Griffin's Son-in-law

AR15 still didn't speak. She stood there for a while, and walked into the living room alone without saying anything.

Seeing her walking towards the master bedroom, Lu Ming was not sure what she meant for a moment, wondering whether it would be better for him to go to the second bedroom.

As a result, it wasn't until AR15 walked into the master bedroom that he took another step back, looked back at him, and asked him:

"What are you doing? If you don't come in, I will close the door."

It was only then that Lu Ming understood what she meant, and it turned out that not speaking was an acquiescence.

"I'm coming."

On a whim, Lu Ming got into the master bedroom, ready to share the bed with AR15.

Of course, the same is a wooden bed, and the pillow is also a bed board, in fact, it is no different from sleeping on the floor together.

However, just as he was thinking this way, he saw AR15 take off the jacket he was wearing, revealing a white dress that looked like a nightgown inside, which looked thin and cute.

It was the first time Lu Ming saw such an AR15, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Chapter 170 Eight Sleeping Together

Before going to bed, AR15 felt that Lu Ming was staring at him, so he sat on the edge of the bed, turned around and looked at him and asked:

"What are you looking at?"

It was a little embarrassing to be discovered by AR15. Lu Ming lowered his eyes and said:

"Look at the bed board."

As a result, AR15 was in a hurry again:

"I'm so sorry that I look like a bed board!"

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Lu Ming really didn't mean to mock her, so he hurriedly explained, but AR15 didn't listen, turned over on the bed, turned sideways, turned his back to him, and interrupted his explanation with a cold snort:

"sleep."

Lu Ming looked at AR15's back, aggrieved.

Lu Ming climbed onto the bed, moved to AR15's side by the way, and asked her:

"Angry?"

He sat leaning against the head of the bed, looking down at AR15's face, but saw AR15 looking over with some amusement:

"Who is angry with you, go to sleep, don't hang on to look at me, it's scary."

AR15 moved out and closed his eyes. Lu Ming shrugged helplessly.

AR15's temper comes and goes quickly, and since she doesn't mind it anymore, Lu Ming won't bother with this misunderstanding anymore.

Lie down, back to back with AR15, Lu Ming also closed his eyes.

AR15 is behind her, and Lu Ming intentionally lays down next to her, and can still feel her thin but reassuring back after lying down.

Coupled with the fact that he was already very tired today, under such circumstances, Lu Ming soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the room was already dark.

Probably slept until late at night. Although he went to bed very early, Lu Ming always thought that he could sleep until dawn, but he didn't expect to wake up at such an embarrassing time in the middle of the night.

There was no way, it was too cold, he was woken up by freezing.

Every night in this world, the temperature will drop sharply. It may be affected by the pollution of collapsing particles, or it may be a seasonal problem. In short, the night is very cold, as cold as if the house is full of snow.

Lu Ming raised his hand with difficulty, let out a little steam, and warmed his hands that were frozen in the cold night.

After regaining a little feeling in his hand, he pulled the head of the bed, and covered the two of them with the sheet he found from the second bedroom, and stuffed the corner of the sheet for AR15 by the way.

After lying down again, Lu Ming became sleepier and more awake. He found that the sheets were too thin and did not keep warm at all, as if they had only a psychological effect.

On a cold night, only the AR15 leaning against his back can provide him with a little warmth.

In the quiet darkness, Lu Ming listened to the even breathing of AR15 after falling asleep, and felt the ups and downs of her back. He couldn't hold back, turned over quietly, put his chest on her back, stretched out his arms to hold her, and put his arms around her. She was in her arms.

Well, it's much warmer that way.

As a result, within two seconds of thinking like this, he felt AR15's body tense up, and then heard her vigilant voice:

"What do you want to do!"

This guy seems to be awake too.

Still shrinking back, being held by him, AR15 felt a little uncomfortable.

The main reason is that the guy hugged the hand. I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, but he pressed it again...

But soon, she breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Lu Ming tell her with a trembling voice:

"It's cold, it's freezing to death, let me hug you."

"..."

AR15 was speechless for a moment, took his own jacket, and threw it to him without looking back:

"Cover this one, too."

Lu Ming covered the two of them with it according to his words, and then continued to embrace AR15, but when he retracted his hand on the sheet, he touched her hand outside.

AR15 was a little surprised. He didn't expect him to be so cold. Although she was also cold, her body temperature was much better than Lu Ming's.

After a while, Lu Ming only felt that his arm towards AR15 was being grasped by two cold little hands.

AR15 took his hand into the bed sheet, and then said to him:

"Continue to rest, it's still early before dawn."

Then there was no movement, as if she was going to continue to sleep, she just held his hand like this.

The action of hugging her must have acquiesced, Lu Ming was a little moved immediately, AR15 still knew that he felt sorry for him as a commander.

He couldn't help hugging him even tighter. Feeling the warmth of AR15, Lu Mingcai gradually regained his sleepiness and fell asleep again.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Ming woke up, opened his eyes slightly, and slowed down his consciousness, only to realize that the sleeping positions of him and AR15 had changed a lot from last night.

AR15 was no longer facing him, but instead just got into his arms and fell asleep lying on his chest. I don’t know if this guy also felt cold at night, but the warmth on his back was not enough at all, so he simply ran to his chest. I fell asleep in my arms.

Anyway, even if she didn't think so, she did it subconsciously.

It's rare to have such close contact with AR15, Lu Ming couldn't help hugging her, lowered his head, and looked at her sleeping face lying in his arms.

As a result, as soon as he got down on the ground, he saw AR15's slender eyelashes move, and suddenly opened his eyes, and just met Lu Ming's eyes.

Moreover, the two faces were facing each other, and they could feel each other's breath. Lu Ming was lying too close. It is estimated that AR15 would misunderstand that he wanted to kiss.

Lu Ming hastily blinked at AR15, and said to her:

"How about it, you can see the commander's face when you wake up in the morning, isn't it a surprise?"

"..."

AR15 just continued to look at him without speaking.

After a full five or six seconds, she tilted her head. She wondered if the distance was too close, making her ears a little red, but her voice was relatively calm. AR15 pushed Lu Ming's chest and then Speaking of:

"Okay, wake up and get up quickly, we are going to move to the next place."

AR15 didn't comment on what happened last night at all, and got out of bed first, put on his jacket handsomely with his hand, and took back his gun, but in the blink of an eye, she was ready to go.

The expression is also calm, as if the bed together last night was fake, probably because he is used to contact with him.

Seeing the appearance of AR15, Lu Ming couldn't help shaking his head regretfully.

He felt that AR15's reaction was more due to the rush of time, and AR15 didn't even have a chance to recollect when he woke up in the morning. Compared with what happened last night, she needs to pay more attention to the next thing, and she has to wake up non-stop Continue to prepare for the evacuation, looking for the next rest point that can give them a safe place, and don't even have time to chat with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, so he had no choice but to get off the bed, tidy up briefly, and then went out with AR15, and continued to drive towards the target Iron Blood Factory, hoping to find another chance to gain favor.

Chapter 170: The Ball

Two days later, the weekend.

Griffin headquarters, on the top floor of a hotel in Commercial Street, is holding a small dance party.

Elegant music floated in the center of the dance floor, which cleansed the souls of the Griffin staff who came to the dance, and washed away their recent fatigue.

Most of the people who can participate in this dance are Griffin's management. Although the dance has not set any requirements for the participants, the high admission fee makes some low-level logistics staff discouraged.

Similarly, even though the ball has not banned tactical dolls from entering, and is even a rare high-end place in the entire headquarters that allows single dolls to enter, no tactical dolls are willing to come.

With this money to go to the dance, it would be more enjoyable to buy yourself a few more boxes of bullets.

Of course, that was before. At today's ball, there were some accidents.

A tall woman with yellow hair, because of her gorgeous appearance and exquisite appearance, attracted the attention of the dance party participants, and someone whispered about it.

"Who is that? Our Griffin, there is such a beautiful woman here? Why have I never heard of it before? Newly transferred?"

"I don't know which department it is from. Does anyone recognize it?"

Many people are asking about the identity of that woman. At first glance, it seems that she has really become the most dazzling star at the ball tonight.

But soon, an insider spoke:

"Heh, she is a tactical doll, don't think about it."

"Tactical figure? It's a pity, I just look at her, and she doesn't look like a human being."

"It's just a puppet with a superficial appearance. IOP has done a lot of things like that."

After her tactical doll's identity was exposed, the wind direction of the entire venue suddenly changed, and the commanders' eyes became mocking, but it could not be ruled out to be sour.

Because even if IOP can really make such a 'stuff', they are far from being able to afford it.

Faced with such gazes, the lady in human form walked across the dance floor without changing her expression, and came to a bar on the edge of the ball, ordered a glass of wine, and sat down without looking sideways, as if ignoring the people who had been staring at her since she entered. Guys holding on to her figure.

A group of guys with women on their minds are not the same as her tactical doll with a gun. She took the initiative to kick those guys out of her world, as if they didn't exist anymore.

Half a minute later, Glenna, who was in charge of selling wine at the bar, pushed a wine glass in front of her, and said to the tactical figure lady with a smile:

"I thought you wouldn't come to this dance, Miss OTs14."