Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 154 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate Cannon Fodder 2

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On the bustling streets of North City, a moving Pontiac car stood out because it was a symbol of power.

The car was quiet, and Adjutant Lin, who was sitting in the front seat, was driving seriously.

Yun Wu sat upright on the back seat and quietly turned her head to look at Lu Zhuo who was sitting next to her.

He is tall and has thin lips, revealing the aura and coldness of a superior. The curve of his high nose bridge on the side of his face is very beautiful.

My uncle is so handsome...

Yun Wu looked at Lu Zhuo in a daze. Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for a year, and now meeting again felt a little different.

No wonder Song Yun said that her uncle was the most beautiful girl in North City.

As if she had noticed the gaze, the beautiful girl in North City turned her head and looked over with a faint look in her eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry in her dark eyes.

Yun Wu finally came to her senses and quickly looked away, with her hands resting obediently on her knees.

"When will my uncle return to North City? Didn't he say that he would be back in three months?"

"I just got back today. I went back to the Commander's Mansion and found you were not there. I found out that you went to the dance hall."

Lu Zhuo's voice was faint, but his dark eyes were looking at Yun Wu.

It was indeed a few months before he could return, but after being away from home for a year he missed his little girl so much that he came back early.

Yun Wu blinked her beautiful eyes somewhat guiltily, and then quickly said:

"Song Yun said she had never been to that place before. We went there for the first time today and only sat inside for a while. When the uncle came, we were about to leave..."

She explained hesitantly, her voice soft, but her voice got smaller as she spoke further.

"Ah."

Lu Zhuo's voice was low, and his handsome eyes made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"It's so smoky there, don't go there next time."

"I won't go, I won't go."

Yun Wu nodded quickly with fear and said that she had heard that the dance hall was not simple. Today, when she went there for the first time, she met a drunk man who mistook her for a dancer. She would not dare to go there next time.

The car quickly drove to the gate of the commander's residence. Lu Zhuo got out of the car first and then walked to Yun Wu's door.

He opened the car door skillfully and extended his hand towards Yun Wu who was sitting in the car.

The palm wearing the black leather glove was large and powerful. Yun Wu habitually put her fair and tender hand on it, and Lu Zhuo took her hand and led them out of the car.

This is how she always rode in the car before. When she was younger, her uncle carried her down in his arms. When she grew up a little, he held her hand.

"Commander, Miss, dinner is ready."

The elderly butler in long gown standing at the door said respectfully.

Yun Wu followed Lu Zhuo step by step into the commander's mansion.

Because Lu Zhuo had returned, there were many more people in military uniforms and armed with guns guarding the entrance and the yard.

The commander's mansion is also more lively than before.

Dinner has been set on the antique sandalwood dining table.

Lu Zhuo took off his black coat and handed it to Adjutant Lin. When he turned around, he saw a maid helping Yun Wu take off her light blue shawl.

After taking off her shawl, Yun Wu was only wearing a light blue slim-fitting cheongsam. Her arms were white and tender, and the cotton cheongsam outlined her figure well.

She pulled a chair and sat down at the dining table, then raised her head and saw Lu Zhuo looking at her.

"Uncle?"

"It's okay, let's eat."

Lu Zhuo's voice was light. He was only wearing a neat military uniform. His waist was outlined by a black belt, making him look lean and strong. He strode over and sat down in the main seat.

Yun Wu couldn't help but turn her head to take a few more glances, because the military academy was next to the girls' school, and they could often see people from the military academy.

But she thought that her uncle seemed to be in better shape. He had always been tall, and now after not seeing him for a year, he seemed to have become stronger.

Lu Zhuo calmly picked up the tea poured by the servant and took a sip.

His gaze fell inconspicuously on Yun Wu, especially the proud curve below the collarbone outlined by the slim cheongsam.

I haven't seen you for a year, but you have grown up a little bit...

think……

The slightly cool tea dissipated some of Lu Zhuo's restlessness. He held the chopsticks and ate two bites of the food with a normal expression.

At this time, a middle-aged woman dressed in maid's clothes walked over quickly with a bowl of food.

"Miss, the milk soup is ready."

"Thank you, Mother Wu."

Yun Wu said with a faint smile, and the woman called Auntie Wu placed the bowl of freshly made milk porridge in front of Yun Wu, then stepped back and waited by the side.

Lu Zhuo picked up Yun Wu when he was fourteen years old. At that time, she was only seven years old and was malnourished, so she had been drinking milk porridge and other foods to nourish her body. Later, she gradually got better.

Aunt Wu raised her eyes and carefully looked at the man sitting in the main seat. There was a shrewd look in her wrinkled eyes.

She came to the Commander's Mansion as a servant the year after Lu Zhuo left North City. Today was her first time meeting Lu Zhuo, the owner of the Commander's Mansion.

Aunt Wu couldn't help but think that she had thought Commander Lu was a big and strong man, but she didn't expect him to be so handsome.

She couldn't help but glance at Yun Wu. She heard that this young lady was adopted by Commander Lu. Look at the milk porridge in her bowl and the meals she eats every day. They are all the best. Looking at the cheongsam she is wearing, it must have cost at least twenty dollars.

Tsk tsk tsk, Wu Ma felt very sad. She thought of her daughter who sang in a dance hall to make money. Her daughter could only earn a few dollars a month. She was such a spendthrift.

Lu Zhuo was eating his meal leisurely, but soon he stopped, picked up a folded towel beside him and casually pressed his thin lips a few times.

He then looked at Yun Wu, who was sitting aside and drinking milk porridge. Her little head was lowered and her pink lips were opening and closing.

"I brought you a gift from Shanghai."

Yun Wu, who was eating, looked up at Lu Zhuo in confusion, with some pure white milk stains on her lips.

Lu Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he picked up the clean towel beside her and wiped the milk stain from the corner of her lips with familiar and natural movements.

Yun Wu was already accustomed to such intimate actions. At this time, the housekeeper opened the gift that Lu Zhuo brought and showed it to Yun Wu.

I saw a lotus pink jacquard silk cheongsam neatly folded in the dark wooden box. The fabric was very shiny and the lapels were decorated with pearls.

"so beautiful."

Yun Wu said with some surprise, and then took out some of the cheongsam from the box. The embroidery on it was very smooth and beautiful.

"I bought it when I passed by the clothing store."

Lu Zhuo's tone was flat, but his handsome eyes were focused on Yun Wu's reaction.

The cheongsam was very slim-fitting. He bought it according to the previous size, but now it might be a little too small. The fabric on the chest of the cheongsam might be stretched out...

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