Chapter 133 The Storm of the Republic of China 13

Ming Xun usually didn't like having people around him to serve him, so there were only a few chefs and servants left at home, and the mansion was deserted.

The dining table is very long, which gives a sense of distance.

He is very discerning in being able to interact with people in the mansion. When arranging the dining area, he specially selected two seats that are relatively close to each other to facilitate the exchange of feelings between the two of them.

In fact, Mingxun himself is a man of few words. If there is no ready-made topic, he may remain silent.

In the past, his parents complained that he couldn't please girls, but he didn't take it to heart at the time, but now he is struggling with it.

Ming Xun kept his eyes down and said nothing. Zhu Chu felt confused and stretched out his hand to poke his arm: "Young Marshal, why do you seem more nervous than me?"

"Is there any?" Mingxun's hands shaking the food, a chopstick of coriander brought to his mouth, he frowned slightly, "I'm worried about the recent war."

Tsk, Zhu Chu glanced at him and said he was dishonest.

If she remembered correctly, this person didn't like coriander.

The girl immediately held her chin and looked lonely: "Ah... I thought the young commander was thinking of me. It seems that I am too sentimental."

The system's intelligence is still top-notch. Those people have been very peaceful since they were sent back last time, so there is nothing to worry about.

"no!"

It was obvious that the young man's tone was much more urgent. He clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and a wisp of red slowly crept up to the tip of his ears. His cold voice was a bit hoarse: "I'm... thinking of you."

Zhu Chu observed the subtle changes in the young man's expression clearly, and couldn't help but sigh that it was really fun to tease people, especially Ming Xun.

Who would have thought that the young marshal who was decisive and aggressive outside would be just a shy young man who blushed at girls when he returned to the mansion.

Contrast is the most interesting thing.

Fortunately, all the servants had already left early, otherwise many people's jaws would have been shocked.

The system looked dumbfounded, [Host, is your move called turning against guests? 】

Zhuchu nodded: "Uh-huh."

After finishing the meal, the redness on Mingxun's ears could not go away. He reached out and brushed his broken hair and covered his ears, which seemed to be a cover-up.

None of the servants dared to look at it. They lowered their heads, cleared the table, and left one after another.

But there is one more thing that needs to be resolved.

These days, due to the influence of the West, the atmosphere has become a lot more open, but it is somewhat inappropriate to leave a girl at home before she is married.

Zhuchu might not care, but Mingxun couldn't help but care.

So he sent someone to the Xu family to explain the situation. Xu Tian was eager to climb onto this high branch. After promising not to tell anyone about it for the time being, he nodded in agreement.

Before this, Mingxun had imagined the scenario of Zhu Chu staying in his mansion many times. He even prepared the room carefully and could move in directly.

Zhu Chu went through the entire room and basically designed it according to his own preferences. The warm colors gave it a very warm feeling.

Generally speaking, she and Ming Xun have only met each other a few times. If they understand each other so well, is it possible that it is really engraved in their bones?

Zhu Chu looked at Ming Xun strangely for a while.

Mingxun is very good at disguise, and he is always calm and calm. Except for the tips of his disobedient ears, he really looks like that.

The girl blinked her eyes and smiled playfully: "Young Marshal is interested."

"I love so much."

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