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

Chapter 123 Pigs Are Better Raised

Feeling like being caught as a thief, Ye Weiwei scratched left and right uneasily, smiling weakly: "I... just saw the light on here... I'm sorry."

She turned around and rushed out, not knowing why she did it.

He ran into the room a few steps, panting for breath, his chest vibrating violently.The doorknob was twisted, Ye Weiwei didn't know how to face Fan Mubei for a while, so she rushed into the bathroom and shut the door tightly with a bang.Looking at his flushed face in the mirror, as if he had drunk alcohol, he patted it repeatedly, and muttered in his mouth: "I didn't do anything, why hide?"

Fan Mubei seemed to be still in the room, so Ye Weiwei had no choice but to take off her clothes and really take a shower.

After taking a shower, I poked out half of my head and looked outside for a while before I dared to come out.For some reason, when Fan Mubei saw her entering Jiang Meiya's room, she always felt guilty, as if she had done something bad.

"Come here!" The sudden voice startled her, and she looked around, and saw that Fan Mubei was standing in front of the window, and she didn't see it because there was a curtain blocking it.

Body tensed, he reluctantly walked towards him, stopped less than a meter away, shrugged his head and dared not look at him.The shoulders were slightly tight, Fan Mubei stretched out his long arms to wrap her in his arms, stroked her wet hair with his big hands, and took off the hair dryer and turned it into hot air to blow for her.

The leader of the organization blows his hair himself, which is the highest level of enjoyment, Ye Weiwei dared not move, and let him hold his hair and blow it around.After all, it was a man's hand, and sometimes it would be pulled harder because of her long and knotted hair, and she could only bear the pain and keep silent.

"you are not happy?"

he asked.

Ye Weiwei's heart trembled, she repeatedly shook her head and denied: "No, no."

"I went in just to remember my former friends, nothing else."

Huh?Is this explaining?Ye slightly raised half of his face, staring at him incredulously.It took a long time before he said generously, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not so stingy." But the honey was already sprinkled in my heart, until the sweetness reached the bottom of my heart.

Seeing the messy hair blown by himself, Fan Mubei bowed his head and breathed heavily in her hair, sighing contentedly.Ye Weiwei moved in his arms, and the doubts that had been frightened just now surfaced again under his warm treatment.

"She is so beautiful and talented, why did you find an... er, ordinary woman like me." Even if she doesn't want to admit it, but the fact is there, do you need someone to remind you?Ye Weiwei's self-knowledge won Fan Mubei's indifferent smile, his rough fingertips scratched her face like a blade: "I want a wife, not an artist."

Well, this is a very convincing reason.Ye Weiwei nodded approvingly, but she had new doubts: "Which aspect of me is suitable for a wife?" Can't cook, can't wash clothes clean, and clean up sloppily, it seems that none of them meet the standards of a good wife and mother. .

"Not picky eaters, easy to raise."

what!This... cold joke is not funny at all.

Ye Weiwei's face trembled uncontrollably, with black lines, and he growled weakly: "Pigs are easier to raise."

Lying in the sun, Ye Weiwei stared at the three thick books beside her with a bitter face.For the full English versions of "International Politics", "International Relations", and "Basic Economics", Fan Mubei has already issued an order to take the exam in one month.

Three books, hundreds of pages each, one month?

Fan Mubei is trying to create another myth.

Created as a pitiful myth, the bitter Ye Weiwei could only gnaw hard every minute and every second until he fell asleep.

This cannot be blamed on her, since she was a child, she has always wanted to sleep when she saw such a large book, so books have become her best hypnotics.

Of course, her grades are not covered. In order to catch up with her proud father, she has carried forward the fine tradition of hanging her head and stabbing her butt, and she ranks among the best every year.

Except... the college entrance examination.

The most important exam in life, the opportunity she was looking forward to most to show her ability, was completely destroyed in the end because of her father's sudden death.

Ugh--
With a leisurely sigh, she had already shook hands with Duke Zhou.

Pole!
The book was knocked down, Ye Weiwei was awakened suddenly, just as she was about to reach out to pick it up, one hand was faster than her.Moving up that hand, what Ye Weiwei saw was Second Lieutenant Liu's expressionless face.

"International politics?" She raised a corner of her lips, her voice was cold but showed obvious interest.

Out of politeness, Ye Weiwei stood up immediately and saluted, "Hello, Second Lieutenant Liu."

"What are you going to do?" Second Lieutenant Liu raised his brows when he read the books on the other two sides beside her clearly, "Are you training reporters?"

Ye Weiwei nodded feebly, Second Lieutenant Liu's cold look made her very uncomfortable.

"What is the purpose of this kind of training? To be worthy of Fan Mubei?" She asked directly, but Ye Weiwei pursed her lips and didn't like her aggressive tone.

"Ye Weiwei, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

She slammed down the book, her eyes fixed on Ye Weiwei's body.Ye Weiwei looked bewildered, before she figured out what she was going to do, Second Lieutenant Liu had already turned and left.

In the twilight of the morning, the car was driving on the slightly desolate road, Ye Wei yawned slightly, and stroked the beating eyelids.

"The left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster, and the right eye!" With the hand pressed down hard, the right eye was squeezed into a slit, but the left eye was wide open.Fan Mubei glanced at her, and only responded to her nervousness coming here and there with a slight lip movement.

When the car drove into the tall black iron gate, a car drove up, blocked their car and stopped, and Second Lieutenant Liu got out of the car.

She bowed to the car, apparently she had something to discuss with Fan Mubei.

The car window was lowered slowly, Second Lieutenant Liu respectfully said "Leader of the Fan Organization", his gaze immediately slid over, staring at Ye Weiwei's body icily.Ye Weiwei's whole body seemed to be covered with ice, shivering from the cold, Second Lieutenant Liu had already spoken.

"At Shangfeng's request, we organized a training for journalists. I heard that your wife is also a journalist. I reserved a spot for it. I don't know if the leader of the Fan organization wants it."

Fan Mubei looked back, glanced at Ye Weiwei, but did not answer right away.

Ye Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, but she hesitated because of the too cold eyes of Second Lieutenant Liu.

"Of course, this training is very hard. If Mrs. Fan can't bear the hardship..." Her eyes clearly reminded Ye Weiwei of what she said yesterday.

That's the challenge she was talking about.

"I go!"

With a flick of her body, Ye Weiwei dispelled all her worries, and said loudly.Lieutenant Liu's disdainful eyes, and his tone of thinking that she was worthless because of her nepotism made her very uncomfortable.She made up her mind that even if Second Lieutenant Liu was ahead of the others, she must accept this challenge.

Fan Mu sat on the north end, thought for a long time, and then nodded slightly: "Alright."

"Then let's go, the course starts today." Lieutenant Liu made a gesture of invitation.Ye Weiwei jumped out of the car and got into Lieutenant Liu's car with all his strength.

Fan Mubei's car slid past quickly, and Second Lieutenant Liu also got into the car, but instead of driving immediately, he said in a barbed and cold voice...

"I believe that you will definitely fail the training."

Ye Weiwei is not a soft persimmon either, she got angry when she said that, she straightened her body with an unconvinced look, and said loudly: "I assure you, I will definitely succeed!"

"it is good!"

Second Lieutenant Liu suddenly jumped down from the driver's seat and opened the door of the back seat: "Since you have such arrogance, let's simulate it. Now it's a battlefield and all teammates are dead. You have to send the most important information Send it out. Now, you drive, step on the gas pedal!"

Ye Weiwei was stunned, thinking that Second Lieutenant Liu was simply too crazy, she had just learned to drive, she was not proficient at all, wouldn't it be suicide if she stepped on the accelerator to the end?
"Don't you dare?" Her provocative eyes were too sharp, Ye Weiwei's desire to challenge was immediately provoked.

"Okay!" She jumped out of the car and got into the driver's seat.

Second Lieutenant Liu didn't say a word, just sat in it peacefully, not at all afraid of a novice driving.

Ye slightly stepped on the accelerator, looked at the winding road in front of him, and stepped on it to the bottom without even thinking about it.

The car roared forward, and Ye Weiwei's head buzzed accordingly, the speed was too fast, her mind was in a mess, she didn't know what to do, she controlled the steering wheel with both hands indiscriminately, two Eyes widened and rushed forward...

She made a dangerous detour around a few bends before she let out a breath when a truck rushed towards her.

Her speed is extremely fast, and the speed of the truck is also fast. There is an obvious sign on the truck, which is clearly a batch of flammable and violent objects!

"Ah..." Ye Weiwei screamed in fright, but stepped on the accelerator even tighter, seeing the car crashing straight past.

Dead, dead!
The world was still, the only thing she could think of was this, she shrank her head in fear.

Second Lieutenant Liu in the back seemed to be non-existent and didn't make a sound. She turned her head and saw the eyes of the other party who swore to die...

The truck made a sharp turn to avoid her car at the last moment, and the rear of the car inevitably bumped her car crookedly. Ye Weiwei was finally sobered by the impact, and moved her foot, stepping directly on the brake.

The body leaned forward for a while, and her head hit the glass window heavily. Due to her inertia, she felt a sharp pain in her head and covered it.

it hurts!Immediately, a big bag bulged.

Before he was fully awake, a sharp voice rang out: "Aren't you going to be a reporter? You don't even have the guts to die! Why!"

"..."

She was so choked that she couldn't say a word, and what flashed in her mind was her father's teaching: "On the battlefield, work is the most important thing, the artillery fire is merciless, and you must be prepared to die at any time."

Why didn't she think of it.

(End of this chapter)