Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 160 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate Cannon Fodder 8

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In the Commander's Mansion.

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

Originally, she and Lu Zhuo lived together, but after Lu Zhuo left North City, she moved next door.

At the innermost part of the bedroom was a large closet. Lu Zhuo treated her very well and would often have people from the clothing store come to her house to measure her size and then make her some custom cheongsams or dresses, so her closet was always full.

At this time, Yun Wu, who was standing in front of the wardrobe, was in a dilemma 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 go to the banquet with Lu Zhuo.

Yun Wu was just about to pick out a dress to wear to the party when she suddenly thought of the cheongsam that Lu Zhuo gave her when he came back.

But it was not found in the two rows of cheongsams hanging above and below in the closet, nor in the folded clothes stored in the box below.

Aunt Wu, who came into the bedroom to clean, was holding a mop in her hand. Seeing Yun Wu looking for something in the closet, she began to absent-mindedly wipe the table and chairs in the bedroom.

"Miss, just tell me what you're looking for, and I'll help you find it."

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

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

Aunt Wu, who was wiping the leather chair at the side, paused and looked at Yun Wu with her shrewd eyes somewhat evasive.

"I sent the cheongsam to the store to be cleaned, and it hasn't been returned yet."

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

Yun Wu asked with a confused look on her face, and her clear and beautiful eyes looked towards Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu suddenly felt a little guilty, but she had already given the cheongsam to her daughter, and it would take at least several days for Qingxin to wear it and then wash it and put it back.

"Miss, you don't know, that Shanghai product is very delicate, you can't wear it these two days."

"OK then."

Yun Wu lowered her eyes and nodded, she just felt a little regretful that she couldn't wear the cheongsam that her uncle gave her to the event.

Aunt Wu lowered her head guiltily and continued to wipe the sandalwood table and chairs, muttering to herself in her heart.

This lady is really something. She doesn’t wear it in the morning or in the evening. She insisted that she secretly give the cheongsam to Qingxin and then started asking questions, which scared her.

But she has so many clothes in her closet, including cheongsams, dresses and skirts, so she doesn't need this one more. She will put it back in a few days anyway.

"dong dong dong"

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

Lu Zhuo was standing at the door, wearing a simple white shirt and military pants, with a straight figure and a stack of cakes in one hand.

"Ah Wu."

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

"Hello, Commander Lu."

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

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

"You go out first."

"Okay, okay..."

Aunt Wu nodded quickly, picked up the basin and mop, and happily left the bedroom.

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

"I asked someone to buy some cakes from Chen Xingji on Chengdong Old Street. You loved eating their cakes the most before."

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

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

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

Lu Zhuo's tone was normal, but his handsome eyes revealed a calm smile.

"I'm not a kid anymore!"

Yun Wu said with a red face and a little awkwardly that although she was much smaller than her uncle, she had grown a little taller.

My uncle was talking about a time when he temporarily left the North City for a few days and forgot to write to her.

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, saying that her uncle didn't want her anymore.

"Ok, I know."

Lu Zhuo nodded deeply, and his handsome eyes fell on her softest place without leaving a trace.

Of course he knew she had grown up.

And it is extremely clear.

Lu Zhuo turned around to face Yun Wu, with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his arms, revealing a strong and muscular forearm.

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

Lu Zhuo opened his arms towards Yun Wu as usual, and there was nothing unusual on his handsome face.

He just looked at the delicate little girl and took a step forward hesitantly.

He frowned slightly, then sighed slightly:

"Well, I've grown up. I haven't seen my uncle for a year and I feel estranged from him."

"No, no..."

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

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

"I like my uncle the most, so I won't be estranged from him."

She hugged Lu Zhuo's waist and rubbed it as intimately as before, as if she wanted to tell him that she was not estranged from him just because he hadn't come back for a year.

Her parents had abandoned her as a burden while fleeing. She was small and thin, and was squeezed with a group of people in a refugee camp. It was Lu Zhuo who took her home and adopted her.

To her, Lu Zhuo is 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 head intimately with the other hand.

Yun Wu, who was curled up obediently in his warm embrace, did not notice Lu Zhuo's eyes, which were filled with restrained and deep infatuation.

He also likes Awu the most.

But it was not quite the same as her "liking" for him.

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At night, except for the guards around the commander's mansion and at the gate, most people had gone to bed.

The lights in the study were still on. Lu Zhuo sat at the desk and carefully signed the last document and handed it to Adjutant Lin.

"Submit these to Inspector Song for verification."

"Yes."

Adjutant Lin sorted out the documents and said, then he saw Lu Zhuo stand up from the chair, reached out to take the military jacket on 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 still, saluted respectfully towards Lu Zhuo and watched him leave.

However, after Lu Zhuo went upstairs, he did not go back to his bedroom directly. Instead, he walked lightly and calmly to Yun Wu's bedroom next door.

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