Griffin's Son-in-law

Lu Ming was a little surprised and didn't know whether it would be better to hug her.

Eliza raised her face, leaned into his arms, and said to him:

"The disruptor told me that daughters should stick to their fathers."

"Why do you listen to her everything?"

Lu Ming rolled his eyes, pinched Elisa's soft face and told her:

"You are already a mature doll, you should have your own ideas."

"I think so too."

Unexpectedly, Eliza lowered her head to avoid his face pinching, and told him in a low voice:

"Before I was born, I knew I had a father, but since I was born, you have never come back to see me."

"Later, you finally came back once, and before you could say a few words to me, you fell into a deep sleep, and then went to Griffin alone, and never stayed with me."

Eliza's tone sounded very unhappy.

This made Lu Ming scratch his head, not knowing how to answer.

He didn't expect Eliza to really think about the problem from the perspective of his daughter.

Thinking about it, Lyco estimated that when he designed her, he added this kind of personality as his daughter.

Lu Ming couldn't help hugging Elisa, knocked his chin on her short head, and said softly:

"Feel sorry."

"I didn't blame you, you were all made for iron and blood."

Eliza shook her head to show that she was not angry, but just asked him:

"When your operation is over, can you return to Iron Blood with me?"

"Not yet, I still have some things to do."

Lu Ming sighed, and Elisa asked her to go back to Iron Blood for retirement with her, but in the current situation, let alone how to go back from Guoan, even if they go back, they may not be able to keep Iron Blood.

"Oh."

Hearing what he said, Eliza responded a little unhappy again.

After a long silence, Eliza raised her head and asked him suddenly:

"Can you tell me a story?"

"I heard from the Disruptor that other children have their fathers who tell them stories."

tell a story?

Lu Ming was silent for a moment, thinking that this guy was quite in character.

But when you think about it carefully, although Eliza is the mastermind of iron and blood, she sounds very powerful, but she is actually a little girl who has not experienced much love from her father.

Lu Ming lowered his head, looked at her small body sitting on top of him, and those feet that were dangling in mid-air, unable to step on the ground, and suddenly felt sorry for her, as he was so old that he would put the entire Jagged Worker Make the burden on your shoulders.

Lu Ming exhaled, touched the top of Elisa's head who really regarded himself as her father, thought for a while, and said:

"Well, let me tell you, there used to be a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk and..."

"That old monk, is that you?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ming heard Elisa interrupt him and ask such a question.

Lu Ming immediately replied a little speechlessly:

"How could it be me? If I become a monk, what should I do if there are so many girls in my family?"

"Then tell me your story."

Eliza ignored his shameless words and told him on her own:

"I want to hear your story."

"OK then."

Lu Ming nodded helplessly, and immediately changed his words:

"Then listen carefully. There used to be a mountain, and there was a headquarters in the mountain. In the headquarters, there was a commander and..."

Lu Ming didn't know how long he had been talking, but anyway, he touched his daughter Elisa's head and sat with her from the time it was getting dark outside until it was completely dark.

At this time, Lu Ming coughed a little uncomfortable in his throat.

Eliza twitched her ears very quickly, then jumped off his lap.

"I'll help you pour water."

As Elisa said, she ran to pick up his cup. Seeing Elisa working, Lu Ming felt as if he had really raised a good daughter.

Not long after, Eliza came to him with a glass of water, looked up at Lu Ming and drank all the water in the glass, and when he took the glass back, Eliza asked him again:

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Nothing."

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his good daughter's head, then glanced at the dark sky outside the window, and said:

"It's getting late, let's go to bed."

"it is good."

Eliza replied with no expression on her face, but behaved obediently, and turned to put the water glass.

At this moment, there was a very light knock on the door.

Elisa, who had just put the cup away, looked at the door, and was about to open the door for Lu Ming, when Lu Ming hurriedly stopped her.

"Don't, don't go, I'll come."

Lu Ming didn't dare to ask Elisa to open the door, because there is a high probability that the people coming from the outside are in the form of Griffin, and they should not be allowed to see Elisa's face.

Chapter 120 Is there someone already in your room?

Opening the door, Lu Ming saw Type 95 standing outside.

"I... I'm here, Commander."

Type 95 flicked his hair, his face turned red, and Lu Ming didn't understand what he said.

Fortunately, after finishing the 95 formula, he explained to him in a low voice:

"Didn't you let me come to your room at night, before."

Lu Ming understood now. He remembered that when he went to meet the Type 95 team during the day, he seemed to have said that.

I didn't expect Type 95 to be taken seriously.

He was actually just talking casually.

Naturally, it was impossible for Lu Ming to let Form 95 come in again. Eliza, the iron-blooded mastermind, was in it, so he racked his brains to think about how to persuade Form 95 to go back.

"That... I'm not feeling well today, and I'm ready to go to bed, why don't you come back tomorrow."

Lu Ming used all kinds of reasons because he was uncomfortable. He never thought that he would be surprised when he heard the 95-style.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Not only did she not leave, but she showed a worried expression, stepped forward and touched Lu Ming's forehead:

"It doesn't look like you have a fever..."

"It's because you've been in the car for the past few days and haven't taken a break, okay?"

Type 95 tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at his face with those eyes, and told him:

"Let me in, I'll give you a massage to help you fall asleep better."

How did Lu Ming know that when he heard that he was uncomfortable, Form 95 had no intention of leaving.

Lu Ming paused, and had no choice but to say:

"No, it's actually not too uncomfortable. It's just that I'm sleepy. Just let me sleep for a while. The kind that sleeps as soon as you touch the pillow."

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he saw Type 95 looking at him suspiciously.

Because he doesn't look like he has no spirit at all.

Lu Ming stared at her for a while, blinked, and then suddenly realized, he covered his head and closed his eyes hastily and said:

"Oh, I'm so sleepy, I can't do it, I can't open my eyes, I'm going to fall asleep."

Lu Ming pretended to shake, and the 95-style stood beside him, looking at him speechlessly, and suddenly said:

"Is anyone already in your room?"

After speaking, Lu Ming became quiet.

What do you mean, am I that kind of person?

"No, although I made an appointment with you first, but she came to find me halfway..."

Facing the gaze of the 95-style, Lu Ming felt a little stressed, so he explained something, but before he could finish speaking, the 95-style suddenly asked him:

"Is it an iron blood?"

This time, Lu Ming was completely silent.

"how do you know?"

Lu Ming looked at Form 95, but saw her raise her chin and gesture behind him.

Lu Ming immediately looked back, and soon, not two steps away from him, he saw Elisa standing there upright.

"Why are you here!"

Lu Ming was startled, and then remembered that he forgot to tell Eliza not to come out, and now she followed her, and the 95th style directly discovered her existence.

Elisa was standing not far away, facing them with an expressionless face. Lu Ming was about to push her back into the room, but before he could make a move, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the 95-style .

Lu Ming saw that Type 95 entered the room one step at a time, pulled him, and blocked him behind him.

After finishing this, the Type 95 looked at Eliza vigilantly, and asked Lu Ming: