Chapter 675 Wesley''s Mission
Wesley put the Chinese chestnuts in his hand away, washed his hands and got ready to help ir with
the cooking.
ir, however, shooed him out of the kitchen. "Just go watch TV and rx. I''ll tell you when it''s ready."
Wesley didn''t argue, but instead of watching TV, he went to the balcony to have a cigarette.
Standing on the balcony, he took a drag on his cigarette and blew out a cloud of smoke. He leaned
against the railing, watching her hard at work making dinner. A smile formed on his lips.
Afraid that she hadn''t made enough food for Wesley, ir made some dessert. But in the end, she ate
most of the dessert. He kept on feeding it to her.
This kind of life was simple, but after everything she''d been through, she felt really happy with what she
had now. At least there was no one trying to hurt her.
This was their home.
If only she could have Wesley''s baby. Then her life would beplete.
It was around 11 p.m. when Wesley got a message from ir on WeChat. "I''m so sleepy," it read.
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He sent a question mark in reply.
"Turn off the light for me?"
Before long, Wesley opened the door to ir''s bedroom. She gave him a sweet smile.
''He is so good to me, '' she thought.
He came over, lowered his head and nted a kiss on her cheek. "That''s my reward," he exined.
ir reached out her arms, cradled his neck and kissed him on the lips. "Want more? Then stay here."
His eyes were filled with desire for her as he tightened his hands around her waist. After a while, he
simply said, "Two years."
"What?" She was confused.
He didn''t exin further, but just kissed her on the lips passionately.
''ir, if you haven''t found someone else by the time I get back, then I''ll marry you, '' he swore to
himself.
After the passionate kiss, Wesley turned off the light, left her bedroom and closed the door behind him.
Back in his own bedroom, he lit another cigarette while going over his orders for a new mission. It was
his choice; he didn''t have to go. But he''d get hazard pay on top of his regr sry, not to mention it
was a chance to serve his country.
If he epted the mission, he would be sent to D City soon. It was a multi-national mission.
This was a messy business, and involved tens of thousands of people.
He not only was inmand, but would personally work undercover.
He couldn''t take ir along—if he did, she''d be in danger. This deployment was likely tost at least
two years.
If he signed his name on the dotted line now, he could leave as soon as tomorrow.
This was an important mission, and the suprememander had given him plenty of time to think
about it.
At 5:30 a.m. the next morning, Wesley woke up and within three minutes, got a message from ir.
"I''m still sleepy. I don''t want to make breakfast."
Wesley didn''t reply to that. He knew she must have sent that message in a sleepy and hazy state. She
might have dozed off again. He got out of bed and left the apartment for a run. After that, he bought
some breakfast and went back home.
By the time ir got up for breakfast, she saw Wesley ying on his phone at the dinner table.
When he saw her, he put his phone away, went to the kitchen and came back with her breakfast. It was
still warm.
"Morning, Wesley. I thought you were at work. You off today?" she asked.
"Yes. Eat your breakfast and I''ll drive you to work."
"Okay." ir paused to take a drink of milk, and then went back to eating.
After the breakfast, ir went to her bedroom to pack what she needed for work. After a while, she
stuck her head out of the room and asked, "Hey, I got a question..."
"Hmm?" Wesley had just finished cleaning the tes.
"Do I look good with make-up or without?" she asked.
''Is this a trap? I better answer carefully.'' Wesley thought hard about how to answer the question.
ir wasn''t made up right now. When Wesley didn''t respond, she pouted, "How hard is it to just answer
me? Make-up or no make-up? Or do I just look bad no matter what?"
Wesley shivered and looked her in the eye. "Don''t be like that. You look amazing—no matter what," he
said in a serious tone.
"Really?"
"You know me. I never lie."
ir thought the world was bright and beautiful again. She made a "Humph" sound to hide her shyness
and went back to her bedroom to continue packing.
Soon, Wesley''s ck Hummer left the parking lot. When they stopped at a red light, ir happened to
see a woman standing at an intersection. She got really excited and grabbed Wesley''s arm yelling,
"Check it out!"
Now on the alert, Wesley straightened up and asked, "What?"
"That chick over there! Wow, she is so hot. Perfect body, skin glowing. It should be a crime to be that
hot. Totally jelly!" ir was obsessed by the woman waiting at the red light.
"Okay." Wesley couldn''t care less about that and looked away.
"Probably a model. You should get her number."
"Nope." He wouldn''t fall for her trap.
ir lowered her head to look at her chest, feeling frustrated. "I have so many problem areas. Every
guy wants a girl like her, huh? And you won''t sleep with me because I''m not sexy like her?" she pried.
Wesley was stunned for a while. He decided to look carefully at the girl she was talking about. Maybe
he could find something, anything wrong with her, and tell ir about it.
"You''re talking about the woman with long hair over there, right? The one in the tight pink sweater?"
ir nodded. "Yeah. Perfect boobs, a nice tight butt. Wow!" Then she sighed heavily; she always
thought that she was too thin and had no curves at all.
Wesley looked away and started the engine. "I think you need a pair of sses. That''s a dude!"
"No way!" ir yelled. She looked out the car window to take a closer look.
Wesley sneered. "Does a girl have an Adam''s apple?"
"Huh? No..." ir took a closer look and was stunned. ''You know, I think he''s right...'' But after the light
changed, they zoomed past the person so fast, she wasn''t sure what she saw.
"You only paid attention to his boobs and butt. Did you see his shoulders, hips and feet? He''s pretty
tall. And his biceps were kinda big for a woman. Your taste in girls is really... weird."
ir nodded at his words, but then, she shook her head vigorously. "Then why were you looking at him
like that? You even noticed his shoulders, hips and feet. Why?"
Wesley answered indifferently, "I only took two nces at him. You know I''m a soldier. I''m trained to
read people. He even had some stic surgery. His double eyelids are fake."
ir didn''t know how to respond. But she had to admit that she was no longer jealous.
"If I said you had a nice body, would you hold it against me?" he joked. ''Well, if she put on some
weight, then she''ll be more cuddly. That''ll piss her off if I tell her.''
"Because you do have a nice body," he continued. ir screamed out of shyness and awkwardness,
and pinched Wesley''s arm. ''What the hell? I thought she wanted to hear that. I guess I don''t
understand women, '' he thought to himself.
Then he recalled what Damon told him before. "Dude, if you don''t want to get dumped, then don''t use
logic with your woman." Wesley thought it made sense and let ir pinch him as she wanted.
Time went by, and Wesley hadn''t decided whether he would ept the mission or not.
One day, when Wesley got home from work, ir pulled him into her room hurriedly.
His heart raced wildly in his chest. ''What''s going on? Does she want to sleep with me?''
ir, however, stood on a weighing scale andined, "I''ve put on 2.5 kilograms."
"And?" He didn''t get it.
"It''s all your fault!" Wesley was not as busy he had been before. He always went to the store, bought
her delicious food and didn''t allow her to do housework. That was why she had gained weight.
"Okay." He wouldn''t admit he did it on purpose.