Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 170 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate Cannon Fodder 18

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The next day, Yun Wu was sleeping soundly. She woke up slowly when she heard someone calling her name.

"Ah Wu..."

It turned out that the person calling her by the bed was Lu Zhuo. She opened her eyes hazily and saw Lu Zhuo's cold and handsome face.

He was sitting beside her bed, and with a slightly softer look in his eyes he told her to get up.

The memories of last night came flooding back to her. She remained vigilant, holding the quilt tightly with both hands. Because she fell asleep very late, she did not wake up in time in the morning.

"Little, little uncle..."

Yun Wu's voice trembled a little, and she quickly sat up from the bed, her hands still tightly clutching the quilt covering her body.

"what happened?"

Lu Zhuo's handsome brows slightly frowned, and he asked in a light tone.

"nothing……"

Yun Wu said quickly, her voice soft and pleasant, and she gave Lu Zhuo a normal smile.

"Maybe I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well. I felt dizzy and couldn't wake up this morning..."

"Are you still not feeling well now?"

A hint of worry flashed between Lu Zhuo's cold brows, and he immediately reached out and placed his palm on her smooth forehead to feel the warmth.

"No, no, I don't feel uncomfortable now."

Yun Wu quickly shook her head and said, and Lu Zhuo put down his hand with relief.

There was a hint of evasion in her watery eyes, and she murmured while clutching the quilt with her fair little hands:

"I...I'm a little hungry..."

"it is good."

Lu Zhuo's voice was low, and his tone was not as cold as his appearance.

He then calmly and naturally turned around and opened Yun Wu's wardrobe, picked out a light-colored dress and placed it on Yun Wu's bed.

"I'll go see if breakfast is ready. You wash up first and you can eat when you come down later."

Yun Wu lowered her eyes and nodded meekly. Only after Lu Zhuo left the room did she loosen her hands that were tightly clutching the quilt.

There was a hint of confusion and uneasiness in her watery eyes.

Last night, Lu Zhuo actually...

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Breakfast had already been placed on the sandalwood table. Yun Wu sat absent-mindedly in her seat. Her watery eyes occasionally glanced at Lu Zhuo who was sitting in the main seat next to her.

The housekeeper and the others were not here, and there were only Lu Zhuo and Yun Wu here.

Yun Wu’s mind was now full of what happened last night. Lu Zhuo didn’t know that she was pretending to be asleep at that time.

This morning she had a Western breakfast. She took a small bite of the bread in her hand with an uneasy mood.

She looked at Lu Zhuo cautiously and asked tentatively:

"Uncle, can I go out to eat with Major General Song..."

When Lu Zhuo heard this, the hand holding the glass paused, and then he put the glass down with an indifferent expression.

"Awu, be obedient and don't go out with him alone, especially at night."

"I can tell good from bad. I won't run into any danger. Besides..."

Yun Wu asked with her eyes dodging. She pretended to be just saying it casually and took a sip of milk from the cup. Then she held the cup tightly and stammered, "What's that?"

"Besides, I will get married sooner or later..."

With a "clang", the cup in Lu Zhuo's hand fell onto the sandalwood table, but fortunately the water in it had been drunk, so there was no mess.

Lu Zhuo picked up the cup as usual and put it away again.

"Didn't Awu say she wanted to marry me?"

"I was only seven years old at that time..."

Yun Wu said weakly, opening her pink lips and taking a big bite of the bread with sweet sauce.

She didn't know anything at that time and just relied on Lu Zhuo, speaking without restraint as a child.

Yun Wu looked at Lu Zhuo's reaction and saw that he was still eating breakfast in silence, but his lowered eyes were extremely deep.

Her heart suddenly started beating wildly. She had just said those words to test Lu Zhuo, but she had never expected his reaction to be so...

After Lu Zhuo finished his breakfast, he gave Yun Wu a few instructions and said he was going to handle official business. She had no appetite to eat anything else. She drank a few sips of milk and then got up and left.

Yun Wu's mind was full of confusion. When she was about to go upstairs, she saw the housekeeper looking around furtively.

He didn't see Yun Wu and quickly entered the living room. Yun Wu felt a little strange and walked over quietly.

Yun Wu hid behind the wall and breathed even more lightly. She saw that Lu Zhuo and the housekeeper were the only two people in the huge living room.

"I have asked Song Linchuan to be transferred to the Shanghai General Administration next week. From now on, Miss must have someone accompany her when she goes out."

Lu Zhuo had his back to her, so she couldn't see his expression, but his deliberately lowered voice sounded very cold.

"If Song Linchuan comes to see Miss alone in the next few days, call me immediately and don't let her get too close to him."

"Yes, Commander."

The butler stood in front of Lu Zhuo, bent over and responded respectfully.

Yun Wu leaned against the wall with her hands tightly grasping her nightgown on both sides of her body. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of undue uneasiness and panic.

Lu Zhuo transferred Song Linchuan away from North City because of her...

When Lu Zhuo returned to the bedroom, Yun Wu was already sitting on the sofa reading a book.

His cold eyes softened and he walked over and sat down next to Yun Wu.

Yun Wu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she raised her head.

"Uncle, I'm well now, so I won't take medicine anymore. I'm almost suffocating staying in my room all the time..."

"Okay, I won't take the medicine anymore."

Lu Zhuo nodded and said that he was originally worried that Yun Wu would have a fever again, so he let her rest for two more days after her fever subsided.

But now it seems that nothing has happened. I always ask Awu to stay in the room and not go out. I think she must be in a bad mood.

More importantly, Song Linchuan will be going to the Shanghai General Administration to take up his post in a few days, and this wild man will no longer be able to pester his Awu.

Yun Wu blinked her delicate eyelashes nervously twice, and absent-mindedly flipped through the book in her hand that Lu Zhuo bought for her to relieve her boredom.

After she guessed what Lu Zhuo was thinking, she didn't know how to face him. She felt that Lu Zhuo was...

Very possessive.

I kind of want to escape...

Just when Yun Wu was still trembling with fear and hesitation.

Lu Zhuo did not move out of her bedroom that night, and remained the same as he had been during the days she was sick.

The night was quiet. Yun Wu was trying to stay awake in a daze. She didn't know how long it had been before she couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to fall asleep.

She clearly didn't do anything today, so why was she so sleepy? She suddenly thought of the milk porridge that Lu Zhuo brought her in the evening, but she only drank a few sips.

But during the days when she was sick, Lu Zhuo didn't bring her anything at night.

Not long after, she heard some noise, and soon she felt a warm embrace behind her that embraced her.

She heard Lu Zhuo constantly talking in her ear, his voice was low, hoarse and extremely possessive.

Yun Wu's face was flushed red, but she still didn't make any sound.

In the darkness, Lu Zhuo grabbed her slender white hand...

She closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks red as she turned her back to Lu Zhuo. She never thought that he would...

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