Griffin's Son-in-law

Lu Ming was dumbfounded.

What's the situation, it's gone?Wake up now?

What about dreams?Where is my dream?

Lu Ming immediately closed his eyes, hoping to continue his dream for another hour, but a ray of bright sunlight shining in from outside made him unable to fall asleep.

Damn it, why did it dawn this day? He hasn't dreamed much yet, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.

In desperation, Lu Ming opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent and sighed secretly, recalling his new dream this time.

For him, these dreams are all his past memories, and he will naturally review them after finishing them, so as not to forget them again.

But today's dream didn't seem to have said anything, it just told him that the relationship between him and HK416 was not as bad as imagined, and there was nothing to review other than that.

Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, thinking that dreaming depends on luck, otherwise he won't even get any useful news.

Putting the dream aside, Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at the 95-style sleeping next to him, but just turned his head sideways, and with a slap, he felt his face hit something soft.

so big.

Lu Ming found that his field of vision was filled.

What's going on, why every time he wakes up, he is hugged by the 95-style on his chest, is he so dishonest in his sleep? He clearly remembers that he hit the 95-style last night in order to prevent the night from disturbing, and he even deliberately talked with Sister Heisi From a distance.

Why did I get into his arms in the morning?

Confused, Lu Ming quietly took off Sister Heisiyu's hand on his shoulder, and tried to slip out of her arms, but he didn't know if this action woke her up. He saw 95 Shi Shi's slender eyelashes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Chapter 81 Thank You Call

Lu Ming lay on the opponent's pair of big breasts, and happened to meet the gaze of the 95-style man looking down. At that moment, Lu Ming felt a little embarrassed.

However, Type 95 blinked his eyes, didn't pay attention to the charming scene in the morning, instead smiled at him, and said:

"Good morning, Commander, did you sleep well last night?"

"pretty good."

Lu Ming replied casually, and naturally got up from 95-style body, and 95-style also let him go, and sat up from the bed.

She reached out to straighten her long hair, and asked Lu Ming by the way:

"Do you have any plans today? Do you need to go to our team?"

"There is no battle plan for the time being. I should have told you that I have just experienced an injury and am still recuperating."

Lu Ming spread his hands, he couldn't take the opportunity to deepen the relationship with the Type 95 team, and he himself felt a little regretful.

"Is that so, then I will go back as usual today."

Type 95 smoothed his long hair, smiled slightly, and told him:

"I'll come find you again tonight."

Again?

Lu Ming thinks that the Type 95 is a bit powerful, and in the case of the team, they can find a reason for it.

But this time he didn't leave immediately with Form 95, but took the opponent's hand.

"Wait here for me first, I'll be right back."

Form 95, who had already stood up from the bed, looked at Lu Ming's movements suspiciously, then sat back down and watched him leave the tent.

When Lu Ming came back, he had an extra box in his hand.

"This is a box for storing resources."

Lu Ming didn't forget to support the Type 95 team, so he went to the sundry tent to pack up some supplies, including rations and ammunition.

"Give these to you, enough for you to last for a while, and I'll give you new ones when I come back tonight."

Looking at a big box handed over by Lu Ming, Type 95 was stunned.

To be honest, she herself forgot that she asked Lu Ming for support.

In fact, their team doesn't need much supplies at all. The situation on Iron Blood's side is very strange recently. They rarely meet them and there is no war. Apart from some minimum rations on weekdays, these tactical dolls basically have no consumption.

However, Type 95 did not reject Lu Ming's support, after all, it was something that had been agreed a long time ago.

"Thank you."

Type 95 smiled at Lu Ming, and after taking the box, holding the support sent by Lu Ming, she said softly:

"You are a good commander, and we will never forget your kindness."

In this way, Lu Ming sent Type 95 away from the camp again.

When Type 95 put the resource box into the car, she was still thinking that with so many supplies, she might be able to contact other teams and share them.

In this way, their teams who have been staying on the iron-blooded territory will not be short of supplies.

It's just that when she was driving away, besides waving to Lu Ming from the car window, she also glanced in the direction of the camp behind intentionally or unintentionally.

It always feels like someone is watching them.

Of course, this feeling has been present in Type 95 for the past two days. After all, this is the camp of Lu Ming's tactical dolls. If she breaks in, someone will definitely notice her.

It's just that today's gaze feels a little different from yesterday's.

Form 95 thought about it for a long time, but didn't come up with any clues. She just thought it was Lu Ming's new doll, and she drove the car away without asking.

After Form 95 left, Lu Ming stood still, holding the communicator in his hand, and was caught in a tangle.

He is considering whether to apply for some supplementary subsidies from above.

Although the rebellious team is not short of supplies now, if they really want to help another team in the future, the supplies from their rebellious team will definitely not be enough.

Lu Ming thought about whether he should apply again with the higher-ups. If he asked his senior, it shouldn't be difficult.

It's just that Lu Ming just asked the other party to help him contact Pascal, and now he has to ask for supplies from others, so it might be too much trouble.

He was a little hesitant, but there was nothing he could do. For the sake of his tactical dolls, he could only make this call with the cheek.

In an office of the Security Bureau.

The delivery lady in formal attire was sitting at the desk dealing with a thick stack of documents.

Suddenly remembering the communication around her, she rubbed her head wearily, and touched the communicator, but saw Lu Ming's name on it.

At that moment, the courier lady showed a smile, but the smile was quickly covered up by her. She put on a serious expression, and after connecting to the communication, she spoke to the communicator with a serious voice.

"Hey, Commander Lu Ming, this is the headquarters of the National Security Bureau. Do you need anything?"

"I want to apply for some resource grants."

Lu Ming made a request without confidence, and the other party answered quickly:

"How much do you need?"

"perhaps……"

Lu Ming calculated and silently doubled the subsidy for the rebellious team.

If there are too many, they will be used as spares. Besides, Lu Ming will not only plan to support these two teams in the future.

And the other party may not agree to him, so there should be a little room for bargaining.

As a result, his senior didn't even think about it, so he answered him in the communicator:

"Okay, I will notify Anjie to help you collect this month's subsidy."

The unexpected decisiveness of the delivery lady's promise made Lu Ming feel warm in his heart.

In fact, the matter of increasing subsidies, whether it is two, three or five, that little resource is nothing to the National Security Bureau.

The difficulty is to open the back door for him. Misappropriation of public resources is not a trivial matter, but the other party should help him find a good reason.

"..."

The other party provided him with assistance again, which made Lu Ming think in his heart whether he should find a way to thank the other party, but Lu Ming couldn't find a way to thank him for a while.

Just saying thank you on the phone is a little bit insincere.

"Is there anything else?"

On the other side of the phone, the delivery lady seemed to notice his hesitation, and asked him patiently.

Lu Ming hesitated for a moment, finally made a decision, and said directly:

"I want to ask when you have time, do you want to come out for a meal together?"

After Lu Ming heard what he said, the communicator suddenly fell silent.

He paused in his heart, wondering if he was being too abrupt.

As a result, before he could add anything, he suddenly heard a chuckle from the communicator.

"I can think that you are trying to tease me?"

For some reason, after Lu Ming said that sentence, the tone of the delivery lady suddenly changed. Before Lu Ming thought that the other party was a rigid and serious guy, he did not expect that she would actually make fun of people:

"Hey, what kind of wind are you blowing today, that you are willing to take the initiative to ask me out?"

Chapter 82 Meeting Miss Deliveryman

"Didn't you help me a lot recently? I'm wondering whether to thank you in person."

Lu Ming helplessly answered the delivery lady's words, but heard her asking himself with a half-smile:

"Thank you? What are you going to thank me for?"

"Take the body?"

Lu Ming tried to ask, and then he heard the delivery lady was quiet, and then told him with a smile:

"Okay, but you have to think about it carefully. If you have a relationship with me, I can't guarantee that when I see you with those figures in the future, I won't have any bad thoughts."

"At that time, when I get jealous, I will have the final say on whether to transfer them or directly dismantle them. I think I still have some status in Guoan."

"how do you feel?"

The delivery lady smiled and threw this question to him. Since Lu Ming didn't talk to her seriously, she didn't bother to pretend to be serious anymore.