The host wants to be human today

Chapter 447 The Young Master's Little Wife 11
The soldier spoke blankly.

"Please don't get too close."

Unexpectedly, she would make such a sudden move. Miss Mu's family was stunned, and hurried up to pull her away, bending over to apologize.

"Siyu bumped into you accidentally, I hope you don't take it to heart."

After speaking, he met his father's gaze, and hurriedly pulled her away again.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared that Mu Wenjian smiled awkwardly.

"The little girl is spoiled. She doesn't understand the rules and brings her playmates over. Don't take it to heart. The food is ready, please come inside."

The man hummed, and followed in.

the other side.

Being dragged all the way to the backyard, Zhang Siyu frowned and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Ah Ching!"

Miss Mu's family subconsciously let go, and sighed helplessly when she saw her obsessed look.

"Siyu, you clearly know that the young commander doesn't like others approaching, if you were not careful just now, you would have died, you know that?"

She snorted, not paying much attention to opening her mouth.

"How could it be dead?"

I don't know how to find a better excuse to scare her.

Miss Mu's family frowned and said coldly.

"Where do you think the rumors about the young commander being cruel and cold-blooded come from? The young commander didn't even know how many lives were on his hands. How valuable do you think your life is?"

As he spoke, it was another dose of ruthless medicine.

"Or do you think that your father will fight against the young commander for you? Siyu, please be sober, in today's world, the most worthless thing is human life."

No one is stupid enough to mess with a warlord.

What's more, they are not the only daughter in their family.

It's good for An An to be a rich lady.

Zhang Siyu bit his lip, the handkerchief in his hand was pinched and deformed, but because he didn't tear up his face with her, he just opened his mouth reluctantly.

"I'm going to walk around the garden."

Seeing her leaving angrily, Miss Mu shook her head, and was helped into the room by the maid.

It's impossible for her to confront the young marshal for her sake, I just hope she won't be stupid.

So ever.

When the boy was about to get in the car and leave, he found a person standing not far away.

Seeing him coming, Zhang Siyu's eyes lit up.

There are only a handful of opportunities to meet the young marshal, no matter what, she must get the young marshal's contact information this time.

As a qualified subordinate, a certain soldier thought about it, and then leaned over to the man and told him the news he had found.

"Master Gu, it is said that Miss Zhang and his wife did not have a pleasant conversation."

The man was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the approaching person, frowning slightly.

After what happened just now, she didn't dare to get too close.

Zhang Siyu stopped a few steps away from him, and just opened his mouth to say something, when he heard the man's indifferent voice, listening carefully, there was still a trace of disgust hidden.

"Miss Zhang, please respect yourself, otherwise I don't mind talking to Mr. Zhang."

After finishing speaking, regardless of her pale face, she stepped into the car.

The car left with a roar, leaving only a puff of exhaust.

Zhang Siyu stared and couldn't figure out how the Young Marshal's attitude towards her had changed after such a short period of time.

inside the car.

The soldiers who were driving suddenly heard a voice.

"Why not happy?"

He froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked back, only to see that the man had closed his eyes, as if the sound just now was his hallucination.

He tentatively opened his mouth.

"It's said that it's because my wife didn't participate in their conversation, and I only know that Ms. Zhang looked very bad when she came out."

As for why, I want to know that those words are not good words.

Gu Jing was silent for a moment, his slender eyelashes half covered his beautiful amber pupils, and there was a hint of doubt in them.

"What did she do?"

"Ma'am... went for a meal."

(End of this chapter)