Griffin's Son-in-law

In the middle of talking, Mrs. Chuntian stroked her chin and thought about it, then looked at Lu Ming again, and asked him:

"Then should we go to the logistics area? It should be the entire temporary headquarters, the only place where there are shops."

"it is good."

Without further ado, Lu Ming agreed to Mrs. Chuntian's proposal.

In terms of scenery, there is actually no place to visit in the entire headquarters. It is built in a desolate wilderness, and there are not many wild flowers and weeds.

If you want entertainment, you can only go shopping and the like.

In the entire temporary headquarters, only the logistics area has that kind of thing.

Although this is a battlefield, where there are people, there will be businesses, not to mention that there are dozens of commanders living in the headquarters, and there are dozens of times as many Griffin staff as the commanders. There are commercial streets formed.

Not only provide material guarantees for these human beings in the headquarters, but also provide them with entertainment and spiritual protection, so as to prevent some people from being overwhelmed by the pressure of the war and collapsing.

Lu Ming just walked around the logistics area with Hanyang Zao yesterday. There are many shops there. If he and Mrs. Chuntian go there, if they are tired from shopping, they can find a shop to take a rest.

So, two or ten minutes later, the competitor looked at Lu Ming who appeared in front of him, and a woman beside him holding his arm, speechless.

"Are you here?"

I just met yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet again today, and when she happened to have time and was exercising herself in a coffee shop, she met Lu Ming. The competitor really felt that the fate was amazing.

Lu Ming was also surprised to see that the person who greeted him was a competitor.

He only wanted to come to the store for a rest with Mrs. Chuntian out of his familiarity with the store, but he didn't expect to meet another competitor, so he couldn't help asking her:

"Don't you have any tasks today?"

"Yes, but you happened to catch up with me to rest."

Regarding such a coincidence, the competitor didn't know what to say, but after glancing at the woman beside Lu Ming who was holding his arm, the competitor couldn't help asking:

"Is this... your wife?"

Seeing the competitor mentioning herself, Mrs. Chuntian smiled at the other party gently and did not speak.

"cough."

On the contrary, Lu Ming coughed in embarrassment. He didn't expect such a misunderstanding from his competitors. The key is that Mrs. Chuntian gave him enough face and didn't refute.

Lu Ming didn't know how to answer, so he said speciously:

"Let's come over and sit down."

"Oh……"

The competitor nodded, and also noticed that Lu Ming seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma. She couldn't help but take a closer look at Chuntian, only to realize that the woman beside her seemed to be a tactical doll just like her.

Since it's a tactical doll, it can't be his wife.

The competitor didn't know why the two of them tacitly didn't refute what she said just now, making it so ambiguous, and she didn't want to ask such a personal question, so she stretched her hand behind her generously:

"Then you two sit here, there is still room here."

Following the guidance of competitors, Lu Ming and Mrs. Chuntian sat down in the store, and found that the seats here were like the couple seats, with single seats facing each other. After sitting down, Lu Ming and Mrs. Chuntian happened to be looking at each other s face.

Lu Ming felt a little embarrassed, but Mrs. Chuntian smiled at him gracefully. Fortunately, the competitor next to him came to the rescue in a timely manner. After the two of them sat down, they asked:

"May I ask what you want?"

"What's there?"

Lu Ming looked at the competitor with an unnatural expression. The competitor thought about it and told him:

"Is Buffy okay?"

"Huh? Can you still make this stuff?"

Lu Ming was a little surprised, thinking that the competitor just made creme brulee yesterday, and made it like that, so she can still make parfait?

As a result, the competitor smiled shyly and replied:

"I didn't do it, I went to the cold storage to help you get it."

"Yesterday, G36 heard that you sat in our coffee shop later, but you were not entertained. I even made the desserts for you. They said that they ignored the coffee shop's needs for human customers, and it needs to be improved."

"Today we specially prepared some desserts in the supply library to serve to those human guests who might come to rest."

"You're just in time for our coffee shop's first batch of frozen desserts, want to try it?"

"Well...give it to us and have a taste."

Lu Ming nodded.

Although things like frozen products greatly affect the taste of desserts, they are ignored on the battlefield. It is good to eat them. If they are not frozen, those desserts will probably be broken soon after they are delivered.

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Not long after, the competitors put Buffy on the table.

Lu Ming looked at the center of the huge table, visiting a big parfait cup, a little speechless.

Mrs. Chuntian seemed very happy when she saw this dessert. She scooped up a spoonful of it, put it in her mouth, and covered her cheeks beautifully, as if she liked the taste very much.

Lu Ming didn't say anything. Instead, when Mrs. Chuntian was not paying attention, he pulled the competitor aside and asked her in a low voice:

"Hey, what's going on, why did you send such a big lover Buffy here?"

"Is there no ordinary parfait?"

"You want regular parfaits?"

The competitor froze for a moment, looked at Lu Ming's face that was close at hand, and couldn't help answering:

"Of course there is, but I thought that because of your relationship... what you want is this couple model."

What the competitor said is already obvious, meaning that the two of them look so much like a couple, they must be given a couple style.

And the two of them didn't refute the previous question of "Is it your wife?" Even a waiter would feel that their relationship is unusual. The last couple is fine.

In this regard, Lu Ming could only hold his forehead helplessly.

They're really not a couple.

It was embarrassing to be misunderstood by competitors before. Lu Ming didn't mind, but he was worried about Mrs. Chuntian.

Now the competitor even threw a lover Buffy up. Later, the two of them would eat face to face. If their heads bumped into each other, it would be really embarrassing.

Seeing that there was something wrong with Lu Ming's expression, the competitor immediately realized that he had made a mistake. He immediately looked at Buffy on the table and asked him:

"It seems that I still haven't practiced enough to understand what you mean."

"Then let me take this down for you now, and replace it with two single ones?"

"No, no need."

Lu Ming also looked at the parfait that was bitten by Mrs. Chuntian on the table. He saw that Mrs. Chuntian was eating so happily, so he didn't plan to change it.

Forget it, my wife doesn't seem to care, what does he care about.

"You did the right thing, that's it, let's eat first."

Lu Ming waved at the competitor, and with Mrs. Chuntian, he started to drive the competitor away.

Competitors didn't feel anything about this. They were not the kind of restaurant where the waiters wanted to watch the customers eat. Seeing that Lu Ming had no demand, they nodded and left.

Before leaving, she did not feel relieved and told Lu Ming:

"I'll probably stay in the store for another half an hour. If you need anything during this period, feel free to find me."

After leaving this sentence, the competitors left, leaving Lu Ming staring blankly at the huge parfait on the table and Mrs. Chuntian who was eating the parfait.

This is the first time, sitting in the store with the tactical doll girl and eating couple parfait.

It seems to be the second time. The last time he ate this thing, the WA2000 was sitting opposite him.

I don't know who the woman sitting opposite will be next time I eat...

No, no, no, Lu Ming hurriedly put away his dangerous thoughts, and concentrated on looking at Mrs. Chuntian who was sitting opposite him, and found that she was also looking at him with eyes as soft as water. Seeing him looking over, Chuntian The wife held up the spoon and asked him softly:

"Don't you want to try it, Commander, this thing is quite delicious."

"Eat, just eat."

Now that his wife said so, Lu Ming couldn't continue to stare blankly, picked up the spoon on the side, and started to bite the bullet.

The taste of Buffy is not bad, but Lu Ming is not used to this scene.

I don't know if it's because I kept staring at her when Chuntian ate, but now it's Lu Ming's turn to eat, and my wife keeps staring at me.

While chewing, Lu Ming glanced at his wife intentionally or unintentionally, and found that she was propping her chin, squinting her eyes and looking at him with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Springfield enjoyed having a couple's parfait with him.

In other words, Chuntian didn't know that it was a couple's parfait, or, the wife knew it, but she didn't shy away like a girl, so she didn't take it to heart.

The behavior of his wife made Lu Ming feel a little overconscious.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Ming became more and more relaxed, thinking that his wife wouldn't mind having such an ambiguous date with him, so what else would he mind.

Even the speed of eating parfait with his hands has increased.

In the middle, he accidentally rubbed the spoon on his face, and Lu Ming suddenly felt a coolness on his cheek, as if something was stuck on it.

"Do not move."

Just as Lu Ming was about to wipe his face with his hand, his wife stopped him suddenly.

Chuntian looked at his face, reached out and gently wiped his cheek.

Lu Ming only felt his wife's gentle movements, like a breeze caressing his cheeks, but after a while, he saw his wife's fingers smearing cream from his face.

Mrs. Chuntian shook the creamy finger in front of Lu Ming, reminding him gently:

"You can eat slowly, I won't compete with you."

While talking, the wife withdrew her fingers, put them in her mouth, swallowed, ate the cream on top, and smiled at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming touched his face in embarrassment, and told his wife:

"I'm used to it. When I'm on the battlefield, I eat faster."

"I just finished eating, and I'll leave the rest to you."