Chapter 15 Be a Good Wife
When the food was served, Ye Zhiyu clearly saw Qu Xiangtian's forehead twitching fiercely, and his eyes became very strange.
She pressed down the curvature of the corners of her mouth without trace, green pepper shredded meat, live yellow eel, iron plate beef fillet with large portions of onions, golden corn kernels, and a super perverted spicy version of Mao Xue Wang, which is absolutely free to add no price. Duck blood is welcome.
Ye Zhiyu handed the other party a meal with a pure smile, but found that the other party did not look at her at all, and his attention was all on the table of dishes.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
She looked at him and frowned clearly, but the answer she heard was: "Satisfied."
Ye Zhiyu was stunned when she heard the words. She was still a little worried about whether she had gone too far when serving the dishes. If a domineering and autocratic man like him directly asked her to pour the food and cook it again, wouldn't she not be able to fix him?
Qu Xiangtian took the meal from her hand and picked up a chopsticks of beef fillet.
Another chopsticks of beef fillet was picked up.
One more chopsticks and beef fillet.
Finally, Miss Ye couldn't help saying, "Why don't you try other dishes?"
The man seemed to be stunned when he heard the words, stared at the rest of the dishes on the table for a long time, nodded, and obediently picked up a chopstick of green peppers and put them into his mouth.
Ye Zhiyu looked at the other party's expression as if nothing had happened, and his eyes became a little messy from excitement to expectation. No, he doesn't look like a picky eater?
"You should know that that woman is a liar."
Thanks, she had been looking forward to it all afternoon and forgot to eat lunch. She specially prepared this table of "full of ingredients" food, but it turned out to be cheaper for this big white goose!
"What are you muttering about?"
"Eh?"
"I don't eat lunch for breakfast, and now I don't even want to eat dinner. Are you on a hunger strike to protest against me?"
"What's the use of hunger strike? I'm on a hunger strike, and my lord won't feel distressed! Why should I abuse myself? After saying that, she picked up a chopstick dish angrily and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it hard.
Qu Xiangtian looked at the moment the woman in front of him and changed his face a little funny. Her condition today was strange. It didn't take him long for him to realize that something was wrong. It was not until he saw such a table of food that he roughly understood the reason, but he did not harden his heart to expose her.
Although she has bad intentions, she did it with her heart.
Even Qu Xiangtian himself was a little surprised by this inexplicable tolerance.
The person in front of him stuffed a dish on his cheeks, which was difficult to chew, but inexplicably cute.
"It's really ugly to eat." The man's handsome face showed disgust.
Ye Zhiyu directly threw his white eyes and said, "Inside (you) Gan (man) Mo (me)!" The rice particle also spewed out one, which fell right in front of Qu Xiangtian.
The man's face immediately turned black.
After dinner, Qu Xiangtian went to the study to deal with the documents, and Ye Zhiyu watched the servicemen clean up the dishes with some melancholy. Seeing that the other party should be about the same age as him, she can't help but remind her of the scene when she just went to the police academy.
At that time, with her grades, there was no problem with the best front-line university in Dijing. However, she went to the police academy for her brother Yi despite the opposition of the whole family, and her mother even had a cold war with her for nearly half a year. Later, she accidentally discovered her brother's secret, and then she understood why her mother, who had always loved her gently, would insist on opposing it to that extent.
The predecessor of FBK is my mother's father. Her grandfather Jiang Youxi and a man named Su Zhengyu seem to be to find the beloved woman of her grandfather. Because of the help of nobles and the sharp sense of management, black and white have developed into the best of the domestic dark forces in a few years. Later, the organization became more and more powerful. Although it did not do dirty things such as buying and selling drugs, it also involved the nature of terrorist organizations.
Later, Grandpa found his beloved woman, her gentle grandmother, and soon went to the two-person world, leaving a mess for his mother. My mother should have been trained as a successor since I was a child, but with my mother's personality, it is not suitable to manage and run such a huge organization. More importantly, my mother met her father at first sight in a flower shop.
Ye Zhiyu has heard his mother talk about this countless times since he was a child, and every detail is reciting. In short, this is the mother who conceals her identity and pretends to be an innocent and unknown fashion designer to approach her pure father as a people's teacher.
Ye Zhiyu would tremble hard for his mother's belly every time he made up for that paragraph.
And my brother gave full play to this kind of black-bomb skill.
She doesn't know how her brother knew about her mother. According to her mother's personality, she would never want her children to touch things she didn't want to touch. However, the reality is that her brother took over the organization.
Under the management of my brother, FBK seems to be much calm, many disorderly parts have been replaced by management, and the interior seems to have been cleaned up. Today's FBK is more to maintain the stability of the dark world, which is why Ye Zhiyu is willing to help his brother secretly when he becomes a shadow.
Of course, since mom and brother decided to hide it from her and dad, she pretended not to know. Anyway, there is no harm. As her traffic police, there is actually no intersection between the two sides.
She always felt that her mother was too worried at the beginning, but looking at her current situation, Ye Zhiyu suddenly sighed. Although she never regretted her choice to be a traffic policeman, as the saying goes well, the old man still has to listen to it.
During the period of wandering around the world, the serviceman had done the cleaning work in his hand, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood in front of Ye Zhiyu, and God's words stopped.
"What's the matter?"
"Uh...that's it..." The little serviceman looked a little embarrassed and finally said, "When the chief led the army a few years ago, he overworked and damaged his stomach. He often had gastritis to 40 degrees and went to the hospital for injections, and he didn't tell us, which scared us to death. Although the chief is usually strict and has no good face, he is actually a good man! Absolutely worthy of our respect! It is the greatest honor in my life to serve the leader. Speaking of this, the little serviceman showed a proud look on his face, but his eyes were a little worried: "In recent years, the conditioning has been effective, and the chief rarely has stomach problems. But for today's Mao Xuewang's dishes, please ask your wife to cook as little as possible in the future. Besides, the chief did not eat spicy food.
Ye Zhiyu was stunned when he heard the words, and his whole body was a little stunned.
He can't eat spicy food?! So Bai Shuiqing didn't lie to her?
What's wrong with that man's way of eating at the dinner table today?!
"...You chief, do you eat green peppers?"
The little soldier looked a little confused and shook his head.
Ye Zhiyu twitched the corners of his mouth and then asked, "What about onions?"
The person in front of him shook his head again.
"The chief eats a little, cough, and the requirements are relatively fine, not to mention the stimulating and spicy things."
Ye Zhiyu's eyes were wide open and he didn't know what to say. Thinking of what happened at the dinner table today, he was immediately angry and rushed into the study without saying a word and shouted, "How dare you play me at the dinner table today?"
The man buried in the documents on the table slowly raised his head, because the other party's swearing eyebrows frowned tightly.
"What's wrong with you?"
His impatient attitude annoyed her, and his slender legs stepped in rudely and slapped the table with a slap - also patted Ye Zhiyu's heart - relying on it! It really hurts!
Her heart grinned, and the anger in her eyes also burned even more. Miss Ye asked with full momentum, "You can't eat that kind of thing and still want to eat it? Why don't you just lick the soup basin when you eat so clean? Is it just to see me play pranks and make you happy? In case my family burns to 40 degrees, I will be a widow for no reason! Are you an idiot?!"
She was suddenly so angry not because she was worried about him!
is not it!
It must be because she was once again defeated by this man "after the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch"!
Qu Xiangtian quietly looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to have been stepped on her tail. Her eyes were particularly dark and bright because of anger, and her cheeks were also stained with a little pink, which was not scary, but--
Ye Zhiyu looked at the man's silence, and the resolute and cold lines set off the gloomy face.
After the scolding, the depression in my heart subsided, and naturally the courage also shrank a lot.
The gloomy sight in front of her inexplicably made her scalp a little numb, but when her heart was blocked, she still stared back.
"What are you looking at! Are you mute? I tell you this is what you deserve, you--uh!"
Qu Xiangtian suddenly stood up without warning and quickly pulled Ye Zhiyu's collar and pulled her head to him across the table.
"Woman, do you know who I am?"
Under the light, his deep sight made Ye Zhiyu tremble a little, but he still responded stubbornly: "You are a big white goose who doesn't know how to live!"
The man doesn't speak, and the temperature in the air seems to be frozen together.
For a long time, Qu Xiang opened his mouth coldly.
"Incorrect answer."
"It seems that I will teach you how to be a wife today."
"Hm!"
Within Ye Zhiyu's reaction, the other party * her lips.
"Hmm, hmm!"
He made her a little painful, so he began to punch his broad chest. However, even if Ye Zhiyu was born in the police academy, for Qu Xiangtian's thin but strong physique, this action is undoubtedly scratching.
"You, let go of me."
She struggled, but the strength of her waist deliberately tightened a little. The man's ink-dyed eyes were close in front of her, and there seemed to be some kind of spark beating inside.
"I'll give you another chance to talk about who I am?"