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

Chapter 60 We Are Together, Who Will You Marry
This was a very sweet thing, Ye Weiwei still just nodded dumbly, sitting in the living room in a daze.Fang Ziyi's perseverance frightened her, and she even felt that Fan Mubei married her just to get rid of her.

The scenes in the past, Fan Mubei's kindness to her are completely untenable at this moment. When falling in love with someone, Ye Weiwei is like all women, worrying about gains and losses.The more afraid you can't hold it, the more insecure and doubtful you will be.

Fan Mubei's cell phone beeped countless text messages, she picked it up by accident, and saw a square text message icon, Fan Mubei had already walked out.

He glanced at the number, then turned it off, flung it on the sofa, but didn't go in right away, but looked at her attentively.

Ye Wei sat back on the sofa uncomfortably, and continued to stir his hands.

He came over, cupped her face in his big hands, and blew his nose against hers, conveying a masculine scent.

"what you want to say?"

Ye Weiwei's eyes lit up, how could she forget that he is the roundworm in her stomach, he can see her heart clearly.

"We are husband and wife now, is there anything we can't say directly?" He encouraged her with a different tone of gentleness than before, and Ye Weiwei finally made up his mind.

"Fan Mubei, why did you marry me?"

Fan Mubei frowned, with a natural expression: "We are together, who will you marry if we don't marry?"

This man's words always hit the nail on the head, Ye Weiwei was blocked and had nothing to ask, but her heart was still empty for a while.Although this reason is sufficient, it still seems to be a bit wrong.

What is wrong?She was also confused.

Fan Mubei let go of her face, brushed her hair, suddenly looked into her eyes very seriously and said, "I know exactly what I'm doing and what I want, Ye Weiwei, It's not about having sex with you and being responsible for you, but

I have to be responsible for you to sleep with you. "

During someone's petrification, his head is tangled together and he can't get around it no matter what, but a little bit of sweetness rolls out of his heart.Mensao, are all men mensao?Wouldn't it be enough to simply say "I love you"?
Fan Mubei went into the kitchen, only Ye Weiwei laughed foolishly, and it took him a long time to say: "Me too."

When it's sweet, eating bread is delicious, not to mention the chief's food is really well done.She didn't eat well these few meals, and she fully carried forward the spirit of a foodie, doing her best to the food.

Patting his belly and hiccupping, he picked up the dishes and prepared to wash them very sensiblely, but was stopped by Fan Mubei: "The trade union will clean up here in the next hour. Go up and wash yourself."

His eyes were extraordinarily bright, implying something, Ye blushed slightly, turned and ran upstairs, and there was another beeping text message ringing from behind.

Caressing her beating heart, Ye Weiwei walked around the room several times, imagining the moment of ecstasy waiting for her, her body became hot and red little by little.

Picking up her pajamas and getting ready to go into the bathroom, her inadvertent eyes fell to the distance. Under the dim light at dusk, a white thing loomed in the lily garden.She frowned, a little unsure.The lilies had already withered a few days ago, at this time
Are the white spots that appear at the time are new flowers?
In sight, Fan Mubei rushed towards that side quickly, stopped outside the lily garden, Ye Weiwei took a closer look, and the white mass had disappeared.Is it because I am dazzled?Fan Mubei stood motionless outside the lily garden like a big tree with fixed roots.

After a long time, he turned his face and glanced this way.Ye Weiwei quickly retracted her head and slipped into the bathroom.

Fan Mubei never came upstairs, Ye Weiwei was so sleepy from waiting, and finally couldn't stand it and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she felt the man's iron arm, wrapping around her body, holding her tightly in his arms...

His breathing was heavier than before, like sighs, which brought her a deep worry.She didn't know what he was worried about, but she instinctively felt that he was not happy tonight.

Is it because of Fang Ziyi's entanglement?

Or did his family's disapproval also affect him?
Uncertainty about the future makes Ye Weiwei tighten his grip on his strong back, enjoying his existence almost greedily...

There are still a few days before leaving the team, for other reporters, it is tantamount to liberation, for Ye Weiwei, it is a sentence of fate.

Leaving the organization is equivalent to leaving Fan Mubei. Will they see each other again in the future?Reaching into the bag and wiping the marriage certificate again and again, she realized that she was the saddest wife in the world, and she would see her husband forever after she got married.

I'm too lazy to train these days. Of course, what's more important is that she spent a lot of time training before, and the pictures needed for interviews are not enough.

In order not to be scolded and tortured to death by the old demon of Montenegro, she had to stop training to collect picture materials these days.Patting vigorously on the familiar plants and trees, at this moment, she suddenly felt very, very grateful to the old Montenegro demon.Without her, probably since
I don't want to enter the secret group in my life and experience the life described in my father's diary.

Fan Mubei seems to be extraordinarily busy these days, and she still wants to make good use of the time to kiss him, but he doesn't even have a shadow.Chang Tuo and Shen Hao didn't know where they went, they seemed to disappear from the air, no one told her, they

Where did you go.

They often have to go on missions, and Ye Weiwei knows that even she, the captain's wife, cannot know the direction of their actions.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to return to the team. The reporters packed their salute bags early and dragged them downstairs. Ye Weiwei was listlessly picking up things one by one. When she saw the small red notebook, she took it out and flipped it over and over again. She felt that it was unreal , directly throw
Into the bottom.

As he was leaving, it seemed that there was no other chance to talk to Fan Mubei.

Carrying something that was not heavy at all, her steps were particularly heavy.

Downstairs, the bus from the headquarters was waiting there, Ye Weiwei reluctantly stepped over, tears welled up and she suppressed them forcefully, only shed endless tears in her heart.

No matter how optimistic she was, she couldn't be happier.

Outside the gate of the training ground, a green off-road vehicle drove up at high speed, stopped on the opposite side of the bus, and a man jumped out of the opened door.

Fan Mubei?
Ye slightly wiped his eyes, a little in disbelief.Fan Mubei had already walked in front of her, pulled her and said, "Come here!"

She was dragged into the car.

Shen Hao and Chang Tuo were still there, and saw the two of them getting into the car, went down silently, and stood guard five meters away.There was a look from the bus over there, Ye slightly twisted his body in embarrassment, and immediately pressed his fiery lips over, looking for her
lips pressed together tightly.

In addition to the usual masculine smell, he also smelled heavily of sweat, with a sour smell, obviously not washed for a long time.But not offensive at all.His arms are strong and strong, holding her body almost breathless, as if to rub her into his

in the meat.

Ye Weiwei didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but felt warm instead. This kind of strong care dispelled her haze of the past few days without a trace, countless sweetness rose from the bottom of her heart, and she actively lifted his neck...

The world is still, the clock is still, even the horn that keeps yelling for everyone to get in the car is still, they kiss, feel each other's existence, smell each other's breath, and engrave each other's image...

After a long, long time, Fan Mubei finally let her go, his black eyes were no longer sharp, but were covered with a layer of tenderness.Ye Weiwei woke up, seeing countless eyes outside the window, her heart trembled and her face turned red.

Fan Mubei pushed open the car door for her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Take care." Ye Weiwei glanced at him greedily, jumped out of the car, thought for a while, took out a pen from his bag and handed it to him: "This is My father's only relic, which I always carry with me,
Bet on you first. "

Fan Mubei nodded solemnly, and put the pen in the pocket closest to his chest. Shen Tuo and Chang Hao ran over, jumped into the car, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ye Weiwei's heart was bumping wildly, thinking silently: Why doesn't the captain understand?I have given all of my love tokens, so no matter what, I have to give you a gift in return.

She lowered her head and got into the car in front of everyone's attention, chose the most inconspicuous seat and sat down, looking at the two wheel marks left outside the window, she waved her hand gently: goodbye, secret team, goodbye, Fan Mubei.

Ye Weiwei, who left as an unmarried person, finally landed on the ground of S City as a married person. Stepping on the familiar land, she took a deep breath of air, opened her hands and twirled herself.

Finally home.

I made a special trip to the magazine and handed over the material for the past three months to the Old Demon of Montenegro.The black mountain old demon's thousand-year-old face finally showed a little smile, nodded and said: "That's right, it's really good."

Being praised by the old demon of Montenegro is like seeing the earth colliding with a comet, Ye Weiwei's suppressed mood immediately improved.The Montenegrin old demon imported the photo into the computer, nodded while looking at it, propped his chin on his hand, and showed incomparably lewd eyes at the piles of secret team buddies, lusting after each one.

Finally, with a long finger down, he tapped on a photo: "This is not bad, it is heroic and mighty, and it can reflect the personality of the secret group. Let's use this as the cover of this issue."

When Ye Weiwei looked at it, the heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out.In that photo, Fan Mu is striding towards Beida. The black mask highlights his mystery. His slender body and vigorous steps all carry the masculinity and bravery of a secret group of people. He is so handsome.

drool.

For some reason, Ye Weiwei shook her head again and again and said: "No, no!" The black mountain old demon raised his eyebrows, and said with a stern face, "You or I will make the decision!"

Can her husband make decisions for her?

She only dared to say these words in her heart, and said with a face full of dog legs: "This photo is not good. Think about it, everyone's secret group image is like this, and it will have no characteristics when it is written. We This report will show from another side
The demeanor of the secret group, reporting that they have unlimited energy in an ordinary image, and reporting that they are actually iron bones forged by ordinary people, will easily arouse the public's sense of identity. "

"Well, yes."

Ye Weiwei didn't expect the old Black Mountain demon to be persuaded, so he swallowed and dragged out Shen Hao's photo.In the photo, although his face is covered with oil paint, his narrow squinting eyes can be clearly seen.

(End of this chapter)