Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 556: The Republic of China, the Marshal's Gentle Cousin 25

At this moment, Mu Yuanzhao's heart was beating very fast. Whenever he thought that Miaomiao might have a good impression of the man she had just met once, he felt a pang of pain in his liver and lungs.

But unexpectedly, it turned out that Miaomiao had no feelings for the other party, and all the rumors were just misunderstandings caused by the two spies and his mother.

How to describe his current mood?

I was ecstatic, yet also a little bit incredulous.

"I, I thought you, Auntie, were really interested in that man...

Mother once said that you two have a strong connection."

Mu Yuanzhao ruled out inappropriate words such as "love at first sight" and "admiration", and finally could only describe it as fate.

Just the word made his tongue burn.

“Ah, no no.

I was just thinking when I was reading a book before that I can't always bother you here.

My academic performance is okay, so I decided to go to a junior high school and ask if they have any openings.

Miaomiao’s head was shaking like a rattle. Who would want to be with a spy?

According to the introduction in the original plane, the Mu family is considered the most benevolent warlord in this plane.

As for the others, whether it was Marshal Wang, Governor Li, or even those bandits who were not very powerful but still caused trouble in the area, they all seemed to be no good people.

In this case, Miaomiao and those spies who are working for Marshal Wang or Governor Li are naturally hostile to each other.

Mu Yuanzhao felt that the happiest thing of the whole day, apart from Miaomiao being with her all the time, was what she said today.

That's right, he was just worrying about nothing. In fact, his lovely girl was not even interested in the sight of him shirtless, let alone a boiled chicken who was a spy in junior high school.

"Okay, then let someone check for you to see if there's anything wrong with that teacher surnamed Sun.

After all, the spies outside who want to disintegrate South City are doing things that are very shameful.

Even my injury is very strange."

Mu Yuanzhao suppressed his smile that was almost reaching his ears and still looked gentle and elegant.

In front of Miaomiao, this look almost seemed welded to his face.

Before this, indifference and even iron-bloodedness were his most common expressions.

"Then I'll go back first."

Miaomiao was also very happy. This nephew was so considerate.

This time, there is a hope that I can complete half of my task. I wonder if this can be considered an example of completing a task super quickly.

As for how the nephew next door is taken care of at night, Miaomiao has no idea.

In fact, she also felt it was a bit strange. Her nephew's hands and feet should not be broken, and there were no bandages to indicate any injuries or fractures.

Although the wound on the chest was a gunshot wound, it may not have hit any vital parts or even penetrated.

Miaomiao didn’t quite understand, but in the original owner’s memory, a large number of people died from gunshot wounds before they even arrived at their clinic.

So, at most she could take care of those who were injured, or even those who were exhausted from diarrhea...

After a dreamless night, Miaomiao had breakfast with her cousin in the restaurant downstairs the next day.

Then he followed Miaomiao to the third floor, which was strictly guarded by guards.

Now, if she comes alone, she still needs to inform, but if she brings Miaomiao with her, Miaomiao becomes the caregiver of her rebellious son, so she can have a smooth journey.

Adjutant Qian heard the footsteps and came out first. He had made a bed next to the young marshal's bed and had a sleepless night.

The young marshal, who was in so much pain that he couldn't move in front of outsiders, probably had a good night's sleep.

To these veteran soldiers, these injuries were only serious on the surface, but they did not actually hurt the inside and were tolerable.

When there was a knock on the door, Adjutant Qian looked at the young marshal who was just brushing his teeth leisurely.

Adjutant Qian had to say that their young marshal was a real dog.

In front of him, a serious man, she slept with her clothes on, sleeping properly...

When I brush my teeth in the morning, I button my shirt up to my neck.

But now, at the moment of knocking on the door, their young coach completed three actions.

First, he dropped his toothbrush while running, and then he took off his clothes while running. His movements were so fast that they were no different from before in the military camp.

The last action was to tidy up his hair and lie down on the bed, with his cold white leather exposed, which was actually thanks to his future wife.

Mu Yuanzhao's movements were swift, completing all of these actions within a few seconds. Even the sound of his running was almost inaudible, like a leopard fleeing for its life...

Adjutant Qian wiped his face and thought to himself that his grandmother was right.

If you live long enough, you'll see everything.

Look, now he saw the young marshal taking off his clothes while running, not because he was in a hurry to go to bed, but because he was in a hurry to let his sweetheart see him. He was even afraid that he had bad breath, so he got up early to take a shower and brush his teeth.

In the past, Adjutant Qian was impressed by the young marshal’s wisdom, but now he is impressed by the young marshal’s shamelessness.

It's not that we haven't carried guns together or bathed in the lake together, but I've never seen anyone seriously taking off their clothes and running around.

"cough."

There were three knocks on the door, and after waiting for a few seconds, there were three more knocks.

Mu Yuanzhao was leaning on the bed without blushing or panting. His strong body gave him a strong recovery ability. At least the wound did not bleed after his activity just now.

"Here I am, wait a moment."

Adjutant Qian was awakened by the young marshal's cough. Knowing that the young marshal was reminding him, he quickly responded.

"Come back before lunch and tell him in person that Sun is a spy. Go now."

Mu Yuanzhao waved his hand, then placed a military book in front of him and read it slowly.

If it weren't for the unique moisture on his forehead from washing, he would have looked sickly yet hardworking...

Adjutant Qian took the order, opened the door and invited the person in.

"Good morning, Madam. The young marshal just had breakfast.

Don't worry, Miss Xu. I've already contacted and investigated the suspicious individual you mentioned yesterday via internal telegram last night. If I have any news, I'll definitely come back and tell you."

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(The next chapter will be posted in the morning, muah~)