A depressing air conditioning suddenly filled the room.

Ye Weilan opened her red lips and was a little frightened. Fortunately, she was wearing sunglasses and no one could tell.

The four warehouses, about 200 square meters, are filled with rows of metal frames filled with various types of guns, and are dazzling, flashing with cold light, enough to make any weapon enthusiast crazy.

The rocket launcher, which I saw only on TV, hangs on one of the walls, boxes filled with bullets and explosive detonators, piled from the ground to the ceiling.

On the other side, a self-propelled multi-rocket launcher was stopped.

These are something that Miss Ye can recognize with her big eyes.

There is still a large part of her experience, and she doesn't know her...

This is the first time that Meimei Ye has some understanding of her husband's career.

It's indeed a military fire! head! son...

Look at this casual move, it almost scares people...

Adhering to the mentality of not losing face to her husband, Beauty Ye pretended to calmly open the bag, took out a thick stack of paper from it, and looked at it ten lines at a glance.

She was smart and could not forget her. It took her about ten minutes to write down the things on it and then stuff them back.

Then, she raised her head and smiled at the corner of her lips: "Let's start."

When Meiren Qi gave her the task for the first time, she had to give him a beautiful job.

You can't let down the expectations of beauty...

A man in black began to recite, and several others took the things to her to see. Beauty Ye sat there looking at it.

It turns out that it's so cool to be so arrogant...

She looked at it very seriously and used the largest brain cells to see all the details, and the quantity and quality are definitely not bad.

Time flies.

During the inspection, Ye Weilan drank two cups of tea, couldn't help but ate an apple, and took the lunch break.

A few people read the things and changed their minds. After checking everything, Ye Weilan stood up and stretched.

She looked out and unexpectedly saw the sun that was about to set.

It turns out that it's so late...

She beat her shoulder and walked out, rejecting the kindness of others' sentiment, and walked off the boat alone.

The sunset was setting, the sunset was like clouds, and the cool breeze was gentle. Ye Weilan didn't get on the bus directly, and was about to walk for a while to move his muscles and bones.

She walked up the overpass and thought about what delicious food to cook when she came back tonight. When she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw someone.

This overpass is extremely high. Looking down from here, the moving vehicles are like ants.

On the high railing, a slender shadow stood in the wind, and the black skirt was blown by the blow.

He was a very cold woman with a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and staring at her with a straight look.

Ye Weilan smiled unintelligently, and she walked over and ignored the strange woman's plans.

"Your Highness," the woman spoke slowly: "Have you been sleeping well recently?"

Ye Weilan's eyes suddenly became cold, and she slowly turned around: "Why do you want to tell me that I don't sleep well is related to you?"

The woman stood on the railing, lifted the corner of her skirt with both hands, and gave a graceful gift: "I borrowed the hand of Mr. Yan Shi and gave you some gifts. I'm sorry for causing trouble."

Ye Weilan was almost angry and laughed.

After seeing the first time I saw that it hurt someone, I still apologized so openly and righteously.

She stood still, her tone showed murderous intent: "Do you feel guilty and don't want to live anymore? Or do you feel guilty and want to die?"

The woman lowered her head: "You look good, I don't know how Lord Yedi is."
Chapter completed!