MTL - Marshal, She Has Seven Appearances a Week-Chapter 11 They are absolutely loyal to me,

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Leiya never thought that she would be thrown off by the Marshal's anti-reconnaissance.

Obviously yesterday he swore that he would trust himself.

But what the **** is being dumped as soon as you go out?

Is the trust between them that weak?

Leiya couldn't find anyone, and couldn't get in touch, so she was a little anxious for a while.

Zhao Shumi didn't have many friends, because when Zhao Shumi was a child when she was in college, those people stayed away from him, afraid of making mistakes, and didn't know how to get along with her at all.

Similarly, wherever Zhao Shumi goes, she is alone.

Leiya couldn't help flicking her short hair, a little tangled.

By the way, where will she go now? Could it be that he went home?

Leiya didn't dare to guess randomly, and was about to start an inquiry.

It wasn't until Tan Lun came to report on Lu Weiyu's breakfast that Lei Ya knew that Zhao Shumi had gone to find Lu Weiyu!

She actually went to Lu Weiyu, didn't she just vowed to set boundaries with others? Are you in such a hurry to retract what you said earlier?

The birds sang softly outside the window, and the soft sunlight woke people up. Lu Weiyu got up and stewed the barley and red beans that had swelled at night in the pot.

This is her daily habit, a pot of red bean barley water a day, a must-have for whitening and weight loss.

There were still last night's clothes in the clothes basket in the bathroom. When she was digging out to see if Zhao Shumi's clothes could be machine washed, something fell out.

She bent down to pick it up, the pure white lace edge seemed to be a forked triangle...

Lu Weiyu's eyes suddenly became cool, and the drowsy bug disappeared in an instant. She looked at the things in her hands, neither threw them nor took them, and finally weighed them again, holding them with her fingertips.

This Zhao Shumi didn't even rub her **** after taking a shower! Just don't rub it, and let her see such a shameful thing!

Lu Weiyu thought a lot, and she was absolutely right, there was indeed a hole!

"What are you doing with my underwear? It smells so good?" Zhao Shumi came out sleepily, stared at Lu Weiyu intently, and glanced at the things in her hands.

Lu Weiyu choked on his breath, unable to swallow or spit it out.

"Yes, it's really fragrant." Lu Weiyu choked back.

Zhao Shumi looked at her strangely, then frowned again.

"You didn't wash your underwear after taking a shower."

"Isn't this all for Auntie to wash?"

Zhao Shumi's eyes were puzzled, and she glanced at Lu Weiyu, probably this is common sense, Lu Weiyu showed a look of understanding, she was a little disgusted.

Still despise her?

Well, it's not the first time I've disliked it, and Lu Weiyu is also used to it.

Lu Weiyu took back the hand that Lu Weiyu wanted to reach out. There is no aunt in their family, only her.

There is also Zhao Shumi who pretends to be a child.

Isn't this **** washed?

Come to think of it, when Lu Weiyu was looking for pajamas for someone last night, she seemed to subconsciously forget to find underwear for him!

So now...

She didn't dare to look at the other party's nightgown anymore, because she was afraid of seeing the light, so she hurriedly went to the closet to check if there was a new one.

The new ones haven't been washed, but you can't wear your own ones, right? She was not prepared, so she could only let people make do.

She is going out today, and she has discussed with her manager Pan Zehan that she will go to the TV rehearsal today, so she can't delay.

Lu Weiyu threw his new clothes in, and his underwear.

Zhao Shumi's height seems to be a little taller than hers, but her frame is similar, but the other party's waistline seems to be more explosive.

This is incomparable to Lu Weiyu, she can restrain her stomach, and by the way, a little vest line in the future will be very satisfying.

Lu Weiyu was boiling barley and red beans outside, and by the way, boiled the water in the pot, and put steamed buns and steamed buns on it. The small water in the pot was boiling, which made her brain go crazy.

That hole... That hole, Zhao Shumi really, in front of a serious face, with such flirtatious love behind her back, she actually likes it so much!

Lu Weiyu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and stared at the sauerkraut and radish in her hand intently. She was going to cut it into cubes and eat it with steamed buns.

Zhao Shumi's voice came from the bathroom, a little muffled, but it still filled Lu Weiyu's ears: "Lu Weiyu, your underwear is so tight and small."

"..." Lu Weiyu slipped his hand and almost added more food. After realizing it, Lu Weiyu heaved a sigh of relief and paused, "Can't you say something nice?"

There was an 'oh' in it, and after a while, accompanied by Lu Weiyu's rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables, Zhao Shumi said in a faint voice: "Your underwear is so big."

Lu Weiyu stopped the knife in time, and this time he didn't almost cut his hand, but chopped it on the cutting board.

"Zhao Shumi!"

"Didn't I say something nice? You scared me." Zhao Shumi said.

Lu Weiyu took a few deep breaths, and comforted himself in his heart, don't be angry, don't be angry, the idiot let him go, the benefactor can't give up, can't give up!

Lu Weiyu watched the water in the pot boil, turned off the fire, and his face was calm.

She put the steamed buns on a plate, and said casually: "Don't beep, it's done, wash your own underwear quickly."

As she said that, the door slammed suddenly, Lu Weiyu turned her head, and saw Zhao Shumi in the bathroom next to her go out, standing at the kitchen door, looking at her with displeasure, as if accusing her.

Zhao Shumi said: "I don't wash, I have never done such a thing. Are you going to abuse children?"

Lu Weiyu thought about what happened to the police last night. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but develop other thoughts.

Zhao Shumi wore a simple tunic dress, pink.

Her own clothes fit her well, her waist is still so thin, her **** are not small at all, and her delicate clavicle is exposed, which looks different from the usual style of painting.

Very suitable, this cuteness is like tailor-made.

Lu Weiyu thought, and after thinking about it, he felt that he really thought too much recently.

After so many years of innocence and asceticism, now a woman can easily pluck her heartstrings.

Is it because of death, or because... I am curious?

No matter what it is, Lu Weiyu can only let nature take its course.

Lu Weiyu held chopsticks and a bowl in his hand, and said with disgust: "How old do you say you are? Why haven't you done it?"

"I'm thirteen years old."

Lu Weiyu knew that the other party was about to start acting again, and continued: "I'm thirteen years old, and I'm about to go to college. You won't wash your underwear in the future, and your classmates will still laugh at you, saying that you are so old, Zhao Shumi, that you can't even wash your underwear. They don't even wash."

Zhao Shumi stood at the door, hands and feet tied up, and looked in the direction of the bathroom with a serious look on her face.

Then she snorted again, and Zhao Shumi resigned herself to washing her underwear.

Lu Weiyu added beside him: "Remember to take the special cleaning soap, it's the white one—"

Lu Weiyu put the breakfast on the table, and then heard the sound of ping-pong-pong inside.

She stretched out her head, took a look, and saw Zhao Shumi inside with a serious face, one hand was full of bubbles, and the other was chasing the cleansing soap on the ground, like a living animal.

Finally, the little animal rolled into the toilet with a bang.

"..." After watching the whole process, Lu Weiyu curled his lips and failed again, "Zhao Shumi!"

"It ran by itself."

"..."

It's just a bar of cleansing soap, don't be so angry.

Lu Weiyu thought, but he was very angry, with a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Obviously he should be a normal person, and he is obviously sung by the world as a heroic hero, yet he even does so many things in the toilet!

Lu Weiyu is still angry, especially angry. If the other party is really mentally retarded, she may not have so many emotions.

The two people looked at each other and were in a stalemate. The doorbell outside rang, one after another, with a tendency to kill.

Lu Weiyu's mind turned, she was going to fly to the next province today, could it be that her agent came to her? He said before that he would come.

Lu Weiyu thought so, and subconsciously wanted to hide Zhao Shumi.

Lu Weiyu said: "You stay inside first, don't make a sound, it is probably my manager."

"Hiding what? Am I shameful?" Zhao Shumi was very dissatisfied with the confrontation.

"You can't even wash your underwear, are you qualified to speak?"

"..." Zhao Shumi snorted coldly, turned around and closed the door.

Lu Weiyu was wearing slippers, and went to open the door while talking, "Here we come."

As soon as the door was opened, he was stunned.

By the way... Leia? !

"Why are you here?" Lu Weiyu thought of something again, and immediately said: "Zhao Shumi is in the toilet, I'll call her."

Leiya didn't speak, just glanced at it lightly, and Lu Weiyu couldn't help Su backed away half a step.

Sure enough, Lu Weiyu couldn't adapt to this kind of woman who didn't know how to adapt at all.

"marshal?"

Lu Weiyu wanted to say, in fact, you don't need to knock on the door, and Zhao Shumi didn't go to the toilet inside.

But her hand to open the door was stopped by Leiya again.

Lu Weiyu made fun of herself, so she took two steps back. She looked at Tan Lun who was following behind without any sense of presence, and smiled awkwardly.

"Marshal, we'll wait for you outside." Lu Weiyu wanted to ask why Zhao Shumi didn't come out, but the door opened.

Zhao Shumi is still the same Zhao Shumi, looking at Leiya with a cold face, but she is still holding a ball of bubbles in her hand.

"Lu Weiyu, you actually let the marshal do the laundry?!" Leiya was surprised, and at the same time she was very angry.

"I..." Lu Weiyu couldn't argue, she was even more worried in front of Leiya.

"It's none of her business." Zhao Shumi said.

Lu Weiyu hurriedly took the other's hand, and then went in to wash his hands again. Zhao Shumi cooperated very well, and finally threw away the bubbles that had been kneaded into a ball.

Leiya was furious, and after seeing Lu Weiyu so boldly asked Zhao Shumi to do the laundry, she became even more furious.

But there is no way, Zhao Shumi's attitude towards Lu Weiyu is very unstable, which makes Leiya very frustrated.

Zhao Shumi washed her hands and came out, glanced at Leiya lightly, as if she didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

Zhao Shumi sat down at the table and asked in a calm tone, "What are you looking for me for?"

"Marshal, you...?"

"Don't call me Marshal." Zhao Shumi said: "Don't think that I will obediently listen to you after a few words of flattery. I am no longer a child."

"???"

The three of them were dumbfounded.

Leiya suddenly thought of something, and then looked at Lu Weiyu subconsciously.

Lu Weiyu didn't know why, and looked at Zhao Shumi so blankly, saying, didn't he always emphasize that he was a child before?

Lu Weiyu didn't know what happened, but thought that Zhao Shumi was a daily dramatist.

"Go back, I won't let you succeed." Zhao Shumi said, not even wanting to give her a look.

Leiya gave Tan Lun a look, and said, "Marshal, please take a look at this."

Lu Weiyu stretched his head to look, but was stared at by Leiya again.

Lu Weiyu evaded knowingly, but before he took a step, Zhao Shumi grabbed her hand.

"She wants to be with me." Zhao Shumi said.

Leiya couldn't help but hold her forehead, her expression was extremely complicated.

Tan Lun immediately prepared the tools he brought with him, and then pressed the switch.

The four of them saw one more person out of thin air. That person was wearing a military uniform and sitting behind the table. Her long black hair was **** high, and she looked very energetic. Her facial features are exquisite, her makeup is light, and her eyes look at everyone like sharp weapons.

Holographic projection.

The person projected was exactly Zhao Shumi who was standing beside him!

"I am the Marshal of the Empire, Zhao Shumi, leading the army to protect the country. The adjutants are Leiya and Tan Lun. They are absolutely loyal to me, and I have absolute trust in them! No matter at any time, any place, I will not question them."

In the holographic lens, the woman's words were powerful, as if she were taking an oath.

Lu Weiyu didn't know why he did this, but it definitely wasn't that simple.

She felt pain in her palm, and then she realized that her hand was still in Zhao Shumi's.

Zhao Shumi held each other's hand, her body seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Weiyu looked at the other party, a little confused.

Zhao Shumi was very excited: "Conspiracy! It's all conspiracy! You actually made such a thing to deceive me? You are not allowed to appear in front of me again. You are all her dog legs. I know that I am not the marshal, and neither are you!" My adjutant!"

Leiya was dumbfounded by Zhao Shumi's words, who will tell her what the **** happened?

Yesterday the marshal told her categorically that as long as she had this holographic projection, when she changed her personality again, she would not disbelieve her.

But now, this slap on the face hurts so much that it can't hurt anymore.

Before Lu Weiyu could react, Leiya's eyes shot over again, and Lu Weiyu subconsciously hid back.

Can we not blame Zhao Shumi's drama mentality on her head!

Soon, Leiya couldn't stare anymore.

Zhao Shumi held Lu Weiyu's hand, looked at Leiya, raised her chin slightly, and said righteously: "Go back and tell them, I, Zhao Shumi, will leave the Zhao family forever! I am going to pursue my freedom and Dream, let them leave me alone!"

"???"

The people present were collectively stunned, and saw the two marshals looking at each other, the marshal in the pink skirt was extraordinarily pink.

Lu Weiyu looked at Zhao Shumi, what did she hear?

What did Zhao Shumi just say?

She is going to pursue freedom and dreams?

Is it possible that she will give up her marshal position?

If that's the case... why are you hugging her thigh?