Thirty-ninth Raiders

There is more to teach.

But Yu Chu just wanted to take advantage of the other party, and didn't want to really put herself in it. After all, she was very conservative without talking about feelings.

If it weren't for the strategy mission, she would now prefer to leave the warlord's palace and live on her own.

It doesn't matter though.

Anyway, there is a reward, and when she saves enough money, it will not be too late to leave.

You can also take advantage of this time to complete the task, and by the way, get enough pieces of the boss.

Perfect.

She has traveled through so many planes, and it is still easy to put on a small and delicate bag. She raised her hand sticky and clinging to the third master's neck, leaning against his arms, the buttons of the black shirt held her coolly. The breath was cold and fragrant. The girl wrapped her fingertips around his buttons and said with a smile: "I can sing a few lines of play. The talented and beautiful people in the book will play against each other. I can teach the third master. Do you want to learn?"

Shen Yun gave her a lazy look.

In the world, no one dared to tell the third master of the Shen family to teach him to sing. Although the pear orchard is prosperous, and the pillars who sing opera are all beautiful, but for the top forces, singing is just entertainment after all, and there is not much respect for this.

At least Shen Yunchi had never met anyone who had the guts to teach him to sing.

His expression remained unchanged, his long eyelashes were lowered, and he didn't scold her for not understanding the rules. He just opened the page, held a pen in his empty hand, and said indifferently, "If you're bored, go out and play, I have business."

Yu Chu also mentioned singing on purpose. Seeing that the high-ranking warlord was not angry, he probably understood that he was quite tolerant towards himself.

So she became more courageous, with a coquettish look, she hugged him with both hands, unable to stay down, she muttered in a low voice: "There is no fun outside, I don't want to go. Didn't you say you want to be a lover and handle business affairs? Can't I be here?"

The girl's voice is naturally tender, and when she speaks in a low voice, it appears softer.

"..."

The tip of Shen Sanye's pen stopped slightly, raised his hand, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

It turns out that the little girl... can be so coquettish.

Shen Shaoshuai, who has never been in contact with women, feels very unfamiliar with this.

He has always been alone in his life, and he doesn't like others to touch him. Even if his pet rubs against the corner of his clothes, he will feel unhappy, not to mention a soft little person who slips into his arms and leans on him lightly. Holding his waist and holding his neck coquettishly... This situation is too unusual for him.

"You can be here." He lowered his eyes and said, pulling down her hand with one hand, holding the girl in his arms, and writing with the other hand unaffected, with a calm expression, "Don't make trouble."

"Don't make trouble, I know." The girl pulled her hands restlessly and hugged his waist before she calmed down and stayed in his arms obediently.

"..."

The third master Shen felt like he had raised a daughter.

Holding a soft little ball in his arms, he lowered his eyes and continued to process the documents.

After signing a few words, the person in her arms suddenly moved slightly, and then Third Master Shen heard her stomach growl slightly. The tip of his pen paused, and the person in his arms seemed a little embarrassed, twisted his waist, buried his face in his heart, and didn't speak.

Silent for a while.

Shen Yun put down the pen late.

One of his hands was originally around the girl's waist, and the other hand stretched out lightly, pinched her small face, and turned the person around. The girl raised her face in his arms, her black eyes were beautiful and clear.

Like a fragile and beautiful flower blooming in her arms, weak and squeamish, it will shatter with a little force.

Third Master Shen paused slightly.

"hungry?"

he asked quietly.

Yu Chu nodded. She didn't eat anything in the morning when she was called by the housekeeper. Because I was in the deserted pavilion last night, no one arranged breakfast this morning.

I'm really hungry.

Since she was already the big guy's lover, the girl was not polite, she hugged him, her chin was gently pinched, she shrank into his arms like a rabbit, dutifully played the squeamish bag, and whispered: "I have been He was brought here by the housekeeper without eating."

Low tone.

She didn't have to do anything, she just rubbed softly in her arms, and because of her soft body, she naturally had a bit of coquettishness. Third Master Shen looked at those eyes, his expression remained the same, his indifferent voice slowed down a bit, his long eyelashes were hidden behind the clear lenses, and he was somewhat lazy for no reason.

"Don't tell me sooner?"

He pressed the button at the corner of the table, indifferently, and when he retracted his hand, the person in his arms groaned.

The next second, she quickly reached out and pushed his shoulders, jumped away from the arms of the young warlord, lowered her head and quickly tidied up her skirt, making sure that she was okay, and stood beside her with a serious expression.

"..."

Shen Yunchi's eyes stopped for a moment.

The door rang.

The door of the study was opened, and two guards walked in, saluting, "Does your lord have any instructions?"

The voice fell, but the young marshal did not speak.

There was an eerie silence in the study.

The officer was leaning on the chair, his black lingerie lined his fair complexion attractively, the collar buttoned open, revealing the lower half of the collarbone, a picture of a bewitching lazy beauty, but the narrow eyes behind the golden lenses, without emotion He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl.

Cool and emotionless.

Yu Chu didn't hear him speak, so he reported the name of the dish to the guard: "Go and prepare some snacks, biscuits, and juice."

Guard: "..."

When did Qiuyuan have these things.

The kitchen is well prepared, but the young marshal never eats these things.

Is this the commander's order?

The guards did not know what the girl's identity was.

The old housekeeper only informed that there was someone around the young marshal, but with the young marshal's dislike of women, the status of this girl would not be particularly high.

Can she represent the meaning of adults?

The guard looked at the third master Shen blankly, but saw that the other party's eyes were slightly lowered. Behind the lens, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and he did not speak quietly, nor did he object to the girl's words. That's probably right.

So the guard saluted, then bowed: "Yes, get ready now."

He leaves the room.

Yu Chu stood beside him and watched the door close before returning from his normal state to being relaxed again. He walked around the long table and reached out to hook the third master's hand. He touched his slender, snow-white fingertips and touched it teasingly. Touching the pulp of the finger, the cool and beautiful hand felt extremely comfortable. The other party did not speak. Yu Chu looked down at the silent young marshal on the chair, and blinked:

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Third Master Shen raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently.

When his expression is indifferent, even if his long and narrow eyes are hidden behind the lenses, the lazy and elegant aura disappears, and the rest is just quiet and cold, and his voice is loose: "Did you just avoid suspicion?"

Yu Chu was slightly startled.

Immediately, he understood that he was talking about getting up quickly just now.

"Yeah." She didn't expect the other party to ask this, she was a little surprised, not knowing what she had made a mistake, "...Ordinary lover means underground lover."