Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

The situation was more complicated than expected. Mu Feichi reported the news to the President, and the Presidential Palace issued an urgent notice to convene a meeting with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Maritime Affairs Department and other departments to discuss the international evacuation and rescue.

After several hours of meetings, everyone's faces were not very good, especially Mu Feichi.

At the end of the discussion, he still brought people over to support and cooperate with the embassy and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to negotiate.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Tianyu Mountain. As soon as the car reached the guard post, the driver far away reminded him that Yunxi was ahead.

Mu Feichi raised his eyes and looked outside. It wasn't just her, there was also Feng Yang standing beside her.

The guy also gave her a transparent bag, and he didn't see it clearly from a distance, but saw the girl put it in her pocket, said a few words and looked up to him, her face was caught tension.

Mu Feichi frowned and talked to the driver, and the car stopped beside the two of them.

He lowered the car window, glanced at the two people outside, his gaze finally fell on Yunxi, and said lightly, "Get in the car!"

Yun Xi nodded at Feng Yang, not noticing the awkwardness of the atmosphere, she turned around the rear of the car and went to the other side.

Looking at the car going away, Feng Yang smiled helplessly. Anyone can see the strong hostility of Young Marshal Mu. He usually hides it very well, but now he doesn't even bother to cover it up.

However, judging from his unhappy face, today's meeting must not be going well. He just received the news that his special forces team was trapped in country F, and the situation there is tense, coupled with the sudden emergence of a new type of virus If they want to successfully evacuate and rescue overseas Chinese, it may not be too smooth for them.

Sitting in the car, Yunxi turned her head to look at Mu Feichi who was beside her with an unhappy expression, and stretched out her paws to touch his face, "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Mu Feichi grasped her hand, turned his head to look at her, his eyes were deep: "What did he give you?"

"That..." Yunxi hesitated for a moment, coughed lightly, originally didn't want to tell him, but who knew he would see it, and thought about messing around to change the topic, "It's nothing, just ask him to help you get some black market ones something here."

"Do you want to find him or me for things on the black market?!"

"It's not appropriate to go for things on the black market in your identity. Feng Yang's relationship with both sides is not bad, and there are many people in the Tao under him, so it's more suitable to find him."

Hearing her words, Mu Feichi couldn't help but chuckled, "On the road? Are you sure you know his identity?"

"I'm not sure, but his identity is definitely not simple. Isn't he more convenient than letting you dignified military commander to buy things on the black market? I can't embarrass you!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help squinting her eyes and leaned over, deliberately sniffing at his neck, "Why do I smell like vinegar?"

Before she had time to pull away, the man who reacted very quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, lowered his head and kissed her hard!

When she came to her senses, he swallowed all the 'woo hoo' sound of protest into his stomach.

He bit her lip, and the tip of his tongue slipped through the depths of her mouth, bit by bit entangled his own taste with hers, unable to separate each other.

With his neck pressed against her chest, Yun Xi felt that she was the meat on the chopping board, she couldn't escape no matter what!

This kind of kiss was too tortured, her body kept trembling, and she felt that she was about to suffocate.

She pressed her palm on his chest, and pushed back hard to refuse. Mu Feichi finally gave her room to breathe. He loosened his mouth and half leaned in front of her, looking down at her, full of joy: "Why? So, do you smell vinegar?!"

"..." Hundan! It's so shameless to act like I'm not jealous when you're obviously jealous!