Forty-four meters deep, if you violate your principles, you have to protect her
Qu Xiangtian didn't get leave until the end, and went back first when she was sure she was okay. Maybe there was such a fuss today, and the female devil never came to her again, and it was said that she went on strike, and Qu Xiangtian also repaired her as she wished, what else could she be dissatisfied with.
So he sorted out his things, Ye Zhiyu returned home at seven o'clock for the first time in half a month, the orderly was boiling water, and greeted her honestly with a smile when he saw her come back, and the prepared hot porridge was already on the table, as well as some lighter dishes.
Ye Zhiyu looked at it, and some waves appeared in his heart. She knew that he had specially prepared it.
It wasn't that she couldn't see his concessions, and she knew that he didn't mean to hurt her. It's just that things have turned out like this, and she still can't forgive him so calmly and without guilt.
It's okay to say that she is cautious, or to say that she is not sensible. His man protects other women indiscriminately, and as long as he doesn't admit her innocence and apologizes to her seriously, she will never forgive him.
Thinking about things in his heart, Ye Zhiyu still sat down at the table and filled a bowl of porridge, and the warm and warm feeling instantly filled his empty stomach. Thinking about it, since she was married, in order to run out to observe the terrain, she deliberately showed her cooking skills, and he pressed her to cook for him at home almost every day. When you go home like this, you can eat a ready-made meal, and only at home in N City, Mom will do this.
Ye Zhiyu was eating, his heart softened unconsciously, he raised his head, and said thank you with a smile to the orderly next to him who was about to leave after finishing his work. Unexpectedly, the other party showed an inexplicable face: "Madam, what do you have to thank me, cleaning is the job I should do, and it is my honor to be able to share the worries and solve problems for the chief." β
Ye Zhiyu had always known his "ambition", and he couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and pointed to the porridge on the table, and the other party showed a look of sudden realization, "Then madam, you can't thank me even more." The expression of the orderly soldier, who was always smiling, suddenly became mysterious, and his tone was lowered by an octave: "Madam, although the chief won't let me say it, I will never dare to bear this kind of credit that is not my own." β
Looking at Ye Zhiyu's puzzled face, the orderly smiled: "I'll tell you honestly, this porridge was cooked by the chief himself." β
Ye Zhiyu was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this, and almost asked out of his voice: "He cooked it?" β
"Not really!" The orderly seemed to understand Ye Zhiyu's disbelief, "Today, I remember that the chief obviously had a regular meeting that was going to be held late, who knew that he would come back early, and he would cook porridge without making a sound!" Don't let me tell you, madam, if you're alive or dead. β
The orderly said that the matter was very evil, very unscientific, and very difficult to understand.
However, he continued to say something, but Ye Zhiyu didn't listen to it anymore, but his head was spinning in circles.
He specially cooked porridge for her. Why, guilt......
"My home is in N City, and I've always been in N City."
For some reason, the words she said in the infirmary this afternoon suddenly came out, making Ye Zhiyu stunned for a moment, and then shook his head again, laughing at his own heart.
After eating in a complicated mood, Ye Zhiyu went upstairs to take a bath, today her physical strength was overdrawn, she couldn't wait to rush to bed to sleep, but found that a cup of steaming amber liquid was placed on the bedside table at some point, and it seemed to be enveloped with a faint layer of warmth under the illumination of the light.
Ye Zhiyu vaguely guessed what it was in his heart, but he felt that he was thinking unbelievable. So she brought it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, confirming her thoughts, but she still felt a little mysterious.
It was a glass of ginger brown sugar water.
So, the orderly didn't burn boiling water but this? Needless to say, she knew it must have been his orders. It's just that the orderly also left after she finished eating, so he specially brought this cup in?
What kind of mood did that man bring this cup in? Ye Zhiyu was suddenly a little curious, and his heart couldn't help but bubble with anticipation. Yes, she hurts a lot right now, yes, but she also didn't like the taste of ginger since she was a child, even if it was just a faint one, it was unbearable. Miss Ye looked at the glass of water in her hand and was silently entangled.
When the tall man pushed the door and came in lightly, what he saw was the glass of ginger brown sugar water that had obviously not touched a sip on the table, and the good-looking sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled in the dark. When his eyes moved to the bed, he curled up into a shrimp and fell asleep, his face was a little darker than this darkness.
Ye Zhiyu was in pain, but his body was too tired, and he fell asleep vaguely because he could still be in pain. Half-asleep and half-awake, she seemed to feel someone hugging her, and her warm palms rubbed extremely patiently in circles and circles in her lower abdomen, until the pain gradually disappeared and she fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up the next day, the bed on the other side showed traces of sleep, but it was already cold.
Ye Zhiyu stared at the empty bed for a long time, and then looked at the clear sky outside, and still made up his mind in his heart.
She, want, go back, home!
And what she didn't know was that at this time, in Qu Xiangtian's office, a tall beauty was standing at the desk, with obvious dissatisfaction on her cold face.
"Report to the chief, Comrade Ye Zhiyu skipped work today, whether he still has no plans to return to the team."
The man at the table frowned, his sharp gaze sweeping over the other's face. Ling Yaoyang used to be the captain of the Snow Fox Special Combat Team, and was later recommended to Red Blade because of his outstanding ability, and he has always been a fierce general under him, and he has never let him down. He took over the Red Blade at the age of 19, Ling Yaoyang followed him for 5 years, he knew her temperament too well, if it was really Ye Zhiyu's fault, how could Ling Yaoyang's character let her go so easily.
Although Ye Zhiyu has a stubborn temper, Ye Jundian is right, that woman still understands what is right and wrong, plus her fierce reaction yesterday...... A few days ago, he had been listening to Ling Yaoyang report that Ye Zhiyu had a problem with his work, and the latter tried to complain to him, so yesterday he almost listened to Ling Yaoyang's words and believed it without doubt.
The thoughts in his mind spun rapidly, and Qu Xiangtian was silent for a while before he spoke.
"When did Minister Ling speak so well and come to me calmly." The tone was flat, but it was cold without a trace of warmth.
He called her "Minister Ling". Ling Yaoyang's heart sank immediately when he heard this, but the expression on his face remained the same, and he said, "Let's just go, what is the place to be in the army." I don't understand why the chief would put that kind of person in the red blade. β
"Who do I let in, do I still need to report to Minister Ling?"
"No, but the chiefβ"
"She's my wife." Six words, interrupting Ling Yaoyang's eagerness without hurry, but the flat tone carried an undoubted tough coercion, "She is my wife." It is now, and it will be in the future. Minister Ling, you should understand what I mean. His sharp eyes swept over the woman's instantly pale face, and his posture of protecting her short was already very obvious.
Ling Yaoyang looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and the look in his eyes was unfamiliar.
There were many ways he could protect the woman, but he chose the toughest one.
The unshakable man who had always believed in the army, the man who would not change his will no matter what happened to him, was now using power to pressure her, unprincipled and desperate to protect that inexplicable woman under his wing?
This man is not the chief she knows, absolutely not. There was an instant confusion in his mind, unless he thought so, Ling Yaoyang didn't want to believe that he would be willing to say such a thing for that woman!
Qu Xiangtian looked at the other party's stunned face, and spoke mercilessly again: "Yesterday, Jun Mo came out of the confinement room, and he is in charge of the affairs of the headquarters for the time being. Give you a good week to cool down. β
Ling Yaoyang looked at Qu Xiangtian and opened his mouth in disbelief. What he meant...... Want her to be suspended for a week?
How is this possible? Just for that woman...... He even suspended her?
Hurriedly met the man's gaze and wanted to ask for proof, but when he saw the frosty indifferent eyes, Ling Yaoyang was shocked and there for a moment, only to feel that his heart trembled fiercely, and suddenly a sense of horror was born.
He was serious. He's angry. And she believes that if it weren't for the comradeship over the years, she would definitely not have been suspended for just one week. Now, even if he had to accept it, Ling Yaoyang understood how much weight that woman had in his heart.
But why, would it be such a woman. These days, she does have to see the efforts of that woman, but her identity! The chief cares about that kind of person, isn't he worried about burying hidden dangers for the red blade?!
She didn't understand, it was clear that she was also looking at him, earlier and more carefully than the woman. He is as powerful as a god and Buddha, and she can only keep working hard, constantly desperate, and do not hesitate to be called a rakshasa demon by the soldiers below, just to get a look of his approval. But that woman, who did nothing, had everything she longed for, and that wasn't fair.
Ye Zhiyu, that kind of woman can't help him at all except for being coquettish, and she is different, she has the power to sacrifice everything for him at any time to become a sharp knife, as long as he gives the order!
Her heart was tight, but her self-esteem did not allow her to show a hurt look, she hardened her expression, and turned back into the Ling Yaoyang who was forbidden to be cold as frost again, and the tall woman stood up straight and saluted stiffly, "Yes!" Heads! After speaking, without waiting for him to give an order, he walked out of the room without looking back, and passed by Gu Junmo, who was about to come in.
Coming in without hurry, Gu Jun Mo Qingjun's eyebrows were a little puzzled.
"Chief, Ah Ling's face was ugly just now."
Qu Xiangtian glanced at the other party and did not answer.
The delicate-minded man finally noticed this strange atmosphere, sighed and said quietly: "The purpose of the enemy outside is still unclear, so I am afraid it is not appropriate to start infighting like this." β
Qu Xiangtian replied coldly: "Maintaining superficial stability but conniving at the privileges of some people will only bury hidden dangers and cause greater chaos." β
Gu Jun Mo shook his head when he heard this, he had always said that he couldn't talk about him, so he didn't mention it.
"During my confinement, FBK's ice came to me. Let me bring you a word. Qingjun's face showed a slightly strange look as if he thought of something, and shook his head slightly as if he had shaken off some thought, and then spoke again: "She said that Joker asked her to convey to you that Ye Zhiyu is his person, so A-TM asks you to leave it to him to do it." β
When the man heard this, his ink-stained eyes instantly turned black, and a treacherous storm appeared in his eyes. Gu Junmo was a little inexplicable, he thought that Joker's declaration of war proved the meaning of that woman, Xiang Tian should be very excited, why did the current state seem to be ......
"He's looking for death."
With a "pop", the teacup shattered.
Gu Junmo looked at the other party's earth-shattering anger in vain, and couldn't help but be stunned. Although Qu Xiangtian's temper is easy to get angry, in his impression, it is rare for him to be so angry, and he came for such no reason.
In fact, not only Gu Junmo, but even Qu Xiangtian himself didn't know why he was suddenly so angry. But I only felt that my emotions were not controlled at all, and suddenly I thought of Ye Zhiyu, who should still be at home now. Her reaction yesterday made him suddenly have a bad premonition in his heart at this moment.
Gu Junmo looked at the person who was still angry a second ago, and at this moment he started to call with a cold face, and then-"Smack!" The phone was hung up fiercely, and the man was almost like a low pressure center at the moment, and his gloomy face was brewing a monstrous storm.
Damn, she's not home.