Yu Mingshu's fingers were fidgeting: "Why are you holding it so tightly?"
"Who told you to be so dishonest?"
The more Yu Mingshu spoke, the tighter Shen Wenxi gripped her.
He dragged her out of his office.
Although Yu Mingshu's visit to the 12th Military Region this time did not alarm too many people, it was not very low-key after all.
Especially during lunch time, when Shen Wenxi was holding my hand like this, I met some of his colleagues on the way.
His gaze naturally fell on her and Shen Wenxi.
Yu Mingshu could read from their eyes the confusion about when the regional governor had arrived in their military region.
Shen Wenxi's mind was probably focused on holding her hand, and he didn't pay any attention to these strange looks.
What a simple male.
Yu Mingshu thought to himself.
Their lunch will naturally be arranged separately by their uncles and will not appear in the military canteen.
Seeing that it was Shen Wenxi who led him in, several uncles looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
After all, Shen Wenxi had been under their care for more than three years. In their eyes, among all the beastly husbands of the young ladies, he was the one that suited their wishes the most, except for Chong Yue.
Naturally, she is much more tolerant towards him than towards Cangran and Shao Chen.
Chonghao was Shen Wenxi's direct superior. He walked up to him, touched him deliberately, and then teased him.
"Boy, not bad, you're very quick, you've already held the lady's hand."
After being reminded by Chonghao, Shen Wenxi realized that everyone present was focusing their attention on the hand he and Yu Mingshu were holding together.
Even the seventh prince Cangran looked at them with an unclear expression.
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