When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

"Your bones really need exercise."

Yu Shanren paused when he picked up vegetables, and gave Qiu Yun a sideways glance: "However, practicing martial arts is very hard. If you can bear the hardship, I will transfer an experienced instructor from the military camp to teach you later."

"The instructor of the military camp?" Qiu Yun was calm in his heart, but a little surprised appeared on his face.

After cleaning his hands, he handed the towel to the servant, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up: "Uncle, there is no need to send someone here, I can go to the barracks to practice with the soldiers."

These words attracted the attention of the three present.

The light in the main hall was cold, which made Qiu Yun's clear and handsome face a little cold.

Su Jinyuan stared at his side face, thinking in his heart, can this delicate young master endure that hardship?

Yu Shanren thought he heard it wrong: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know." Qiu Yun curled her lips, and her amber pupils shone brightly: "Since you were injured last time, I have realized one thing. If something happens to you, I will This young master is nothing, so I want to practice martial arts so that I can protect you in the future."

The words full of sincerity and concern were like a warm current, bypassing Yu Shanren's limbs and bones, and rushing straight into his heart, which made him feel hot in his heart. He only felt that this nephew really didn't hurt in vain.

The majestic expression softened slightly, he put down his chopsticks, his shrewd eyes couldn't hide the smile: "It's enough for you to have this kind of intention, uncle doesn't need your protection."

"I said that before, and now I've changed my mind."

Qiu Yun collected his expression and said seriously: "I used to live in a muddleheaded way. I always felt that I was still young and enjoyed your protection with peace of mind, but I didn't realize that you would also be tired, so I decided to go to the military camp for experience. When I grow up, I will share it with you again."

The young man's expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

Yu Shanren didn't speak, just quietly looked at the determination in those deep eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

Yu Shanren became a bandit at the age of 14.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he offended many people with his words and deeds. Lin Zhonghu's master Yao Hongsheng was one of them.

Later, in order to get a different opinion from the head of the family, he went all out and committed a lot of murders, so that he was nearly fifty, and there was no son and a half under his knees.

He felt that this was retribution, so he never let his nephew touch these things, for fear that something might happen to the only seedling of the Yu family.

He even made up his mind that when his nephew married his niece-in-law, he would send them abroad together, and he would train a successor, let go of the power in his hands, go to a foreign country to reunite with his nephew, have grandchildren with him, and enjoy his old age.

Even though he was betrayed this time and almost died, his thoughts have not changed.

Otherwise, for a life-saving grace, he would just give some help and money, so why should the two brothers and sisters Su Jinyuan be regarded as righteous brothers and sisters?

Maybe it's because of the auspicious omen of the prosperous offspring of dragon and phoenix twins, hoping to bring blessings to his Yu family, and because of the grace of saving lives, after he is trained, the talents under his hands are easier to accept.

Thinking of this, the smile in his eyes faded: "I have no objection if you want to practice martial arts, but you can't go to the barracks."

Seemingly not expecting to be rejected, Qiu Yun asked in amazement, "Why?"

"There is no reason." Yu Shanren stood up, said "you don't need to mention this matter again", and walked out solemnly with his hands behind his back.

Qiu Yun stood up abruptly, brought the chair down to the ground and made a harsh noise, but he ignored it, looked at Yu Shanren's straight back, and roared angrily: "Do you also think I'm a waste? Do you also look down on me?"

What responded to him was Yu Shanren's unstoppable back view.

The silent hall was eerily silent.

Su Ran was as silent as a cicada, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Su Jinyuan looked at the tense side face of the young man. From his angle, he could clearly see the veined fist and the strong unwillingness overflowing from his body, and he was also a little puzzled.

According to his understanding, Yu Junhuai is an arrogant, extravagant, promiscuous young master who loves leisure and hates work.

But when the two met for the first time, when he made a sneak attack, the other party's reaction was not at all like that of an ignorant person. That kind of keenness and instinctive reaction to danger is completely impossible without strict training.

Just like him, when he was a child, he learned boxing and kicking skills for several years, but he couldn't react as quickly and calmly as Yu Junhuai.

If it is because of family background, but Marshal Yu's words just now obviously have not taught Yu Junhuai, and he does not know that Yu Junhuai is good at skills.

And the etiquette when eating just now...

He suddenly remembered the day when he was snatched back. He clearly felt the other party's impatience at the beginning. He had already raised his hand and was about to lift the hijab, but for some reason he suddenly took a few steps back and left the room.

Suddenly, he couldn't understand this young master.

But there is no doubt that such a young master has the desire to make people want to explore.

Qiu Yun didn't know Su Jinyuan's keenness, he felt that playing Yu Junhuai, the young master, was considered a success, after all, people as shrewd as Yu Shanren didn't see it.

Of course, there is also the reason why Yu Shanren and Yu Junhuai seldom get along.

He watched the person who didn't look back disappear into his eyes, the fist hanging by his side clenched and tightened, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed little by little.

After a while, he laughed self-deprecatingly, as if he was laughing at his overreaching, and walked out shaking his shoulders.

Su Jinyuan hesitated for a moment, put down his chopsticks and let Su Ran go back to his room, then chased after him, walking side by side with him.

Glancing at his tight thin lips and cold face from the corner of the eye, he pretended to be casual and said, "I don't think the commander-in-chief has any intention of looking down on you. He cares more about you. After all, there are no eyes on the battlefield. No children, only you and a nephew."

Qiu Yun remained silent.

"It's just like being an elder. I like to put all the responsibilities on myself and support the younger generation."

Hearing this, Qiu Yun stopped, looked coldly at his childish face, and sneered: "Su Jinyuan, is your hair all grown?"

Su Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he heard the other party say: "A boy chicken who has never touched a woman, really regards himself as an elder?"

The word Tongziji stimulated an evil fire in his body, rushed straight into his brain, and made his cheeks flush red: "You think that everyone is you, and you are slutty, and you want to let everyone in Huaicheng know? "

"My young master is unrestrained." Qiu Yun looked contemptuously: "What do you know, a brat like you who doesn't even have hair?"

Su Jinyuan just felt that he was a fool who came to comfort him just now. How could this kind of playboy who was only thinking about male thieves and female prostitutes need his kindness?

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened them, and retorted: "Yes, I'm a brat, but in terms of seniority, don't you still want to call me third uncle?"

"..." Qiu Yun squinted his eyes: "I think you don't have a long memory, and you forgot my previous warning."

"You are deceiving yourself." Su Jinyuan never admitted that he was stunned by the other party's eyes at the time: "Even if you don't admit it, I am still your third uncle in name. Don't scare me too much with third aunt, Marshal Being able to accept me as a righteous brother because of the grace of saving life, and arrange me to be cultivated by his side, it shows that he values ​​me and will not let you do anything to me."

Besides, he still remembers the look of being struck by lightning after 'Yu Junhuai' found out that he was a man that night in the bridal chamber.

"..."

"Eldest nephew, why don't you talk?" Su Jinyuan blocked the other party's mouth, and he was proud: "Do you want to go to the military camp? If you call me third uncle, I can secretly take you there."

Qiu Yun snorted and turned back to the east courtyard.

Yu Shanren's attitude was within his expectation, if Yu Shanren really had the idea of ​​cultivating his nephew, he would not let his nephew grow up to be a dude.

He brought up this topic, one is to connect with the previous foreshadowing of "correcting the evil and returning to the right", and the other is to verify his guess.

As a warlord of a separatist regime, Yu Shanren has the common problems of all superiors, being strong, domineering, unrefutable, and desire to control.

The first three will not target Yu Junhuai, but the desire to control...

This desire to control is not the conventional kind of control, but the control over Yu Junhuai's life.

Within the range he can accept, he will not interfere with Yu Junhuai's growth. Once he goes beyond the scope, he will be like just now.

Qiu Yun doesn't want to follow the future planned by Yu Shanren.

But as long as you are under Yu Shanren's nose, you can't get rid of the other party's invisible control, so you just need to leave his sphere of influence.

Just how to leave?

domestic……

Not to mention the domestic situation, even Yu Shanren would not let him go out, so he had to find an opportunity to go abroad.

Qiu Yun found out from Yu Junhuai's memory that there was an international military academy in the United States.

But judging from his memory, he didn't understand foreign languages, so he had to secretly learn the American language first, otherwise Yu Shanren would definitely not let him go abroad easily if he found out.

While thinking deeply about how to proceed, Qiu Yun returned to the east courtyard.

Stepping half a foot into the small western-style building, a crisp voice came to my ears——

"Master."

Looking up, I saw a girl with three-quarter-length sleeves and braids coming out from behind a big tree by the wall. The girl opened a pair of rippling almond eyes, and there were waves of light flowing between her gazes. .

Seeing his indifferent face, distant eyebrows and eyes, the girl bit her lower lip, stomped her feet, and said coquettishly: "I am Hongxiu, the housekeeper asked me to serve you, but the people inside won't let me in."

"..." The front foot told Yu Shanren about going to the military camp, but the back foot butler sent him a juicy girl?

"You go, I don't want anyone to serve you."

Qiu Yun smiled, shook his head and entered the gate.

I thought it would be over if he refused, but at night Su Jinyuan led a strange woman in with a cold face.

The woman is dressed in a water-red cheongsam, her eyes are blurred, and her charm is full.

Walking gracefully, with a variety of styles.

It is Yu Junhuai's favorite type.

Su Jinyuan suppressed the irritability in his heart, led him to Qiu Yun, and said in a strange way: "Your flamboyant nephew, the commander-in-chief said that you got angry recently, so let me send you a woman to defeat the fire."

The author has something to say: Su Jinyuan (sour): Heh, man!

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