Saying goodbye to the girls' party, the first thing Xie Yiying did when she went home was to rush into Wei Wu's house.

Wei Wu was planning a time to release the body of Zhang Yi in Dali Temple. Zhou Jin has his own information and intelligence network, so there is a large amount of information every day, and hundreds of rivers are generally gathered to them. Wei Wu needed to estimate when releasing Zhang Yi's body would have the best effect based on the reactions of the people involved in this matter.

This intelligence network Xie Yiying also knew, and named it "MI6".

"I can't believe that such an awesome organization doesn't have a name!"

“…… Does it make sense to name it? ”

Zhou Jin's cold reaction did not extinguish Xie Yiying's enthusiasm at all.

MI6, known for its secrecy, is known as the "world's four largest intelligence organizations" along with the CIA, the former Soviet National Security Council (KGB) and the Israeli Mossad. The full name is the British Army Intelligence Bureau VI, also known as the Secret Intelligence Bureau, codenamed MI6. It is also known as the "Government Telecommunications Bureau" or the "Office of the Permanent Secretary for the Foreign Office".

popularized the meaning of this name to Zhou Jin, but Zhou Jin was still unmoved, but when he mentioned it to Wei Wu afterwards, he would call it MI6. "Six places...... There is no one or two places. ”

Xie Yiying has since changed her perception of herself, I am a MI6 person! It's just that the timing of her first formal encounter with the organization was not the right one.

At that time, she found out that a restaurant in her hand has been operating miserably, and the poor can be tax-free, and the restaurant is in Kyoto, and it happened to be under her nose, and she found a time to have a meal, and the private room on the second floor, I wanted to use the excuse that the cabbage was fried and the boss came to ask what was going on.

In the end, people were found, but the excuse was not exactly an excuse.

Xie Yiying looked down at the plate of fried cabbage, which was simply burnt cabbage, looked up at the charming and beautiful proprietress of the proprietress , raised her hand and touched her neck, and coughed lightly: "Now I understand why the business of this shop is so bad, do your chefs here really know how to cook?" ”

She thinks that the boss lady in front of her should know that she is her top boss, and the boss lady knows far more than she thinks.

"Madame, I am...... MI6's. ”

For a moment, Xie Yiying thought he was wearing it back.

In the second second, she thought it was a compatriot, and almost rushed up to hug the person and cried bitterly: Friend, will you generate electricity? Xie Yiying has an accurate grasp of herself: it is more suitable to gather the women in the community to cross the index, she can definitely rank down, Wen can't deal with the palace fight, and is suitable for dying in the third episode of Zhen Huan's biography.

In the end, she finally realized that this MI6 was not MI6.

Huh?

The person in front of him instantly transformed from a coquettish proprietress to an iron-blooded warrior.

“…… So you won't even know how to cook, will you? ”

The proprietress thought for a moment and reluctantly said, "My knife is not bad, and cutting cucumbers can make eight knife flowers." ”

…… Then you are suitable for square dancing, big sister?! You have a better future in a dart game than in a restaurant?! Who put you here?! I opened a restaurant to make money, otherwise where would your salary come from?!

The proprietress looked at Xie Yiying, who was on the verge of exploding, and looked as innocent as a deer. Even if she didn't have this expression, Xie Yiying couldn't do anything to her.

What can you do to a woman who can dance eight knife flowers when cutting cucumbers?

Xie Yiying's question to Wei Wu this time had nothing to do with the secret organization, she was asking Zhou Jin about it.

"What does Xu Danwei have to do with His Royal Highness?"

Wei Wu was thinking about things, and Xie Yiying strode in and dragged him over.

All the subordinates stayed outside, so now there is no Ome by her side to emphasize etiquette.

Wei Wu was forced to tilt his head to Xie Yiying because he was being dragged by his neckline, and his face was also at a loss, What are you asking me about Your Highness?

But he still explained the matter honestly and authentically.

Xie Yiying understood after listening to half of it, oh, another story of a childhood sweetheart, old-fashioned and even she knew the ending after listening to the beginning.

But what does this have to do with you?

I'm a modern person who has never been married to ****, and I'm happily teaming up to climb over the snowy mountains to challenge the limit, but I didn't challenge the past to catch up with the avalanche, and I didn't get any synopsis once I passed through, and in a blink of an eye I married a facial paralysis I didn't know at all, what can I do if I pass through? Do you take it off again? White rotten jokes can't save themselves at all, so they can only reluctantly accept the status quo.

Who is not innocent in the face of fate!

Do childhood sweethearts blame me for not having a reunion finale? If I could, I would like to stay in my own house and not touch anyone.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and Xie Yiying cried.

Yes, crying, not the kind of ancient woman pear blossom with rain, or the simple child's crying, snot and tears flowing together, just barely sat on the ground.

The sudden change scared Wei Wu enough.

He knew that Xu Danwei's return to Kyoto would definitely bring some kind of change to Zhou Jin's life, in fact, he was expecting her to bring him some good changes, he had always been a pragmatist.

It's just that after really getting to know Xie Yiying, he suddenly realized that he has seen so many women over the years, and none of them can compare to Xie Yiying, not about family status, not about strategic means, in fact, Xu Danwei is much better than her in these aspects, but just refers to this person, she is like the sea, she can naturally accept and tolerate people and things that are not quite the same as her, and can be good to them, as if she has a steady stream of good. What's more, she is smart again, and she is enough to match Zhou Jin in this regard, although her wisdom has never been used in government affairs, Zhou Jin seems to have been avoiding letting her get her hands on this.

She is so good that he no longer wants Xu Danwei to return to Zhou Jin's life, although having her will reduce them a lot of obstacles.

Today, Xie Yiying suddenly asked him about Xu Danwei and Zhou Jin, and he described what he knew, expecting that she would be dissatisfied, but he didn't expect her to ...... Cry out like this.

Wei Wu stood there very embarrassed and at a loss, and for a long time tried to hug Xie Yiying into his arms, and then gently patted her shoulder and patted her again.

Xie Yiying lay on his shoulder and continued to cry.

Zhou Jin saw such a scene when he pushed the door open.

Wei Wu stayed where he was, not letting go for a moment, not letting go, and holding in his arms didn't seem to be a girl, but a brazier.

Your Highness, listen to me, Your Highness is not what you think, Your Highness, and I have nothing to do with your daughter-in-law.

Wei Wu suspected that if Zhou Jin didn't know that he liked men, he would have cut himself into more than 10,000 pieces with his eyes at this time.

Zhou Jin's face sank like water, did you bully my daughter-in-law?

Wei Wu's eyes widened, your old lover has come back, ruining the relationship between your husband and wife, what does it matter to me, this time I am really innocent!

I don't know if Zhou Jin received Wei Wu's signal, his gaze finally moved back to Xie Yiying: "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Yiying hiccuped from crying, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his face indiscriminately, and still twitched when he spoke: "I want to eat Haidilao!" I want to eat Huang Ji Huang! I want to eat Long Jingxuan! ”

I didn't understand what she said, but it didn't affect Zhou Jin at all to gently pull out the handkerchief from her hand, and her slender fingers held the handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears: "Okay, go eat." ”