Chapter 142: Happy?
Marshal's way of expressing concern..... It's so novel, it's so rough! If it weren't for her strong heart, she might have left it there today!
At this time, Lin Wenlan didn't know that the real novelty and rudeness were still to come!
"You... Are you okay? Jing Xi wanted to comfort him dryly, for Lin Wenlan's current situation, he could only tear a handful of sympathy, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to meet such a strange thing!
"Do you think I'm okay right now?!" Lin Wenlan rolled his eyes, held his injured little heart and went to cook bitterly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIf she hadn't known that the marshal cared about her, she would have been scared to death!
However, Lin Wenlan soon discovered that what really scared her to death was still to come!
"It's... What is it? With a table full of dishes, Lin Wenlan stared at the marshal's outstretched hand, completely stunned.
This... Are you going to hit her?! Or do you ask her to kiss his 'jade hand' as a sign of loyalty?
No, neither~
Just when Lin Wenlan was puzzled, a light screen suddenly popped out, and he started playing the video without saying hello.
This is a video of two mechs competing, and one of the main characters is the black-and-white Mr. Silence who she just defeated recently, and Mr. Silence's opponent is a medium-sized mech that is so cool that it has no friends. In fact, it's not quite accurate to say that it is a fight, because this competition is a completely one-sided beating, and from the beginning of the video, the pure black mecha completely has the upper hand, and even the opportunity to fire is not given to Mr. Black and White Lines, it is completely 'competition'. Poor Mr. Black and White Lines didn't even have the ability to parry, he was just beaten and beaten again from beginning to end, and the originally majestic mecha was like a rubber man at the moment, being hit by the other party from one end to the other, completely out of control. It wasn't until he couldn't stand up anymore that this 'competition' ended.
The light screen suddenly turned black, and Lin Wenlan's face also darkened.
She put down her chopsticks blankly, grabbed the water cup in her hand and drank all the water inside, but she still felt very dry.
Could that pure black mech be ......
Sneaking a glance at Lord Marshal, he had already started to eat in an orderly manner, and the expression on his face was no longer the previous cloud, lightning and thunder, and even there was a hint of comfort between his eyebrows. Looking at the leisurely appearance of the marshal opposite, Lin Wenlan was completely sure: that mecha must be the marshal!
Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Lin Wenlan grabbed the cup in his hand again, and raised his head to find that there was no water in it. She put down the cup embarrassedly, picked up the porridge on the side, and ate it tremblingly.
O Zeus! What did the marshal mean by showing her this video?!
While she was mechanically eating porridge with a frightened heart, the marshal spoke again: "Aren't you happy? ā
Happy?
Lin Wenlan raised his head and looked at him, looking confused. Happy? Is there anything to be happy about? It's too late for her to be frightened!
Seeing her like this, the marshal's face changed suddenly: "I avenged you, are you unhappy?!" ā
Report... Avenge?!
Looking at the marshal with a stinky face, Lin Wenlan suddenly laughed, boldly and irrationally. It turned out that the marshal wasn't here to scare her or anything, he just felt that she was being bullied, so he ran over and abused the other party to avenge her?!
"What are you laughing at!" The marshal's face was completely blackened, and his beautiful eyes glared at her fiercely, thinking that he was really angry, and even his voice that had not changed for ten thousand years was dyed with a trace of anger.
"I'm happy!" Lin Wenlan was not afraid of his stinky face at all, and said mischievously: "My marshal protects me like this, I'm not happy~"
"......" At this time, the marshal, who was already silent, had nothing to say, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his anger, he picked up the chopsticks with a tense face and continued to eat, without looking at Lin Wenlan and not replying to her words.
Looking at Lord Marshal like this, Lin Wenlan smiled even happier, in countless games with Lord Marshal, she finally won once!
Happy! She's really, really happy!
However, the consequence of her unbridled laughter in such a disregard for the face of the marshal was that the marshal was angry, completely angry. was so angry that he didn't say a word to her all night, and he didn't even take her into his arms again when he went to sleep, but turned his back angrily, leaving her with a perfect back.
"Yinze~ Why are you turning your back on me?" Lin Wenlan pulled his arm and asked in a coquettish voice.
Ignoring her, the marshal shook off her arm and said not a word to her.
"Yinze?" Lin Wenlan wrapped it up again, stuck to his sturdy back and said in a coquettish voice: "I'm going to leave in a few days, and I'm going to leave for a long time!" Feeling his stiffness, Lin Wenlan secretly showed a smug smile and continued to coax: "Are you angry with me?" Hate me? ā
If she didn't answer, the marshal just ignored her.
"Forget it~" Lin Wenlan sighed, simply let go of him and distanced himself a little from him, turned his back and said sadly: "Since you hate me, it's better for me to stay away from you, so as not to annoy you, go to bed early, good night~" With that, she closed the waiting in the room, and the already quiet room became dark at the moment, and the darkness would make the silence even more silent, Lin Wenlan felt that there was only the sound of the two of them breathing in the whole room.
She waited silently without saying a word, she was gambling, a gamble that she herself was not sure of the outcome of.
As time passed, the breathing of the people around me became longer and longer, and it sounded as if they were asleep. Lin Wenlan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, could it be that she lost the bet? She overestimated her place in the heart of the marshal? He's not......
Just when she was about to lose hope, a large hand suddenly grabbed her arm and pushed her forward vigorously, and the next moment the strong chest pressed against her back. The familiar warmth and aroma enveloped her. Almost immediately, the clothes on her shoulders were ravaged, torn by the man behind her, the tattered strips of cloth were mercilessly thrown down, the hot and rough Wen fell on her white and tender shoulders, mixed with the vigorous ken bite that she could barely bear.