steps and bent over to speak. Yun Wu had no choice but to quicken her pace and go in.

I saw that the lights in the hall were dim, and I could vaguely see someone sitting on the sofa waiting.

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

A girl's soft voice was heard in 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, his bony hands folded and his fingertips gently tapping the backs of his hands.

"Ah Wu."

Lu Zhuo's voice was low, with a hint of displeasure on his handsome face. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yun Wu who had just walked in.

The dark color of his eyes was obscure and unclear, like a ferocious beast lurking in the darkness, ready to pounce.

"Where have you been so late?"

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

Yun Wu said obediently. Looking at Lu Zhuo's expression, she felt a little guilty for some reason. But she did not lie. She did go to Song Yun's house.

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

"No."

Lu Zhuo said as usual, his beautiful eyes didn't even evade, he raised his eyes and frowned slightly and said:

"I am worried about you."

Yun Wu thought of what the housekeeper said about Lu Zhuo being in a bad mood, and thought that it was probably because he didn't know that she had gone out.

And he waited for her for so long at night, he must be very worried about her.

"Uncle, I have been with Song Yun the whole day. Major General Song personally sent me back at night. I didn't encounter any danger..."

Yun Wu explained quickly as she trotted towards Lu Zhuo. Her high heels made a slight sound as they stepped on the floor.

"And I'm back safe and sound now, right? Uncle, don't be angry..."

She sat next to Lu Zhuo and spoke softly, grabbing his arm as if she was acting coquettishly.

Lu Zhuo's nostrils were filled with her pleasant, faint fragrance, and his body became a little stiff in an instant.

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

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

His eyes darkened, but he didn't show it on his face. He turned around and looked at Yun Wu as usual.

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

Although Song Linchuan should not be considered a strange man, Yun Wu still nodded obediently, because it seemed that Lu Zhuo did not like Song Linchuan very much.

Yun Wu was about to say something, but suddenly she saw Lu Zhuo leaning over and taking off her high-heeled leather shoes.

"Uncle?"

She called out in a daze, and then saw Lu Zhuo with a cold look in his eyes pick up her calves, let her legs bend, and put her feet on his thighs.

Lu Zhuo's expression was indifferent. He held Yun Wu's slender and white calf amid her soft exclamation.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Zhuo's voice was steady, and there was no sign of anything wrong on his handsome face.

Yun Wu's fair cheeks were flushed. Lu Zhuo was talking about the red marks on the back of her ankles caused by rubbing from her shoes.

Although there was no bleeding, the skin was slightly broken. The fair and slender ankle was red, and the fragile skin seemed to be oozing with blood if he walked in high heels for a while longer.

"A little bit……"

"Next time you're going out for the whole day, don't wear high heels."

Lu Zhuo said softly, his eyes unconsciously falling on her small white feet.

His eyes darkened, he swallowed his throat calmly, and then looked away.

Yun Wu nodded hesitantly, and the next second she was picked up by the tall man.

He was very strong, and his muscular arms were full of power. He held her in his arms and walked up the stairs steadily.

"Uncle, I can walk by myself..."

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

"Don't cry and ask me to comfort you when your feet hurt."

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

"Be good..."

He spoke in a tone like he was coaxing a child, carried her in his arms and walked away without giving her any chance to talk, and soon put her on the sofa in her bedroom.

Yun Wu was still wearing a green cheongsam, and the slit on the side revealed a bit of her fair skin as she sat on the sofa.

Lu Zhuo half-knelt down, picked up the slippers beside him and put them on Yun Wu's jade feet naturally.

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

"But isn't the security in North City very good?"

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

He was not talking about public security, he was worried that his Awu would be coveted by strange men.

Lu Zhuo then remained in a half-kneeling position with his eyes parallel to hers.

"To prevent any trouble, it's better to let me go out with you next time."

"But my uncle has a job. Will it be too much trouble for you?"

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

As she grew up, she gradually became less dependent. Perhaps it was because she had grown up and become more sensible, or maybe it was because she didn't want Lu Zhuo to think that she was a troublesome person.

Besides, Lu Zhuo is seven years older than her, and he will get married sooner or later. If her aunt marries into the family in the future, she won't be able to stick to him all the time.

"will not."

Lu Zhuo said firmly that no matter what happened, his Awu was the most important.

But he still had a grudge in his heart about the scene where he saw Awu and Song Linchuan standing together.

There was an obscure meaning in those handsome eyes, and the naive little girl had no idea of ​​what was growing in his heart.

But late at night, that person still stepped into her bedroom.

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