Because he missed her and was afraid that General Effie wouldn't open the door, he shamelessly went to her door under the guise of expressing his gratitude.
His younger brother is now just a prop used to knock on the door.
“Bring Kerry over to have a look,” Karl said in a deep voice.
He was an exceptionally quick learner; a single sentence from the blond adjutant made him realize what he should do better.
Although Kerry didn't need to be grateful to Shen Wangshu, since he was also one of those who stayed on the warship to protect their comrades, they had still been through life and death together, so they must be close friends. A friend coming to visit—that's a good idea, right?
What's wrong with my friend's brother coming over?
If they hadn't come to their door, they wouldn't have known that these Roland family guys dared to make a move on his Shushu.
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“Kerry doesn’t look good at all.” Lori, always one to speak her mind, looked at the boy’s tired face and exclaimed, “Did you get... you know?!”
She was nudged by Shen Wangshu, and with a start, seeing that the handsome young man was ignoring her, she immediately got up and walked to his side, looking him up and down with concern, asking, "Where does it hurt? Let me see, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." Had General Karls beaten him up? Miss Lori was extremely worried, wishing she could strip the young man naked to see him.
Kerry remained silent.
The boy felt that his previous taciturnity was because he couldn't stand these stupid brats anymore.
What do you mean by "this and that"...where does it hurt...he doesn't hurt anywhere!
"It's nothing," he said indifferently and coldly.
"Let me see." The red-haired girl had already reached out to pull off her clothes.
Such unrestrained behavior was too much for Klee to handle, but as he dodged with a cold face, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that although his fiancée has fallen through, his number one admirer hasn't left yet; the young and handsome Mr. Kerry is still quite popular.
Otherwise, if he doesn't even have an admirer, what right does he have to be the top figure in the Federation's mecha department?
"I missed you." As soon as Luo Li got up, the black-haired man immediately sat down next to Shen Wangshu. His large body filled the small sofa, even squeezing Shen Wangshu's petite body.
She shifted her soft little body slightly when she felt a pair of large hands embrace her waist, and in the blink of an eye, the man placed her on his lap. Karl was very tall and strong, at least 1.9 meters tall, and compared to the petite and delicate girl, he seemed like an impenetrable wall.
Shen Wangshu nestled into his arms, feeling even more acutely the difference between their bodies.
He was so tall, and I looked even smaller.
Those strong, large hands were still on her waist, hot and firm.
Shen Wangshu silently felt the hard object pressing against his leg.
She pursed her lips and silently watched the dark-haired man who was watching her intently.
The man looked down at his legs, then looked at Shen Wangshu with an innocent expression.
"I couldn't help it." He truly couldn't help it. He, who had always been abstinent, couldn't resist whenever he touched this girl's body. Who could he blame for that?
The general also felt wronged, but when he saw the little red head hanging on his chest, its ears even redder, he suddenly felt breathless. He gripped Shen Wangshu's hand tighter and tighter, but before he could be more affectionate, he felt the little girl in front of him being lifted up by another hand, breaking free and flying out of his embrace. He silently looked at Aifei.
This time, he didn't get up and fight with Effie.
Because they simply can't get up.
“Sit with your sister.” Effie glanced warily at Kars, whose breathing had suddenly become heavy, placed Shen Wangshu on her lap, and continued talking to the Roland family patriarch while holding her waist.
Shen Wangshu sat on her sister's lap with a complicated expression, continuing to play the role of the little cutie.
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Um... sitting on a woman's lap... this is a first for me.
“It would be even better if General Karls were here as well.” Chief Roland, fearing that his children would be targeted by Karls, saw the man coldly looking down at his legs and, despite his rough appearance, sensed that the man was probably very unhappy. He laughed and smiled expectantly at Effie, saying, “Our children have worked together to achieve great feats. Who in the Federation doesn’t praise our families? Why don’t we hold a celebration party, with these children, to make it grand and lively? At least our children’s achievements won’t be looked down upon. What do you think, General?”
By the way, let those rival families see that the children they raise are truly different.
Prestigious families are not monolithic; some are on good terms, while others are adversaries.
It would be even better if I could show off at this time and anger one or two people.
"A celebration party..." Effie looked at her younger sister in her arms and hesitated.
“Sure,” Karls said coldly from the side.
“I haven’t decided yet,” Effie said with a cold laugh.
"Then decide quickly," the black-haired general said unhappily.
"You dare order me around!"
The patriarch of the Roland family silently huddled to the side, while Shen Wangshu, covering his face and looking helpless, watched as the two generals found themselves unable to exchange a single word.
"Where will the victory celebration be held?" The girl's clear voice suddenly rang out, and both generals fell silent.
Shen Wangshu's blue eyes seemed to sparkle with starlight as she clasped her hands together and said wistfully, "I've never been to a victory celebration banquet before. Will it be very lively?"
She looked extremely curious, and Effie couldn't find a word to object. She gently patted her sister's head, who was curious about everything, and said, "If Alice likes it, we'll celebrate at the Federal Hotel. How about we bring all your friends to join in the fun?" She was already planning to invite more prominent families she was on good terms with to support her sister and introduce her to more people.
Carls nodded in agreement, paused, and then asked Shen Wangshu, "Do you have a new dress?"
"Alice has many of the latest dresses." General Effie was very familiar with this old trick of giving dresses as gifts.
Karls nodded, looking at the blonde woman who was smug after covering her mouth, and coldly curled the corners of his mouth.
“But I didn’t.” He looked at Shen Wangshu and said slowly.
"Alice isn't a tailor!" What's she looking at her sister for? The head of the Karls family doesn't wear formal attire? Are you kidding me?!
The dark-haired man lowered his eyes forlornly and said in a low voice, "At home, no one cares about these things for me."
The handsome young Clifton was so humiliated that he shrank into a corner.
"Let me help you pick out a style?" Shen Wangshu was having a hard time suppressing her smile, and she still had to put on a pure and pitying expression. It was really a test of her strength.
Of course, it must have been tough for General Karls to manage to squeeze out a sense of desolation and pitifulness.
Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.
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