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

Chapter 27 Hell-style training
"No reason." Youyou spat out, embarrassed to say that it was because of her father, with her current ability far behind her, she was afraid of being laughed at.The voice gradually weakened, and he confided softly, "Anyway, my dream has always been to be an international war correspondent, but you don't know how far I am from this step."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he only slandered in his heart: It's really far from it.

"International war correspondents need to be nominated by people with similar experience, and they have to go through a long period of training. Our editor-in-chief came back from an international war correspondent. Every time I begged her, she said with a straight face that I was The toad wants to eat swan meat, so it's unrealistic to daydream." With a bitter face, every time the editor-in-chief scolded her like this, she would clenched her fists and vowed to persevere to the end.How long can it last?

"I finally got this opportunity to interview the secret team. If I am returned, the editor-in-chief will look down on me even more. Please, let me go back." Putting his small hands on his waist, he begged pitifully, Fan Mubei was strong His arms brought her body into his arms: "Look at your performance!"

This is a long and sweet war, two people entangled from the bathroom to the room, from the bed to the carpet, leaving traces of love everywhere.

Ye Weiwei's face was blushing, she was already out of breath from exhaustion.Fan Mubei hugged the exhausted woman into his arms, and ran his long fingers through her smooth hair.Why do you have unusual feelings for this woman alone?Probably because of her persistence and stubbornness.

Suddenly a person came to mind. He shook the sleeping man and asked, "Do you know Ye Longfei? He is also an international war correspondent."

In a daze, the person in his arms replied weakly: "Oh, um, I know him, he's so amazing..."

Yes, maybe she knows Ye Longfei as the editor-in-chief of a war correspondent.

The sky was slightly bright, and the body was pinched awake, Ye Weiwei opened his heavy eyelids and muttered inarticulately: "What are you doing, I still want to sleep."

"Get up!" The body was picked up and thrown directly into the bathroom, Ye slightly rubbed her eyes, and the cold water splashed on her neck.

"Okay, okay." He hurriedly wiped his face with a towel, changed his clothes in a hurry, followed Fan Mubei and jumped into the car.Big eyes carefully swept back and forth on Fan Mubei's body, his heart beating like a drum: last night, was he satisfied with her performance?Is this going to the training base or back to headquarters?

Ye Weiwei's eyes brightened up when she saw the familiar scene in front of her eyes. She, is she back again? "Fan Mubei, you're so kind!" Overwhelmed with excitement, she rushed forward and kissed Fan Mubei's cheek.

The car swayed, this scene was seen by Shen Hao, who was driving half-heartedly, and almost overturned the steering wheel.Fan Mubei's face was rarely reddish, and he glanced at Shen Hao: "I'm not driving well, do you want to take a vacation?"

"Uh, no!" Shen Hao drove the car back in fear, his heart trembled again and again.This vacation is not another vacation, it is definitely not fun!

Jumping out of the car, Ye Weiwei flew towards her team like a free bird, her small face was extremely bright, and she felt much more at ease with him.

His eyes darkened, Fan Mubei didn't get out of the car, and directly ordered: "Go to the headquarters!"

At the end of the day's visit and experience, Ye Weiwei hummed a little tune, picked up the small basin and walked to the collective bathroom.In the narrow aisle, Fang Ziyi walked slowly across the street.

Ye Weiwei knew that she was not dealing with him, so she didn't bother to say hello, she would miss it if she turned around.Fang Ziyi obviously didn't intend to let her go, facing left, she blocked it, and facing right, she blocked it.Ye Weiwei had no choice but to lean against the corner of the wall: "Miss Fang, is there something wrong?"

Fang Ziyi glared at her fiercely, her small mouth was raised high, and she had the arrogant look of a lady from your family: "Where did you go when you didn't come back yesterday?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Ye Weiwei replied lazily because she hated her face the most.

Fang Ziyi clenched a pair of pink fists, and said coquettishly: "I don't care where you go, but you also saw yesterday, how good Fan Mubei is to me, he is mine, you There's no chance."

Treat her well?Why didn't you see it?Ye Weiwei was not interested in her self-indulgence, and said directly: "Then congratulations, I have nothing else to do and I have to take a shower."

Finding a gap to get through, Fang Ziyi stared at her back and stomped her feet again and again.

Back in the dormitory, the elder sister Xiang, who was older and easy-going, pulled her aside: "Wei Wei, do you know the team leader here very well? They all said that you did not hesitate to wink at the team leader in order to get good materials." I have no other intentions to be special, but I just want to remind you that you are still young and there are many things you don't understand. Youth is capital, but you must never do wrong things just because you are young..."

Use the body to exchange materials?Ye Weiwei's face blushed unnaturally.Although she didn't have such an idea, and the grievances with Fan Mubei had long been forged, but being said so, she felt really uncomfortable.

Her father had warned her long ago that everything should be obtained in a proper way, and even if she died, she would not exchange her body for materials.However, Fan Mubei carried her away several times in front of everyone. Doesn't this make people think about it?

Nodding, she patted Xiang Jie's shoulder gratefully: "Thank you, I know."

"In order to let everyone have a deeper understanding of the hardships of life in the secret group, starting today, everyone will participate in the most basic training with the team members. These trainings include..." After Chang Tuo announced, he glanced at Fan who was coming from a distance. Mu Bei, "Our team leader attaches great importance to everyone's training, and will personally supervise everyone from today on."

A few red clouds flew up on Fang Ziyi's small face, Ye Weiwei remembered those words of sister Xiang, and silently retreated into the team.

Fan Mubei still had a mask covering his face, and he stepped on a pair of thick leather special boots with powerful but silent steps.He naturally lowered his hands, his slender body stretched out in the morning light, and he carried a bag on his back, which was obviously not light from the tight rope.

Standing in front of the team, he quickly suppressed Chang Tuo's momentum.Everyone held their breath, waiting for his order.

Fan Mubei searched the crowd once, and successfully found Ye Weiwei. Ye Weiwei moved his body and hid behind another reporter.

"This reporter, come here!" Finally he spoke, pointing his chin and pointing to Fang Ziyi's position.Looking timidly at those eyes with different expressions, Ye Weiwei shrunk himself further: "Report, I can't run standing in the front row!"

"This is the organization!"

"But I'm a reporter!"

Determined to distance himself from him, Ye Weiwei stood up and refused to take a step.The air condensed, Chang Tuo gave her several glances, but Ye Weiwei turned a blind eye to them all.

Fan Mubei's mask twisted, but without revealing too much emotion, he shouted: "This reporter disobeyed the command, and the backpack increased by five kilograms! Run 5000 meters!"

Originally, these female reporters only needed to complete less than a quarter of the training of the secret group, carrying five kilograms for a 2500-meter run, but now she was inexplicably increased.

The hatred in my heart, Fan Mubei, won't she be uncomfortable if she doesn't specialize?
With difficulty, he carried ten kilograms of weight on his back, and ran out with a group of people under a long whistle.Ye Weiwei gritted her teeth, and swore to herself: Fan Mubei, if I don't finish running, I am not a human being!

The others carried significantly less weight, and their steps were also lighter, quickly surpassing her.Ye Weiwei ran for a while, sweating profusely, but saw Fan Mubei closely following her.

Can't you stay away from her?Ye Wei gritted his teeth and sped up, just wanting to keep a little distance from him.

"Alas!" Someone in front shouted and fell down.Fan Mubei quickened his pace and ran over, squatting down.Not far away, Ye Weiwei quickly ran behind them and saw Fang Ziyi rushing towards Fan Mubei, crying: "Captain, my feet hurt so much, can you hug me and leave?"

"Uh, disgusting!" It's a rare opportunity to stay away from Fan Mubei, so there's no mood to pay attention to Fang Ziyi, who hugged Fan Mubei like a fish caught in a fish, but teased her secretly.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fan Mubei really picked up Fang Ziyi, turned around, and walked back.

A pair of legs were running to the point of breaking, but Ye Weiwei still finished the task. Before taking a breath, the next project started again: 30 times up and down the hook ladder, 30 times back and forth across the barbed wire, 30 times of lifting five kilograms dumbbells, 20 times of the tension machine, Arm bar 10 times.

Although these items are less than one-tenth of the real training of the secret group, and the requirements for them are not strict, the whole group complained after doing it, and some even gave up halfway because they couldn't stand it.

Ye Weiwei did it strictly according to the commander's requirements, and never slack off. Although he did it very slowly, he became the only one in the team to complete the task.

In the distance, Fan Mubei saw all this with a telescope in his hand, his eagle-like eyes were deep and deep, thoughtful.

During the lunch break, Ye Weiwei walked back to the dormitory with the reporters, and saw Fan Mubei standing opposite the dormitory from afar, casting eyes at her.

With twinkling eyes, she turned around and entered the dormitory area as if she didn't see it.

The phone suddenly rang, and I rolled my eyes, who else could know the number of this phone except Fan Mubei?Everyone in the dormitory is there, she really doesn't want to do anything special.Blinking, he forced it down and cut it off directly.

"Who's calling, why didn't you answer it?" Sister Xiang walked over, eyes slightly narrowed.Ye slightly rolled his eyelids: "I'm too lazy to answer the sales call from 10086."

"Oh." Elder Sister Xiang looked towards the door, her face turned ugly, "That..."

Ye Weiwei, who bent over and pouted her buttocks to pull the quilt for a while, didn't feel Xiang's sudden nervousness at all, and continued: "I don't have a serious phone call, and it's just a waste of money. If you change the name, it will be useless."

Why is the back suddenly cold, and you panic?

"Captain!" Sister Xiang stood at attention, Ye Weiwei suddenly turned around and turned into a clay figurine when she saw Fan Mubei standing at the door with a black face: Why did he come up?
A figure floated past, as fast as lightning, Ye slightly rubbed his eyelids, and the figure floated in front of Fan Mubei: "Oh, captain, are you here to see me?"

(End of this chapter)