Thirty-ninth Raiders

Even so, he never mentioned that he wanted to go with him.

Third Master Shen was quiet and did not speak again.

The car was silent.

The old butler looked at the rearview mirror tremblingly.

Miss Yu would rather go to the dance alone than to go to the third master.

This……

Miss Yu is also a bit too measured.

Looking at it this way now, the old butler suddenly had a ridiculous delusion, as if his ruthless young marshal and that delicate and weak girl, who cares more about this relationship... It's not a conclusion.

Choked by his sudden thought, he coughed twice and lowered his head.

The car was quiet for a while.

Shen Yuanbo didn't know what was going on, and stood outside the car with his head down.

After a few seconds, the third master Shen put down his fingertips, lowered his eyes and couldn't see his mood, and said indifferently, "get in the car, I'll be with you."

"..."

Shen Yuanbo: ? ? !

He opened his eyes wide in amazement, looking at the man in the dark military uniform in the car window, his slender eyelashes drooping slightly, covering a pair of beautiful eyes that are seductive, and closed slightly silently.

It seemed a little displeased.

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The car was parked downstairs in the school.

Shen Yuanbo sat upright.

I don't even dare to ask, why did my uncle come to this kind of occasion...

In the identity of the third master Shen, let alone a small school dance to invite him, even the collective meeting of the Central Political Bureau, it is all about the mood. If others had known that he was coming... this little dance party would be crazy crowded.

With the presence of the dignified warlord Young Marshal, it is naturally impossible without strict security. A row of black vehicles parked outside the school. The well-trained guards armed with guns quickly got out of the vehicles to clear the road, dispersing the elite parents from all walks of life who were chatting in front of them, and quickly cleared the empty road.

Shen Yuanbo sat next to him and did not dare to speak.

Both belong to the Shen family, but there are differences.

At least he doesn't deserve this kind of pomp...

Outside the academy, the parents who were chatting were all scattered by surprise, unable to return to their senses, staring at the dark car in the center.

The guard opened the door.

The sound of military boots stepping on the ground was cold, the black shawl hung down with light gold tassels, and the thin gold chain swayed slightly from the clothes, revealing the military badge of beautiful texture, even the collar buttons were exquisite, the man indifferently took care of the black gloves. , looked up at the teaching building.

"..."

little, young handsome?

The parents in front of the school fell silent for a moment.

The legendary figures of the Sixth Middle School, who sheltered the entire Sixth Middle School from the turmoil of war, people with such status and status have basically become famous in history, how can they be easily seen by such a small person.

However, at this moment, it really appeared in front of him. In front of the noisy school just now, there was silence in an instant.

Especially Father Yu in the crowd, his legs were almost weak with fright. Their Yu family offended the young marshal. Although they were warned in the end, the opium business did not succeed... But there is no doubt that they would not have a good impression on the third master Shen, even if they sent a daughter to be killed at will. Cut, Yu's father is still afraid that the third master will settle accounts with himself.

Fortunately, the man only raised his eyes, glanced at the teaching building, and walked away.

The military boots are slender, beautiful and amazing, and the female students in the crowd can't take their eyes off. Even Shen Yuanbo, who was sitting next to the public's lover, didn't have the slightest sense of existence at this time.

It's a pity that the other party didn't look at them.

Third Master Shen went straight to the floor, and before he got close, he heard a clatter from the classroom. Yu Zhenning's voice was frantic: "Yu Chu! I warn you, don't toast, don't eat or drink fine—"

The third master's indifferent eyes instantly sank.

In classrooms.

Yu Zhenning was splashed with ink and stared at Yu Chu in disbelief, "I kindly ask if you need a dress, what are you doing?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Yu Zhenning's chest heaved up and down, she was really furious, Miss Gui's etiquette was also forgotten, she also grabbed the ink bottle next to her, raised her hand and threw it at the girl.

Yu Chu stepped back and dodged, the ink bottle smashed to the ground, the ink splashed, and a few drops coldly touched the girl's tender white cheeks.

She didn't stretch out her hand to wipe it, she still smiled at Yu Zhenning's angry appearance, glanced at the clock again, and said slowly, "It's too late if you don't go home again."

"..."

Yu Zhenning's cheeks flushed with anger, and was about to speak, when she heard the sound of neat and orderly footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

The guards quickly occupied the passage with guns, lined up neatly on both sides, standing straight.

Yu Zhenning was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and looked out the door. Seeing such a big battle, she was stunned for a while, and stared blankly at the end of the passage.

Shen Yuanbo appeared from the end of the corridor.

Yu Zhenning opened her eyes slightly, and her expression was a little surprised... that her boyfriend would have such a grand appearance. But Shen Yuanbo is from the Shen family and holds the military power. He had previously explained that he would be more solemn, perhaps it was a surprise for himself?

Yu Zhenning was indeed pleasantly surprised. She was so angry just now that she saw her boyfriend appear in such a high-profile manner, and her grievances and joy immediately surged up in her heart. She pouted and greeted her, "Yuan Bo..."

The voice hasn't fallen yet.

At the end of the corridor, a figure in a military uniform with a black shawl appeared.

The beautiful pale gold tassels on the shoulders dipped slightly with the steady steps.

Yu Zhenning saw the man's face, her eyes were dark and beautiful, and her expression was indifferent, which reminded her of the meeting in Qiuyuan that day.

Her face turned pale in an instant, and she took two steps back.

The man didn't look at her, but just tilted his head, raised his fair and slender fingertips in her direction, and said coldly, "Come here."

"..."

Yu Zhenning was stunned.

Subsequently.

There were footsteps behind her, and the slender and petite girl passed her and walked towards the man, she walked through the corridor surrounded by guards, approached him, put her fingers on his beautiful fingertips, and he took him into his arms , the shawl of the black military uniform enveloped her completely, and the young warlord held her waist, his tone displeased: "What's going on on your face?"

He took a snow-white handkerchief in the other hand, lowered his eyes and gently wiped off the ink spots on the girl's face.

Yu Chu nestled in the beauty's arms, and he wiped his face lightly, and suddenly remembered something: "It seems like the first time we meet, third master."

The girl's voice is soft and waxy.

Shen Yun paused for a while, remembering the first time the two met.

He killed someone in front of her.

The girl stood dumbfounded, blood splashing on her white face.

"..." He frowned.

Yu Chu just said it casually, and felt that something was splashed on his face, which was very similar to the first sight. But the tissue that time was handed to her by the guard. This time, Third Master Shen helped wipe it with his own hands. In general, there was quite progress. She raised her face and rubbed the handkerchief, wiped the ink off her face, and smiled obediently.