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

Chapter 270
After staring at her for a long time, he walked over with light steps, came to her side, sat gently beside her, touched her cheek with his lips, carefully, as if treating a peerless treasure.

"came back?"

Ye Weiwei just slept lightly, but soon woke up, looked at Fan Mubei, blinked and asked sleepily.

Fan Mubei said softly "Yes", and raised his brows, "Why did you just sleep here? What should I do if I catch a cold?" She was not so delicate, but her heart was filled with sweetness when she heard his caring, but Still pursing his lips to feign dissatisfaction, he said embarrassingly: "What's more, who said that you won't let me leave you for half a step? And who left me and left without saying a word?"

She deliberately put on a straight face, and her reproachful tone was full of anger and anger, not to be coquettish.Fan Mubei let out a sigh, stroked her soft hair, and looked at her with tender eyes: "I'm afraid that you will be bored if I take you there." Of course, I want her to take a rest so that no one will disturb her. she.

In front of her, his strong self-control will automatically disintegrate, and he can't help it. Her body can't stand it long ago.

"I'm not afraid of being bored." She pursed her lips and said.Self-knowledge is more afraid of his sudden disappearance.

There were too many sudden incidents between them, even if she had an optimistic nature, she couldn't bear it.

Fan Mubei concentrated for a moment, kissed the top of her hair, and nodded: "Okay, tomorrow there will be a report meeting on the disintegration of the Red Blood Terrorist Organization, and I will take you there with me."

……

On the stage, Fan Mubei, who was dressed in a green formal suit, was even more high-spirited and chic, with a different kind of flair.Ye Weiwei didn't even bat an eye, listening to him making a report and showing various documents.

In the audience, just like her, everyone listened to his report so quietly and gave warm applause from time to time.During the whole process, Ye Weiwei was dumbfounded, and kept whispering: So it is like this, so it is like this.

"Red Blood and Jiang Meiya, the spy who broke into me, used novels and magazines to deliver news, thus increasing the secrecy of their relationship..."

Ye slightly opened her mouth wide, she thought of the magazines that Hongxue had corrected, and the sentences she made up inadvertently.

"Look, everyone, this is Jiang Meiya's novel, this part..."

Fan Mubei circled a part on the slide, Ye Weiwei of course knew that these were the worst parts of her writing.

"Everyone puts out the words that cause sentence problems and rearranges them to form a code word..." Under his demonstration, Jiang Meiya's novels and Red Blood's magazines formed a corresponding signal system. They used this method Passed countless information.

No wonder Hongxue liked reading Jiang Meiya's novels so much. She finally realized it, but her face turned red unnaturally.

She did something for the red blood, and she became their accomplice invisibly. If Quanxia's father found out about this, I don't know how angry he would be.And Fan Mubei, the wife of an incomparably loyal Special Forces King who actually served as an accomplice to terrorists, where is his face?

The more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Ye Weiwei listened to the report as if she was sitting on pins and needles. She felt like she couldn't lift her head. She sat there and didn't dare to move. She didn't get up carefully like a mouse crossing the street until everyone had left.

At the end, when Fan Mubei came, Ye Weiwei straightened his body and stood there without confidence.

"Let's go." He held out his hand.She swayed but didn't move, but blushed and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Fan Mubei raised his eyebrows, apparently not understanding what she meant.Ye Weiwei lowered his head and made a gesture of admitting his mistake: "I did something for Hongxue, which hindered your work. It's all my fault."

What will he say?Ye Weiwei felt that her head was stiff, she was willing to accept Fan Mubei's beating and scolding and punishment, but she couldn't be despised by him.If Fan Mubei showed that he looked down on her, she would feel worse than death.

After waiting for a long time, Fan Mubei didn't speak, her body tensed up, with a bad premonition, she almost burst into tears.

Suddenly, a big palm landed on her head, and Fan Mubei's soft voice as always came: "Fool, if I didn't remind you, how would I read Jiang Meiya's novels, and how would I know they contacted each other?" How? And you, if you didn't do anything for Hong Xue, how would you know that he often reads Jiang Meiya's novels."

The little face that was originally in a ball of pain slowly spread away, Ye Weiwei asked in disbelief: "So, I have merit?"

"Of course!" He put his arms around him and led her out of the venue.Ye Weiwei's short-lived hazy sky was clear again, and the two of them had an intimate conversation in the quiet corridor.

"Then am I a qualified Mrs. Fan?"

"Calculate."

"Did I save enough face for you?"

"Yes!"

"Did you love me badly?"

"There are too many people, let's talk when we go back."

"I don't care, tell me, do you love me or not?"

"Love." Someone whispered, looking at the guards standing upright everywhere, his ears turned red.

"It was so low, I didn't hear it at all."

A certain person was very helpless and pinched her waist, "Pay attention to the impact."

"I don't care, if you don't say loudly that you love me, you definitely don't love me! Hmph!" Someone squeezed his big eyes a few times and squeezed out a few tears.

"Love! You little girl." A certain man roared through gritted teeth, and hugged a certain woman in public.

"Hey, a lot of people are watching, let me down quickly!" Ye Weiwei finally got anxious and struggled frantically.Fan Mubei ignored those weird gazes, put his lips next to her ear, and growled in a very relieved voice: "Isn't it too late to say now?"

In the distance and all around, countless generals were petrified. Everyone wiped their eyes and asked each other: "Is the leader who hugged the woman just now General Fan Mubei?"

According to the legend, Fan Mubei's expression remains unchanged in the face of landslides, and his heart is unmoved in the face of beauty. He is calm, calm, courageous, sharp, and his mood never shows. It is too far from the legend.

Could it be that the legend is wrong?
Of course not, but people will only show their truest side in front of the person they love the most, and our Comrade General Fan Mubei is no exception.

In the evening, nestled comfortably in a human chair, Ye Weiwei lazily turned over, watching someone's hand busy sliding the mouse, clicking some files.

The disintegration of the Red Blood terrorist group is of great reference value. The organization department decided to compile this operation into a secret group teaching material and publicize it widely. This task naturally falls on the protagonist Fan Mubei.

These documents were all summarized and sent by the personnel related to this operation, and he only needed to process them.With her left arm hugging the good baby Ye Weiwei, her right hand does not stop for a moment, and sometimes she has to stop and think for a while, and then add the needed things to the newly made slideshow.

His hand kept moving down, and a picture of Gu Hua suddenly appeared. In the picture, she was so heroic, she was a heroine, and anyone who looked at her would appreciate it.It's just that such a woman ended up on such a road.

Ye slightly sighed, and couldn't help asking: "Is Gu Hua really a spy?" A woman like her, with an upright face, couldn't be associated with a spy.

"No." Fan Mubei gave her a satisfactory answer, but Ye Weiwei didn't believe it anymore. "If she wasn't a spy, how could she jump off the building? If she wasn't a spy, how could she be with Hong Xue?"

"She was being used." Fan Mubei stated plainly, as if everything was in his eyes, "Red Blood confused Gu Hua, in order to help Jiang Meiya hide better. Gu Hua fell in love with Red Blood, Her grandfather and father were both well-known figures in the organization, but she was used by the terrorist organization because of her negligence, so she naturally felt ashamed to face others, so she chose to die. Of course, Jiang Meiya's inducement also played a role during this period. "

"How did you know?"

Ye Weiwei's eyes widened, Fan Mubei quickly slid his hand down, and a cat appeared on the screen, he clicked with the mouse: "It told me."

"It?" Ye Weiwei expressed disbelief, and Fan Mubei nodded next to the cat's ear: "This cat was given to Gu Hua by Red Blood, he implanted a monitoring system in this cat, and heard it. There are a lot of organizational secrets. He himself has a female cat, and this female cat will seduce Gu Hua's male cat at the right time, bring him to Hong Xue's side, and then obtain these secrets."

Ye Weiwei nodded slowly, she remembered that someone mentioned that there were two cats in Gu Hua's room.I didn't expect Hongxue to be so cunning.

"Therefore, you must be careful when dealing with female animals, otherwise you will be fascinated by them at any time." Fan Mubei added meaningfully, Ye Weiwei tied a few knots on his brows, and pinched his chest hard After a while, he roared in a low voice: "What are you talking about! What do you mean, whoever has lost his mind!"

"Of course you have lost my mind."

The big hand has moved away from the mouse at some point, and the lips have slipped to her ear, "You are here, I can't be quiet for a minute."

"It's you who forced me to sit on you, no wonder I." Explained extremely aggrieved.

Gnaw his teeth on his earlobe, and teased him vaguely, Fan Mubei simply nodded and said, "It seems that I did something wrong..."

"Why don't you let me down soon?" She panted slightly and struggled a little. He had already pushed the computer away with his big hand, and carried her to the desk...
"Hey... um!"

Before she could express it in the future, her lips had already been locked by the masculine lips, so she could only express her dissatisfaction with a monophonic huh huh.The little hand refused, embarrassed by his bold approach, and desperately wanted to escape.

He fixed her with one arm, unable to withstand his strong attack, she soon softened like a puddle of water, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

There was a phone call, and Ye Weiwei gasped in his arms for a while before she realized that it was her cell phone ringing.She pushed Fan Mubei away with difficulty, found the phone on the ground, and saw the number of the editor-in-chief.

She connected in doubt, and a huge laugh came from that horse: "Hahaha, Xiaoye, you really lived up to expectations. Your photos are very good. We sent them, and the response was unprecedented. Hahaha, it seems You made a little sacrifice this time, but it’s okay, I will definitely give you a bonus when you come back, hahaha! Oh, yes, I am still very principled, your face in the photo They are all mosaiced, no one will know that the person next to Admiral Fan Mubei is yours."

(End of this chapter)