Griffin's Son-in-law

Regarding Lu Ming's question, Type 95 shook his head lightly and told him:

"That's my duty as your doll."

"At that time, you looked so lonely and desolate, and you didn't even have your own doll by your side. I couldn't do anything for you, I could only replace them with myself..."

"At that time, I had already decided to be your doll, how could I leave you like that alone."

Form 95 sighed softly, thinking of the past, there was a little sadness in his eyes, as if he loved him very much.

So, Type 95 is really a good wife.

"Thank you."

Lu Ming didn't know how to thank Type 95 for his kindness, but at least he thanked him first.

But Type 95 turned his head to look at his face, and smiled at him again:

"Don't say that, this is what I should do in your human form, and when it comes to thank you, I should..."

While talking, Type 95 tightened Lu Ming's uniform coat and told him:

"You've always helped me take care of 97...Moreover, it's not the first time you've given me your clothes like this."

Type 95 grabbed the hem of his uniform and smiled very nicely:

"You are a very gentle commander, just like the rumors said, and you will take us all seriously. You have treated us like this, so how can we not repay you?"

Type 95 is talking about Asahi again.

Old anime routines.

However, Asahi is quite comfortable here. After all, the tactical dolls are guys without human rights to the commander.

Lu Ming couldn't help but speak helplessly:

"I just... can't use girls like you as tools, that would be too cruel."

Chapter 410 Two Are You Going On A Date?

Regarding Lu Ming's words, the 95-style smiled at him gently and told him:

"It is because of this that you are loved by everyone."

"Is everyone's favorite..."

Lu Ming was muttering, he really wanted to ask who this 'everyone' was referring to.

The Type 95 team, to their headquarters, is just some newcomers, but they know the news, maybe in private, his tactical dolls often discuss his affairs.

"Do you like it too?"

Lu Ming asked Type 95 an ambiguous question, but Type 95 nodded happily:

"Of course I like it, after all you are my commander."

This kind of formulaic answer made Lu Ming very dissatisfied, as if she said that he deserved to like it. He really wanted to hear what the 95-type thought of him after removing the question of identity.

But unfortunately, Form 95 seemed to have no intention of revealing his feelings to him, and without giving him a chance to continue asking, he stood up from the bed and carried the things he packed on the chair into his arms.

"Okay, Commander, it's time for us to go back. It's not good that it took so long just to pack some things."

Form 95 turned around and looked down at his face, teaching him, so that Lu Ming had no choice but to stand up from the bed.

"Okay, let's go back then."

In the end, Lu Ming took Form 95 back to his room, and left without doing anything bad.

It can't be said that he didn't do any bad things, at least he hugged her and squeezed her back.

For Lu Ming, who has just joined the headquarters like the Type 95 and has no idea what kind of feelings she has for him, these progresses are already very good.

On the way back, Lu Ming consciously walked very close to Type 95, almost leaning against her, and could even smell her.

As for Form 95, she didn't mind it at all. Even if Lu Ming touched her arm, she didn't move a little bit. This kind of pampering made Lu Ming really want to take her down.

One is that the strength of the Type 95 team makes him want to keep them by his side forever, and the other is that the mature Yujie of the Type 95 is very pleasing to Lu Ming.

It's a pity that Lu Ming doesn't know how to attack the steady and introverted sister Yu like the 95 style.

After thinking about it all the way, Lu Ming didn't think of any good solution. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the bungalow where the Type 95 team lived. At the door of the bungalow, he saw the Type 97 sitting on the steps.

Type 97 was wearing her clean white stockings, stepping down the stairs, with her upper body in red and black clothes, lying on the ground in large characters, just blocking the doorway to bask in the sun, with a lazy look.

Seeing her unattractive appearance, Form 95 immediately wanted to go up and nag her, but before he could take a step, Lu Ming pulled him back.

When Form 95 looked back suspiciously, she heard Lu Ming say to her:

"Let her rest like this for a while, a rare rest day, she can do whatever she wants."

A hint of helplessness suddenly appeared on the face of the 95 style:

"You really dote on her. If you get used to her like this, she will only go her own way even more in the future."

"No, she's actually pretty cute."

While talking, Lu Ming looked at the Type 97 lying on the ground at the door.

He has been in contact with this guy many times. As the first tactical doll to meet him in the Type 97 team, Type 95 has interacted with him a lot, and the number of interactions with him is even higher than that of his good apprentice. .

During these contacts, Lu Ming understood that Type 97 is actually a very kind-hearted and pure tactical doll. At least during the last headquarters activity, no matter how much she yelled that she was afraid of ghosts, she had never He moved half a step away from his side, and never forgot the task of protecting himself.

Lu Ming likes Type 97 very much, so naturally he wants to talk to her in front of Type 95.

Hearing Form 95, she couldn't help shaking her head. Looking at Form 97 lying not far away, she sighed slightly:

"However, since it's yours, I'll let her go this time."

Having said that, Lu Ming has already seen Type 97 lying on the floor by the door moving her ears. As a tactical doll with excellent performance, she has already heard Lu Ming's conversation.

She opened her eyes right then, sat up from the floor, and greeted Form 95 with a reserved expression.

"Sister, you are back..."

Form 97 folded her hands on her lap, sitting very upright, looking like a good girl, as if she was afraid that Form 95 would nag her.

But when she saw Lu Ming next to Form 95, Form 97 suddenly felt a little dazed again:

"Old sister, you... why are you walking with the commander, and wearing his clothes, and sticking so close..."

The more she observed, the more surprised the expression on Type 97's face became. Her eyes kept wandering between Type 95 and Lu Ming. After a while, she pointed at them and asked in shock:

"You... you two, you are going out on a date, right?!"

"What nonsense!"

Type 95 blushed and reprimanded Type 97.

This made Lu Ming a little surprised. He thought that the usually more stable 95 style would not react when he heard this, but he didn't expect her to blush.

But thinking about it, no matter how stable the 95 style is, she is not some cold machine without emotion, but a woman who has never even experienced love, so it is normal to be shy.

While Lu Ming was thinking this way, Form 95 was still scolding her sister:

"It's wartime now, why would the commander do such a thing! Don't just keep these things in your head all day long, be more vigilant!"

"We just went back to the commander's room to get some of the commander's daily necessities. He will move to our dormitory. At present, only our team is here under the commander. Now it is the commander. When you need us the most, you have to keep your spirits up and perform well in front of the commander, and you must not have any behavior that humiliates our team, understand?"

"Oh, I know...I got it, old lady, you are so nagging..."

Form 97 complained weakly, and was lectured by Form 95, which made her lose the good mood to go out to bask in the sun.

But for Type 95, educating her younger sister in this way is already a daily routine. She even gave Type 97 a look, raised the things in her hand, and said to her:

"Now that you know everything, why don't you come over and help the commander move things."

"Come... here we come."

Form 97 reluctantly stood up from the ground, slowly moved to his sister's side, distributed some equipment and hugged himself, but couldn't help but take a look at Form 95 and Lu Ming. .

He even couldn't help sniffing between the two of them with his nose.

Her intuition told her that the relationship between the two was not simple, they seemed very close.

Chapter 410 Three I Want to Live With You

"What are you sniffing about, don't be so rude to the commander!"

For the 97-style movement, the 95-style freed up a hand and patted her on the head. The 97-style immediately ran away in pain, and ran behind Lu Ming.

When being bullied by Type 95, it is right to seek shelter from the commander. This principle has become her habit since she does not know when.

Seeing that Form 97 hid behind Lu Ming again, Form 95 sighed helplessly, looked at her and said:

"Don't ask the commander to protect you every time you do something wrong. The commander is so busy on weekdays, can he protect you for the rest of his life?"

"But he can control you, old lady, and prevent you from bullying me!"

Type 97 stuck out his tongue at Type 95, and made a "slightly" sound. Seeing Type 95, the good-tempered sister, became angry and wanted to slap her on the head again.

In desperation, Form 95 said to Lu Ming unhappily:

"Commander, look at how she is used to you. She has no education at all. You still don't care about her."

I don't know if it was affected by the Type 97, but the Type 95 actually started to sue Lu Ming, and the dignified Type 95 actually chose to rely on the commander.

Lu Ming looked helplessly at the pair of sisters surrounding him, and wanted him to help him, who could he help.

He could only choose to help all of them or not at all, so Lu Ming had no choice but to say something to them alone, and first said to Form 95:

"Okay, 95, don't always talk about 97 her, I don't care about her things."

Then when he was proud of the 97 style, he said to this energetic guy:

"97, you too, don't always take your sister's words seriously. She is your sister and your captain, so you should always take her words to heart."

The second and fifth sons are old, and they can take both sides.

But after these words were finished, Type 95 seemed a little satisfied. She looked at Type 97, as if telling her that it was useless to find the commander, right?He is now my Commander too!

Type 97 shrank his neck and didn't dare to reply.

The Type 97 finally calmed down, and they were finally able to enter the bungalow with their daily necessities.

However, walking in the corridor of this small dormitory building, Lu Ming suddenly asked: