Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

The next day.

Xiao Yue, who was still immersed in sleep, had a very strange sleeping posture, with her arms and legs spread out randomly, and the carrot pillow lying alone in a small corner.

The pillow that separated the two sleeping spaces was thrown to the ground by her the night before. Without any obstruction, she even occupied one-third of the space allocated to Lu Lin.

Xiao Yue was unaware of anything and slept very comfortably.

Until a crisp bell rang, the sweet dream was shattered.

Xiao Yue didn't even open his eyes, he just pressed a button to light up the smart computer.

On the other end of the phone was a "friend" in the same circle.

"Yueyue, I heard that Young Marshal Lu didn't come home last night, and this is the first day of his marriage. Tsk tsk, I said that arranged marriages are unreliable, how could President Xiao be willing to do this?"

The woman's voice was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, which sounded like a signal of protest to Xiao Yue.

She sat up suddenly, and even though she had just woken up, her voice was sweet and soft, and she was very energetic without any sign of lethargy.

"Alas, you also know that my dear is the young commander. With such a high position, the important responsibilities on his shoulders are naturally countless."

"Even if they're newlyweds, the army can't do without him."

"Oh, sorry, Fan Ying, you probably don't understand this. After all, I saw your fiancé being scolded for accomplishing nothing at a banquet a few days ago."

Xiao Yue lifted her hair and heard the person on the phone breathing rapidly due to anger. She curled her lips in a good mood.

mock up.

Don't think that you didn't understand the meaning of her words just now. She didn't feel sorry for her at all. She was clearly mocking her with her sighs.

We are all "good sisters", so don't blame me for "caring about" her in return.

Xiao Yue even wanted to hum a song to cheer herself up, and her anger about Lu Lin's leaving yesterday also subsided a lot.

"Xiao Yue, you!"

Fan Ying was mocked by her "concern" and was angry for a while, but soon calmed down when he thought of the news he received yesterday.

This time, she did not put on a peaceful appearance, but directly sneered:

"Xiao Yue, so what if my fiancé has accomplished nothing? At least he cares about me and comes to my house every day to see me and give me gifts."

"As for Young Marshal Lu, even though he married you, he didn't come back on the wedding night."

"Don't say he was busy. The army did have some urgent matters to attend to last night, but I know that they were done before midnight."

"If a man values ​​his wife, he would have rushed back on the first night of his marriage. But Young Marshal Lu didn't. Tsk tsk, tell me something!"

Fan Ying gloated.

"Xiao Yue, if your marriage is unhappy, don't force it."

Xiao Yue immediately stopped smiling.

She always slept deeply. She fell asleep last night and didn't wake up until now. She didn't know what Lu Lin was busy with last night.

Now hearing what Fan Ying said, she pursed her lips and picked up the smart computer to browse.

There was no news of Lu Lin's explanation there.

Ahhhhhh, damn it!

Fan Ying on the other end of the intelligent computer seemed to have understood something from this brief silence, and her clear but sharp laughter continued to ring out.

Xiao Yue's face turned red with anger. She tried to save face, holding the quilt in her hands, gritted her teeth and spoke word by word:

"You don't know how to feel sorry for someone until you get married."

"My dear, you have to work hard in organizing the wedding ceremony during the day, and you have to deal with military affairs at night."

"It doesn't matter if it ends early. I couldn't bear to see him running back and forth, so I let him stay in the army to rest."

"I approved his absence all night."

No matter how angry she was, she couldn't let her mortal enemy laugh at her.

Fan Ying stopped laughing, not knowing whether what she said was true or false. She was silent for a while, still a little unconvinced, and wanted to find some loopholes.

Xiao Yue noticed it in advance, and choked Fan Ying on the other hand before secretly destroying the intelligent brain.

"Okay. I just moved here, and I still have a lot of things to buy. Luckily my brother gave me a few million in pocket money. I'll go shopping later. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm hanging up now."

As the room returned to silence, the fake smile on Xiao Yue's face disappeared.

She slapped the quilt with her hands, got out of bed, washed and changed her clothes, asked the driver to drive a car, and rushed home in a rage.

When we arrived at Xiao's house, it was still early. Xiao Zimu was having breakfast and had no time to go to the company.

Hearing the clacking sound of high heels, Xiao Zimu looked up and saw his sister who got married yesterday looking angry. He couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong? You came back so early. What happened?"

When Xiao Yue saw the breakfast on the table, he remembered that he was so angry that he didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

It was all Fan Ying’s fault because she couldn’t wait to see her make a fool of herself, so she called her early in the morning to wake her up.

He also blamed Lu Lin for not coming back even though there was nothing wrong, giving others the opportunity to laugh at him.

And her brother, let her marry such a cold and wooden man.

The more Xiao Yue thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he disliked Xiao Zimu.

After snatching the piece of bread he was about to put into his mouth, she sat down angrily and told her brother everything that had happened in the morning.

"It's all your fault. You forced me to get married. Look at what kind of person Lu Lin is. Humph, I want to divorce him."

"Don't make trouble."

Xiao Zimu's tone was gentle, but his attitude was unyielding.

"Haven't I explained everything about the marriage to you before? If your home is not safe, Young Marshal Lu can protect you. At the very least, you must maintain your marriage for a year."

After saying that, Xiao Zimu turned his head, looked at his sister's aggrieved expression, and finally felt soft-hearted.

He ruffled Xiao Yue's hair, opened the smart brain on his wrist, transferred 10 million to her, and poured her a cup of warm milk and handed it to her.

"Okay, you stay with him first. When the situation gets better, we can discuss a peaceful separation. Now that you're married, your expenses will be higher, so I'll double your pocket money in the future."

"Buy whatever you like. If it's not enough, tell your brother."

Xiao Yue was convinced, and looking at the long string of numbers in his smart brain, he had already thought about which beautiful clothes and jewelry in the mall could be bought.

Her mood improved and she drank the warm milk in one gulp. Her stomach, which had been cramping from hunger, also felt much better.

"Okay then. I'll listen to my brother."

Xiao Yue nodded obediently.

Then, a devil-like light flashed in his eyes.

"But Lu Lin lost face in my eyes yesterday, and I must get it back. This time, brother, don't stop me."

Xiao Zimu couldn't control his sister's temper.

He rubbed his forehead, thinking about the times he had spent time with Lu Lin.

Although Young Marshal Lu has a cold face, he is a nice person with good character. He should not hold a grudge against his sister... right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Zimu nodded towards Xiao Yue.

"Okay, I won't stop you. But don't go too far."

"Okay, I'm going to go shopping for clothes."

After getting the yes answer, Xiao Yue left the Xiao residence excitedly and went to the shopping mall she often visited, where she picked out clothes with great interest.

As a result, I happened to see Lu Lin on the way to shopping.

Xiao Yue thought of his "revenge" idea, his eyes lit up, and he rushed forward.