"Working on No. 76, you must forget who you are before you can become a useful weapon. When I need you, you can come in handy. Maybe my senior brother hasn't told you this truth."

"..."

"Yu Manli, No. 76 doesn't support idlers. If you want to prove your worth, you have to do something."

Sitting on a chair, Wang Manchun nodded and looked at the woman in front of her. Yu Manli had already changed into a deep purple tuxedo with a stand-up collar, fringed epaulets and armbands, and gold thread on the side of her trousers. Every detail was sparkling. Bright and shocking.

Yu Manli paused, as if she was trying to calm herself down, "I will do my best when Director Wang gives an order."

Wang Manchun snorted coldly, "Go all out, no, I want you to treat death as home." She stood up and looked at Yu Manli, "Have you met that young master of the Ming family recently?"

Yu Manli shook her head.

Wang Manchun sized her up, "Yu Manli, even if my senior brother is willing to give you a chance, you should cherish it yourself, understand?"

Yu Manli looked puzzled.

Wang Manchun said slowly: "If you want to gain my trust, you must at least show your loyalty with something?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Yu Manli's eyes - she could roughly guess what Wang Manchun wanted to do.

But I can't say it myself, no officer likes a subordinate who reacts faster than him, and no person in a high position likes to be guessed, let alone Wang Manchun is a woman.

Sensitive, suspicious, fickle, jealous, if ordinary women get one of them, Wang Manchun gets ten.

Opponents are like wolves, so Yu Manli chooses to retreat.

She showed a naive and ignorant look, "Director Wang, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Manchun likes her dullness.

She pretended to be mysterious, "Break into Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun, pry into their psychological defenses, and find out their true identities."

Yu Manli's heart stopped for an instant.

But in the next moment, anger welled up, her apricot eyes burst into flames, and Yu Manli glared at Wang Manchun, "That heartbroken man! That couple! I don't want to see each other again in my life!"

Wang Manchun sneered, "Cheng Jinyun was personally selected by Ming Jing, a prospective daughter-in-law hired by three media and six certificates, you should pay attention to your wording."

In fact, Wang Manchun didn't care what Ding Jing thought.

What she cared about was the way a mirror sees people—from five years ago to now, it has not changed.

Still the same venomous and accurate.

Mingtai's personality is loose, stubborn and unruly. If Yu Manli is chosen as his wife, the two will complement each other and protect each other. Mingjing may find it difficult to maintain his authority as the head of the family.

Of course, my own authority is far better than my younger brother's preferences. Besides, a man's preferences are always changing in a flash. When his mood changes, time changes. Throughout the ages, there are no exceptions.

Therefore, it is not difficult at all to make Mingtai empathize with Cheng Jinyun, not to mention Yu Manli's low self-esteem, and she has never taken the initiative to restore it.

One feeling is not enough, the other is difficult to settle, there is no need for much pull from the outside world, and sooner or later they will be dispersed.

But Cheng Jinyun is easy to control and has no opinions, no matter what he does, he is thousands of times better than the top spy who was born in Manli.

Mingtai appreciates Cheng Jinyun, but he won't lose his mind because of her.Yu Manli is not the case, she is born to disturb a man's mind.

For this kind of woman, there is a proper term in history, beauty is trouble.

Wang Manchun's eyes fell on Yu Manli again, but there was a hint of sympathy, "You don't need to reconcile with Mingtai, you just need to show up in Mingtai's life from time to time to destroy their husband and wife relationship, of course—— "

Wang Manchun deliberately paused, and Yu Manli's face was already a bit defeated.

She pursed her lips, "——this won't bother you at all, Miss Jinse."

No. 15 Maini West Road, an independent apartment building.

Minglou was sitting on a rattan chair, as if waiting for something.

After a while, something seemed to stir the latch.

It was very light, and after a few seconds, a figure slowly approached, Minglou closed his eyes, and did not intend to pay attention.

The next moment, the knife was raised and lowered, and the blade in the comer's hand was already close to the top of Minglou's neck artery, and within a few centimeters, he could die in an instant.

Minglou smiled, "What's wrong?"

The visitor put the knife back into its sheath, stood up again in a military posture, and said in a cold tone, "Mr. Ming, why did you tell Wang Manchun about my life experience?"

Yu Manli was expressionless, her eyes were as cold as ice.

She doesn't need to ask questions, she can almost be sure who disclosed the information to Wang Manchun - all her files were destroyed as early as when she was in the special agent class. come out?

Minglou didn't intend to deny it either.

He was even happy that Yu Manli didn't choose to hide her dissatisfaction, but showed it so bluntly.

It is very rare to be able to communicate frankly with superiors and control personal emotions...Of course, it would have been better if she hadn't held a knife just now.

He opened his eyes, and suddenly noticed her uniform. He usually saw Yoko Nantian and Wang Manchun wearing it a lot, so he didn't feel anything special. Seeing Yu Manli standing upright in front of him now, it gave him a different kind of style.

In particular, she also combed her bun hair——Minglou resisted the urge to touch her, and looked away, "Cough...do you want me to explain?"

"speak."

Yu Manli agreed.

Minglou cleared his throat, "I'm sorry."

Yu Manli was stunned.

She imagined all the reasons that Minglou would say: the situation forced it, cheated trust, lured the enemy into deep... She just didn't count that he would apologize.

An apology is worth a million reasons.

Women are emotional animals, and they understand many truths in their hearts, but when they are in love, they often only want to hear a deep love.

Such a simple truth, few men understand it, or even if they understand it, they don't bother to do it.

At this moment, Yu Manli, who had already seen countless tricks of men, was also shocked: Mr. Ming Louming... He deserves the title of a master of flowers.

But why did he treat her like this?

Is it a trick, or something else?Or is it his usual habit?

Be merciful everywhere, use love as a weapon, and use it for yourself.

Maybe he was worried that he was not loyal enough, so he staged such a plot?

This tactic is just like Wang Tianfeng's teacher-student relationship. The drama and the truth are combined into one, regardless of each other. Often the fake is confused with the real, and the planner is also deeply involved in it.

The so-called people who deceive others are often able to deceive themselves.

Yu Manli collected herself, "Minglou...you are not a good person."

Minglou smiled, "What is a good person?"

Yu Manli snorted coldly, "What? Professor Ming University wants to give me a philosophy class?"

Ming Lou said happily: "Did you know? Indeed, the definition of 'good man'... this belongs to a topic in sociology that defines fallacies and the bottom line of mass morality studied by psychology..."

He was pretending to be stupid, and there was nothing Yu Manli could do.

Well, no nonsense, just talk about business.

Yu Manli looked serious, "Wang Manchun wants me to destroy the relationship between Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun."

The smile on Minglou's face faded.

Yu Manli looked down, "She wants to kill two birds with one stone, not only to find out Mingtai's true identity, but also to check whether I am loyal."

Of course, there is another layer. As Minglou's concubine, but he became the third party of his younger brother and sister-in-law. If Minglou really had feelings for her, this feeling should disappear without a trace. Ruthless, Yu Manli's reputation will also be ruined.

In any case, Wang Manchun won't lose money, but Yu Manli's gain outweighs her loss.

"Did you promise her?"

Minglou's voice didn't fluctuate, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Yu Manli said "Hmm".

Minglou was silent.

Is the silence out of guilt, or having nothing to say?

Yu Manli thought silently.

After a long time, Minglou stood up, "I saw the screen you embroidered just now, what kind of pattern is that? Bingdi lotus? Hexagonal plum? Jade lilac?"

Ever since Minglou said that she would give Mingtai a wedding present, Yu Manli has started to embroider.It's just a huge project, so far only flowers and lotus patterns with abstract shapes and different colors have been embroidered on the four corners.

More than exquisite, not enough conception, just like its owner, seems to deliberately emphasize skills and hide emotions.

Once the embroidering is too vivid, it is inevitable that she will invest her own thoughts-but she can no longer use needles for writing, lettering and hairpins.

Yu Manli said lightly, "I invented the flower myself, it has no name."

Minglou let out an "oh".He looked at her, saw the despair in her eyes, and the calmness after despair.

At that moment, Minglou lost his mind.

"Manly..."

He spoke slowly.

Yu Manli raised her head in doubt, but met a pair of deep eyes - Minglou's face instantly enlarged, and her lips were instantly filled with the smell of menthol and tobacco.

An extremely shallow kiss, just touch the water, and it will end as soon as it is touched.

It was like a wordless comfort, wiping away the silent tears in Yu Manli's heart.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Ming Lou left her for a while, and when he met her straight eyes, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "...what's wrong?"

Yu Manli showed a pure and foul smile, "Mr. Ming, don't you like me?"

The person who steals the body is a small skill, but the person who steals the heart is a big thief.

The so-called inviting the king into the urn, but the host and the guest are reversed, and Yu Manli is a bit overwhelming.

Minglou felt that he was standing on the edge of a cliff. Once he failed to rein in his horse, he was in danger of falling at any time.

But there are clouds and mists at the bottom of the cliff, and an unknown flower blooms in the clouds and mists. The flower is smiling and charming, with innocent and seductive eyes, hiding a riddle, and it is like an invitation.

He has a way out, but he doesn't want to.

It's too late to make up for it, but you can still turn around and rein in the precipice.

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