100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 610: Young Marshal of the Republic of China (19)

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But Lord God, how could he wake up in the small plane

When facing the fragments, Yu Chu could still deal with them calmly, but facing himself...

She blinked, stood up almost instinctively, pursed her lips, and then suppressed the nervousness of a child seeing a parent, and whispered: "...my lord?"

Feng Qing looked at her quietly.

There was a distance between the two of them, and Yu Chu was a little nervous, twisting his fingers.

She raised her head slightly as she did when she was a child, and murmured obediently: "You... do you have any orders?"

She raised her head with her usual bright eyes.

Attitude is no different. I used to be pleasing and nervous, but now I am still pleasing and nervous.

It's just that there is something subtle, it's gone.

It was like the obvious fear she had when she was a child. Every time she spoke a word to her, no matter how softly the voice was, the little girl would always tremble with fright before answering tremblingly, as stiff as answering a teacher's question.

Feng Qing lowered her eyes slightly.

Yu Chu's heart skipped a beat and he became nervous again when he lowered his eyes with his ice-cold demeanor and the main god's innate aura.

It seems that I have returned to getting along with when I was a child, like facing a strict parent, trembling and afraid to speak.

She walked carefully towards him.

Walking to the front step by step, she remembered Feng Qing's habit of not liking contact, and kept a few meters away.

He never hugged her before, only at the phone booth, and he didn't know why.

Later, she forgot to bring the key and stood up in the snow all night, but he just opened the door calmly and watched her go in.

It was a lie for Yu Chu to say that he was not wronged.

But now, she thinks it's good to be raised, and according to this person's temperament, it's fine if she can be raised.

Raising her is a kindness, what else do you care about.

She pursed her lips, not understanding why she saw him in the small plane, thought about it, and asked a little nervously:

"It's me... didn't I do well in the task?"

Feng Qing didn't show any expression. She stared at her for a long time with a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, and then she looked away and looked at the small passageway that was deserted:

"Just now, who is it?"

His voice seemed to be made of ice and snow, lacking popularity, yet lazy and expensive.

Yu Chu blinked and replied obediently, "I don't know his name either... He did a favor just now."

The man looked down at her.

Yu Chu wrung his fingers. On the one hand, he was confused about what he was asking, and on the other hand, he was instinctively nervous.

When she was in a daze, the man took a step forward. Before Yu Chu could react, his cold and white index finger gently lifted her chin:

"In the future, stay away from others."

His voice was flat and cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at her lightly, without any meaning.

Yu Chu was stunned.

Feng Qing had already put down her hands, turned around and took a step, she could only follow up blankly, with a dazed expression on her face.

Stay away from others

Shouldn't you be closer to him

But when has she ever been close to him...

What does this request mean

Yu Chu couldn't figure it out, secretly raised his eyes to look at the man's beautiful and cold side face, and asked in a low voice:

"My lord... Will this plane always exist?"

"Hmm." In a calm and lazy voice.

Fuck. Yu Chu couldn't help crying bitterly.

She is really afraid of him.

The memory of being carelessly thrown away when I was a child seems to be still yesterday. Now that she had to face the cold Lord God, the pressure really shouldn't be too great.

Yu Chu took a breath, and could only follow the man with a sad face and obediently.