Facing Feng Yaqing's maternal love-filled look, Wei Dingbo knew that she did it on purpose.

"Is Chen Hemiao going to have a holiday soon?" Wei Dingbo asked on his own.

"What do you want to do?"

"Instruction and guidance."

"Come on less."

"You don't come too."

The two were in a stalemate, Feng Yaqing retreated, Meiwei glared at Wei Dingbo and went upstairs to rest.

He was proud, as if he had won a battle.

Feng Yaqing was actually really worried that Wei Dingbo would lurk in the enemy camp with dual identities, with tasks one after another.

But today Wei Dingbo's performance made Feng Yaqing feel much more relieved. She lay on the bed with a smile on her face, and her worry was shaking Wei Dingbo's optimism.

When they woke up and met again in the morning, Feng Yaqing showed a sweet smile.

Wei Dingbo was alert. Could it be that he wanted to avenge last night?

Fortunately, the weather was calm and the weather was peaceful and we said goodbye to each other and went to work.

Maybe it was because I was so energetic when I played mahjong yesterday. Today, Jingzhou got up early and called to play mahjong.

The person Wang Xiong looked for last time, and he couldn't come today if he had something to do, so he just brought him over, and no one was very familiar with him.

This guy is average in card skills. After playing a few laps, he won't come and he won't come. He pushed the man away with mahjong. He would definitely not be able to bear the temper of Jingzhou before. Now, under the eyes of the Japanese, he can only sulk.

After complaining for a few words, the three of them got busy. Jingzhou ran upstairs to sleep. Wei Dingbo asked Wang Xiong for this album when he was idle.

When Wang Xiong heard that he wanted a picture album, he was happy and secretly handed Wei Dingbo a copy. He said with a mysterious expression: "Good thing."

Wei Dingbo took it over and saw that it was full of foreign girls wearing cool clothes. When he saw Wang Xiong winking at him, he made him look like he was the same type of person as Wang Xiong.

I read the album for an afternoon, and after reading it halfway through, I asked Wang Xiong to change it, and I kept seeing it after getting off work.

He threw the album to Wang Xiong, but the other party hurriedly caught it with both hands, as if he was afraid that it would be broken.

"I'm waiting for you outside." Wei Dingbo said to Wang Xiong. The two made an appointment yesterday and wanted to have dinner together today.

Wang Xiong nodded, hurriedly hid the album, and then prepared supper for Jingzhou.

Wei Dingbo did not walk far away, but stood outside the airport, lit a cigarette and waited.

Wang Xiong came very quickly. After helping Jingzhou get food in the canteen, he hurried out. Now he gets food in the canteen and his salary has improved a lot. Thanks to Wei Dingbo.

"Translator Wei, let's go." Wang Xiong walked over and said.

"Where to eat?" asked, handing Wang Xiong a cigarette.

“There is a good restaurant in front of you.”

"Please lead the way."

The two of them came to a restaurant not far away, called the specialty restaurant. Wang Xiong seemed to be a regular customer and said hello to his friend and went in and sat down.

"Don't look at the lack of business, it's because the curfew is coming, and most of them are taken away in packs." Wang Xiong was worried that Wei Dingbo felt that the place was not good, so he explained in advance.

"Why are there many tables of people?" Wei Dingbo asked.

Wang Xiong looked at it and said, "It should be all people in the Japanese army, either from the Xianzuo team or the police station, or they have special passes like us."

The restaurant owner stays in the store at night, so it doesn’t matter if you pass the curfew time.

"Steamed pork with rice noodles, roasted chestnut chicken, lotus root clip, frost-frost-beef cabbage... What does Wei Translator want to eat?" Wang Xiong didn't even look at the menu and opened his mouth.

"We are only two of us, so we can't eat if we get less." Wei Dingbo did not come here for dinner today. He asked Wang Xiong just to grasp the time when Jingzhou and Liu Chaojun met.

As long as Jingzhou receives news that Liu Chaojun is in Wuhan, he will definitely go to see Liu Chaojun, and he will definitely not go to see him alone. He will definitely take Wang Xiong with him.

Although Jingzhou thought that Wei Dingbo was smarter and capable than Wang Xiong, he could not compare to his trust in him.

So Wei Dingbo's plan is to make an appointment with Wang Xiong every night. If one day Wang Xiong makes an excuse not to come to the appointment, the reason is obvious, and he will go to see Liu Chaojun with Jingzhou.

Wei Dingbo asserted that he met at night. First of all, there were few people at night and safe. Secondly, he had to go to work during the day. The Japanese must know that they left the airport. He probably didn't want the Japanese to know what he was thinking.

Wang Xiong didn't know what Wei Dingbo was thinking at this time, so he ordered four dishes and one soup in the end, which was very high in specifications.

"Talking about it quickly in Wei's translation, there is also this lotus root stewed pork rib soup and a signature dish." Wang Xiong warmly welcomed him.

Originally, Wang Xiong wanted to drink some wine, but Wei Dingbo reminded him to be cautious at the Japanese airport and not lose his life by causing trouble because of two urinating horses.

The two of them had enough food and had a lot of food left. Wang Xiong had no habit of packing it, so he paid for the meal and came out with Wei Dingbo.

Wang Xiong is not short of money. He also came from the air defense information and has benefited a lot.

"I'll ask you for money today, I'll invite you tomorrow." Wei Dingbo prepared for another appointment with Wang Xiong tomorrow.

"It should be, Translator Wei, you are kind."

"I'll go back first if it's not early."

"Wei's translation road is long and we'll get back soon, I'll be there in a few steps."

Farewell to Wang Xiong, Wei Dingbo was walking on the way home. It was already curfew time and there were no pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally I saw patrols, and each patrol stopped Wei Dingbo and released them after seeing the pass. The same is true for Luka.

I returned home all the way and was investigated five times. It was really hard to move forward at night without a special pass.

When I entered the door, I saw Feng Yaqing sitting at the dining table with two dishes placed on the table, but I had never moved.

"You have been waiting for me?" Wei Dingbo asked.

"I'll go to the hot food when it's cold." Feng Yaqing got up and wanted to go to the hot food.

He wanted to say that he had eaten outside, but Feng Yaqing couldn't say anything in front of him in order to wait until he was hungry.

When Feng Yaqing got hot, Wei Dingbo could only have another meal, and said, "My working hours are unstable. If you don't come back in the future, you can have a meal first, don't wait for me."

"I haven't waited for a long time, and I'm not hungry." The one who came with Feng Yaqing's words was a very inappropriate stomach.

Wei Dingbo looked at her and said, "What's the name of not being hungry?"

"It's not that my stomach screams." Feng Yaqing's mouth is stubborn.

"Is it a shugong?"

"It's time to eat!"

"In the future, there may be more social engagements, and I will eat outside, so I really don't have to wait for me."

"Have you been having dinner outside today?" Feng Yaqing asked keenly.

“Not today.”

"Then you eat more."

"You're hungry, eat more."

"You just ate outside."

"I didn't eat it."

"Then you eat now."

"I'll eat it."

Wei Dingbo, a big guy, could still be supported by a few bites of food!

Well, I ended up sitting on the stool and felt a little belly-blooded.

I thought I had only two dishes, but who knew that Feng Yaqing had prepared a large bowl of rice.

Today, Wei Dingbo didn't help clean up, and sat on the stool to digest silently. Feng Yaqing came back after washing the dishes and said, "I will cook later in the future. If you don't come back for thirty minutes, I will eat it myself."

"Okay." Wei Dingbo wanted to hiccup when he spoke.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If He Miao is at home during holidays, you don't have to wait, don't starve the child."

"You are a good uncle."

"Sister-in-law is not bad either."

"sleep."
Chapter completed!