Chapter 177: Look, the Empire I Laid for You (15)
What Wufu thought was that instead of letting General Gu be toyed with by Zhou Zheng and applauding, it was better to send her to Han Yue's side.
It's amazing to be yourself.
Wufu silently applauded himself.
Han Yue's expression was a little stunned, and the two good-looking brows wrinkled together: "Miss me?" β
Wufu opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yes, when I got up this morning, General Gu kept thinking about tea and dinner, thinking about Commander Han, but he didn't dare to come to disturb you rashly." β
Han Yue's brows furrowed even tighter: "And then?" β
"Then General Gu locked himself in his room and didn't eat breakfast, and when I passed by the door, I seemed to hear it...... She's crying. Wufu's voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't tell what Han Yue meant.
Especially when Han Yue's brows furrowed, it gave people a sense of alienation.
"Nonsense!" Han Yue slapped his big hand on the table.
Wufu was startled, and the following lines were completely forgotten.
"Commander ...... South Korea, South Korea"
"You go back first, this kind of thing, no next time!" Han Yue said coldly.
Wufu thought that his little trick had been exposed, and immediately dared to say anything, so he escaped from Han Yue's courtyard in a panic.
Han Yue sat on the chair with a solemn face.
The glasses on the bridge of his nose moved, and he actually floated down on his own.
"Master."
Han Yue raised his head.
Without the cover of the lenses, Han Yue's eyes looked brighter and brighter.
Shining like a star in a vast starry sky.
Han Yue looked at the glasses floating in the air and did not speak.
Like Yu Yuan, this is Han Yue's smart terminal Sangzhu.
"Your heart was racing just now." Mulberry bamboo is authentic at a glance.
The serious appearance is the same as Han Yue.
Han Yue's good-looking eyes narrowed.
"I'm angry." Han Yue said.
"Why?" Sangzhu's thirst for knowledge is still very strong.
Han Yue picked up the tea on the table: "Yesterday I let her come over for dinner, and I promised to see her, but I made this show." Could it be that if she doesn't see me for a long time, she can't stand it and want to cry? β
Sang Zhu asked with some surprise: "General Gu can't see his master for a long time, so it's hard to cry?" β
"What?" Han Yue didn't seem to hear clearly.
"General Gu can't see his master for a long time, so it's hard to cry?" Mulberry repeated it bluntly.
Han Yue curled his lips happily: "Yes." β
Even if it was just an artificial intelligence, Sang Zhu still felt a chill in his back when he looked at the smile on Han Yue's face.
I always feel that after Gu Zhihuan arrived at Wharton, his master became more and more weird.
"Is the master going?" Sang Zhu asked.
"Go." Han Yue put down the teacup: "Of course I have to go, don't teach her a lesson, what if she keeps messing around like this in the future, do I have any personal time." β
"But Jiang Yunhe made an appointment with you to talk about the security of the Wharton Star Fortress in the morning."
"I forgot." Han Yue said expressionlessly.
"I'll warn you now."
"I forgot again."
"......" Sang Zhu was a little aggrieved: "Master." β
"Prepare the mecha and go to Gu Zhihuan's house." Han Yue stood up neatly.
Gu Zhihuan didn't know anything about all this.
After tossing the newly arrived mecha with Chen Bo for a while, she went back to her room and picked up the book Han Yue gave her and began to "review".
It can be seen that Han Yue is very curious about these storybooks.
In the book, you can see a lot of annotations left by Han Yue.
In the interstellar age, where smart devices are so common, there are fewer and fewer such books and annotations written by hand with a pen.
Gu Zhihuan watched Han Yue's annotation with relish.
This book is really a bit of a yellow storm.
Each chapter will have a section that is inappropriate for children.
Among them, there is a description of Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue's first night, Han Yue was too nervous, and Han Yue drew a big cross with a pen in the second shot.
Gu Zhihuan: "......"
And Han Yue then tied up Gu Zhihuan and kept teasing her next to the plot, Han Yue remarked - "Knowledge points, write them down." β
Gu Zhihuan covered his mouth and laughed lowly.
She seemed to be able to imagine Han Yue taking notes seriously when she was reading these books.
"Commander HanβCommander Hanβ" Wufu's heart-rending voice came from outside the door.
Gu Zhihuan's laughter stopped: "Yu Yuan? β
"Master." There was a bit of a smile in Yu Yuan's voice.
"What's going on?" Gu Zhihuan asked.
"Han Yue seems to have brought someone in." Yu Yuan said.
"Why didn't you just remind me?"
"I see that the master is very attentive to the book." Yu Yuan was exceptionally innocent.
Gu Zhihuan had a headache: "Who did you learn from this self-assertive problem?" β
"You." Yu Yuan even learned from Gu Zhihuan and whistled.
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The door was kicked open from the outside.
Han Yue was wearing a dark blue military uniform, and he was draped in a big coat of the same color outside.
Wufu was behind him, and he followed breathlessly.
Outside the courtyard, the escorts brought by Han Yue stood all over the courtyard.
It looks arrogant and rampant.
Wufu held on to the door and gasped: "Commander Han, this is General Gu's room, and the living room is on the other side." β
Normally, people who come to visit will wait in the living room.
Who knew that as soon as Han Yue entered the door, he led people towards the backyard regardless of it.
His legs are long and his speed is fast, and he can't catch up with him.
Han Yue glanced sideways at Wufu.
Wufu swallowed nervously: "Commander Han...... Why don't I take you there? β
"Good work." Han Yue nodded.
Wufu breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Han Yue coming over, Wufu let go of his hand and turned around to take him to the living room.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, Wufu heard a "bang" behind him.
As soon as he turned around, Gu Zhihuan's door was already closed.
Wufu was anxious: "Commander Han...... Hmmm......"
Wufu's mouth was covered by the guards next to him.
Inside the door.
Gu Zhihuan watched Han Yue lock the door with an expressionless face, a little puzzled.
She remembered that she had agreed with Han Yue to have dinner.
But what did Han Yue do so early?
And looking at his expression, it doesn't seem to be particularly ...... Pleasant.
"Why are you here......" Gu Zhihuan put down the book.
Han Yue noticed the book in Gu Zhihuan's hand, and his face changed: "I don't know shame." β
Gu Zhihuan was confused: "Didn't you ask me to review?" β
Han Yue snorted coldly: "You just learned these unpopular methods? β
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Han Yue walked straight in, took off the big hat, and hung it on the back of the chair.
His fingers were slender and white, and Gu Zhihuan's gaze involuntarily followed his fingers.
Han Yue stood still in front of Gu Zhihuan, raised his right hand, held Gu Zhihuan's chin, raised her head, and looked at himself: "If you can't see me, it's hard to cry?" β
Gu Zhihuan's expression was as dazed as he was.
I don't know what Han Yue is talking about at all.