Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 118 Thank you for bringing Weiwei to my side

Who is Mei Ya?
What is the relationship between Fan Mubei and Meiya?
When she realized that Meiya might be Fan Mubei's dead girlfriend, her appetite completely disappeared.Taking a look at Fan Mubei who had already sat down to eat seriously, he gently put down his chopsticks.

She didn't know why she wanted to be jealous of a dead woman, but when she saw Fan Mubei's more gloomy face, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

If she died, would Fan Mubei be sad too, would he have such a gloomy face?

Bah bah bah, what are you thinking!Ye Weiwei patted herself on the head vigorously, and seeing Fan Mubei looking at her strangely, she grinned awkwardly: "Hey, there are flies, flies."

Fan Mubei bowed his head, instead of exposing her little trick, he put down his chopsticks and led her out.

"It's so cold." Ye slightly breathed out the cold air, only then did he realize how lame his excuse just now was.His face flushed unnaturally.Fan Mubei tightened the coat she was wearing, and took her hand and strode towards the green jeep.

There is only a thin vest on his body, revealing two strong arms, the bronze muscle lines are consistent, and you can feel the tightness just by looking at it.

Seeing Fan Mubei open the car door, she swallowed, quickly put away her nympho gaze, and jumped into the car.Fan Mubei kept his mouth shut as usual, and tonight he talked even less than usual. He walked all the way for more than half an hour without making a single sound.

Normally, he would at least ask her about her training and work.

Ye Weiwei was sitting in the co-pilot seat, feeling extremely uncomfortable, thinking about what kind of person Mei Ya would be, while on the other side his mind was filled with the flickering of Second Lieutenant Liu's cold face.

"That..." After a long time, she finally decided to speak.Although curiosity will kill the cat, but with her background as a reporter, she would rather kill the cat than curiosity to kill her own nerve cells.

Therefore, I had the courage to finish the question: "You and Lieutenant Liu ... are very familiar?" Asking the leader of the organization, I was unavoidably terrified, so I omitted the word "do" in a daze.

Fan Mubei drove steadily and fast, and he gave a faint "hmm" as his answer to her.

"That...Meiya..."

The car body suddenly tilted and almost hit a tree, Ye Weiwei's head hit the car glass heavily, but she just dared to hug her head and didn't groan.

Fan Mubei quickly stabilized the car and saw his calm face from the side, as if nothing had happened.

Members of the secret team, members of the secret team, Ye Weiwei sighed in her heart, but immediately became sour.Fan Mubei has always been flattered and humiliated, and this behavior is enough to show that Meiya holds an important position in his heart.

But what does it matter to her?After all, they met Fan Mubei first, and they also had common careers and hobbies, and a solid emotional foundation.

"When I didn't ask."

She said something very quickly to clarify that she was not the kind of woman with a small belly.

Fan Mubei finally opened his lips: "Jiang Meiya is my ex-girlfriend, and Second Lieutenant Liu is her best friend."

No wonder, Second Lieutenant Liu saw her as an enemy.However, Jiang Meiya is already dead, so what is she doing like this?Could it be that she also likes Fan Mubei, that's why she can't get along with her?Or maybe Sergeant Wu was thinking too much, Second Lieutenant Liu had such a temper, and such a work habit, so he didn't intend to target her at all?
After thinking about it in a mess, she was actually more interested in Fan Mubei's mysterious girlfriend Jiang Meiya.However, seeing Fan Mubei's serious face, he didn't dare to ask again.

"What do you want to ask?" Fan Mubei easily read through her thoughts, although he never glanced at her from the beginning to the end.Ye Weiwei is no longer surprised by his special ability. Although she doesn't know how capable her husband is, she knows that he is very capable!

Hearing his question, her mind suddenly went blank, and she was so nervous that she didn't know anything except swallowing.

Unwilling to be so cold-hearted, she asked directly without thinking: "Fan Mubei, what do you like about me? I'm not outstanding or eye-catching, and I don't have any common hobbies with you. How could you See me?"

Fan Mubei's hands were slightly frustrated, but his face was still calm, and he said a few words lightly: "If you like it, you like it, there is no reason."

This is not romantic at all, Ye Weiwei thinks that he has to give at least one example to show that she still has merit, or because a certain look resembles Jiang Meiya, or a certain organ resembles hers, and finally attracted him .Isn't that how it's shown on TV?
However, this is exactly where Fan Mubei's personality lies. If she really uttered a lot of sweet words, she might really not be able to bear it.

Satisfied, she quickly forgot the hardships of today's work, collapsed, and fell asleep in the car.

Fan Mubei stopped the car and saw Ye Weiwei's sleeping face.Her fair and delicate face has not been affected by work and training, it is so white and attractive.The delicate facial features are perfectly embedded in the face, and although the eyes are closed, they are still charming.The corners of his mouth are always raised happily, as if he has never been sad, but this strong and optimistic look easily makes people feel distressed.

He gently carried her off the car, like holding a treasure, although Ye Weiwei's weight would not cause him any pressure, but the care of her slowed down his mobility.

Putting her on the bed, Fan Mubei couldn't leave his gaze for a long time, staring at her face sliding over every inch of her skin, what he thought of was the heroic picture of Ye Longfei's face covered in blood before his death.

His eyes became heavier, and he held her hand unconsciously.

In the dream, Ye Weiwei didn't notice Fan Mubei's mood at all, she shrank into the quilt with satisfaction, looking for a more comfortable position.Fan Mubei stood up, went downstairs, and walked towards the Lily Garden, which he hadn't been to for a long time.

There is no shadow of lilies here, the lily branches are dry and withered, standing upright dryly, countless lily seeds have fallen from the dry land, and they will take root and sprout when the spring rains arrive next year.

He just stood there, like a big tree in the sky, which could not be shaken by the cold wind.The dusty memory was suddenly pulled away, and through here, he saw Jiang Meiya, Ye Longfei, and those friends who lived and died.

It was an extremely unsuccessful operation. Although the Red Blood base was destroyed, it also destroyed several families.To this day, when others evaluate that action as his highest achievement, he will always feel ashamed. A truly successful leader of a secret group member organization must complete the mission while keeping his subordinates and everyone safe. Rather than lose-lose.

Ye Longfei.

He reached into his pocket and took out a faded photo. On it, a young and steady man was holding a half-grown girl, smiling so sweetly.They are so affectionate, it seems like they will never be separated.

In the end, it was disassembled by ruthless shells.

This photo belonged to Ye Longfei, and was found by the organized people when the battlefield was being cleaned up.He planned to send it back to Fan's family, but he finally took it down.

Open the back, there is a line of beautiful words written on it...

Ye Longfei, my dad, you are the best dad in the world.slight.

It was from these words that he knew that the hero who spared no expense to save everyone was called Ye Longfei, and he was just a reporter with a family that needed to be taken care of.

That time was their first encounter, and also...the last time.

Looking up at the room where Ye Weiwei was, his heart felt warm, and he looked at the man in the photo again, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Ye Weiwei and Fan Mubei had just arrived at the base, before they had time to catch their breath, Second Lieutenant Liu had already arrived.Her speed and style are really impressive.

Knowing that she is Jiang Meiya's good friend, Ye Weiwei respects her a bit. How can I say that Jiang Meiya is considered a hero, and a hero's good friend is naturally not bad.

Lieutenant Liu looked at her sharper than yesterday, and threw a large pile of documents in front of her.

"Could it be that yesterday's one doesn't work?" Ye Weiwei was a little dazed, she was serious enough yesterday, could something go wrong.

Second Lieutenant Liu gave her a cold look and said, "Of course not."

Only then did Ye Weiwei let go of her heart slowly.

Second Lieutenant Liu pushed all those things in front of her, and said, "As a civil servant, isn't it a waste of organizational resources to only translate a few telegrams a day? From today on, you have to deal with all these besides translating telegrams! "

Those materials are half the height of a person, and they are logistics, security, and irrelevant materials, which have nothing to do with the work of her top-secret data room.Ye Weiwei frowned, didn't answer, and said a little unconvinced: "This is not something within my scope of work, did Second Lieutenant Liu make a mistake?"

"Do you think I'm going to make a mistake?" Lieutenant Liu raised his eyebrows so that he could kill people, and his straight body was even more murderous, but on the surface he looked businesslike, "Organizations never support idlers. Take on multiple jobs, and if you are not qualified for the job, you may bring it up and let the organization reconsider new candidates.”

Chase people away.

Ye Weiwei has never been afraid of driving people away in her life.Under the old demon of Montenegro, she had heard similar words thousands of times, and she was still working as usual.

Ye Weiwei pulled all the documents in front of him, and said with a playful smile: "You don't need to bother organizing such trivial matters, I will handle these documents."

"That's the best." Second Lieutenant Liu didn't have any extra expression on his face, he turned around and walked out stiffly.

Staring at her iron-like body, Ye Weiwei made a grimace, spread out the documents in front of her, and worked hard to read and process them.

For lunch, Fan Mubei called the food to the dormitory, Ye Weiwei thumped his vest and ate absently, thinking about how to tell Fan Mubei about the postponement of training.

She didn't want to miss the training opportunity, but she had to complete the task assigned by Second Lieutenant Liu, so she could only seek this way to extend the time.

(End of this chapter)