100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 601: Young Marshal of the Republic of China (10)

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Yu Chu was taken aback.

While being escorted down by the guards, Tao Linqing turned her head in disbelief and stared at Yu Chu.

But the guards pushed her out of the front yard before she could figure it out.

Tao Linqing bit her lip and frowned.

She didn't understand what the problem was.

Could it be that this young marshal just likes that kind of delicate lady

But Tao Linqing felt something was wrong.

If she likes that kind of delicate young lady, she heard in her previous life that many big families wanted to marry into the Young Marshal's Mansion, but none of them got their wish...

If you like Miss Jiao, not only in Nanyang, but also in the capital, there are countless ladies and ladies, why the young marshal in the previous life was always single...

Tao Linqing always felt that she was missing something.

But can't think of it.

She was taken away by the guards unwillingly. Yu Chu behind her glanced at her back, then turned her head, and looked at the young commander in front of her with some doubts.

Yun Chuyao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was really good-looking, but he was cruel and ruthless. Even his smiling expression made people feel a trace of indescribable coldness.

"You want me to say it a second time?" he said softly.

Although the voice was soft, it was inexplicably frightening.

Yu Chu glanced at him, walked over, and stopped more than one meter away from the young marshal.

Yun Chuyao pursed his lips slightly, and under the horrified gaze of all the guards, he gently opened the car door, squinted his long and beautiful eyes, slightly raised his white chin to the girl one meter away, and signaled, "Go in."

The guards all stared in horror.

It is said that the Young Commander-in-Chief has never given anyone a good face, regardless of gender.

It is even more impossible for others to approach him.

Anyone who knew the young marshal a little knew that he never pretended to talk to women, and would frown at the slightest approach, as if the other party was some kind of strange creature.

To actually invite someone to ride with him... Although the tone was far from inviting, it was surprising enough.

Yu Chu was also stunned for a moment, then got into the car silently.

The slender young man then got into the car, raised his eyes slightly to look at her, but didn't say anything.

He closed his eyes slightly.

Sitting next to him, Yu Chu smelled the light fragrance on his body. He raised his head and glanced at the young commander. He only saw the silhouette of his side face, with a high and straight nose, and thin and beautiful lips.

He was tall, dressed in a military uniform, with long boots covering his slender legs, and his head resting on his downcast eyes. He looked like a difficult person to get along with.

After a while of silence, the young marshal suddenly raised his lips slightly, and his voice carried a hint of ambiguity: "Have you seen enough?"

Yu Chu was startled, and watched the other party open his eyes, a pair of long and beautiful eyes, and turned his gaze slightly.

"Since I got in the car, I've been staring at me all the time. It's hard for me not to be crooked." Yun Chuyao narrowed his eyes, and his soft voice seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be displeased with coldness. Joy.

Yu Chu didn't know whether he was in a good mood or a bad mood, so he just smiled slightly, "You look very good-looking."

The driver and guard driving in front almost slipped his hand.

He didn't dare to look up in the rearview mirror, and continued to drive the car intently, pretending that he didn't exist.

Yun Chuyao laughed softly.

He seemed to be very interested, put down his elbows propped on the car window, leaned over, the tassels hanging from the military uniform swayed slightly, and the corners of the man's lips were evil.

"Am I pretty?" he asked in a low voice.

"..." Yu Chu felt that he probably said something wrong.

This person's mind is so difficult to guess, it really makes sense to be called the King of Hades.