[Master Criminal Minds] When the Secret Service meets the FBI

……Wedding Gifts?

Fay's eyes widened suddenly, and the unbelief emanating from those round eyes——

"Mrs. F...is this a joke?"

In addition to this, she even began to doubt the authenticity of the person in front of her - she didn't look like that strict and serious woman who spoke such a gossip topic from her mouth!

Mrs. F saw the suspicion and scrutiny in Faye's eyes, but she didn't explain much, she just nodded calmly: "You heard me right."

... Well, Faye is a little frustrated, and it is Mrs. F who is able to say something so exciting.

"Although you were sent to BAU as a foreign agent, in fact, as a member of the warehouse, you have another identity besides the field agent..."

Mrs. F paused for a moment, seeing that the girl who had been "protected" by the warehouse was staring at herself with round eyes, and slowly smiled, "The ruler."

Faye stared nervously at Mrs. F's slowly opening lips, and slowly learned about the ruling party—the high-level board of directors hidden behind the crowd, the warehouse above the detectives.

——In fact, it is no different from the board of directors of ordinary companies, except that what they are facing is not ordinary "business", but various collections with special functions.

Nodding thoughtfully, Fay narrowed her eyes and cast a skeptical look at Mrs. F for the first time: "I understand, but...why?"

——Why let her know all this?Why propose to let her retreat behind the scenes at this time?

Mrs. F didn't take Fay's sharp arrogance to heart, she just slowly moved away from the distance she had just approached, with an inscrutable expression on her face: "This is the warehouse's choice."

Before Fay could ask more questions, Mrs. F's words diverted her attention in an instant: "When the agents have the idea of ​​quitting or wanting to start a family, we often have A humanizing proposition like this."

Faye blushed from the strong implication in her words, completely oblivious to the inexplicable meaning deep in Mrs. F's eyes.

——It’s just that not everyone will have such a path to choose.

Mrs. F lowered her eyes, and deeply silenced the words that crossed her mind—the warehouse brought her here at the beginning to make her a ruler. Could it be that in the future... there is something necessary for her to go face?

Sighing silently, Mrs. F looked at the shy and sweet girl in front of her and shook her head—let's talk about the future later, it's not a good thing to know in advance.

Immersed in shy emotions for a while, Fay suddenly thought of something, raised his head while his eyes were burning, "Then I need to go back to the warehouse..."

The words disappeared in his throat when he saw Xiaofa in Mrs. F's eyes clearly, "This is...?"

"Your Farnsworth, I took it back." Mrs. F looked at the annoyance shown by the girl in front of her when she hurriedly touched the backpack, and explained calmly, "Unless I come to you on my own initiative, you don't need to talk to the warehouse again. There is a slight connection."

Fay was just about to speak unconvinced, when she heard the answer from the unknown prophet, the leader she loved and hated, "I will tell them that your memory has faded and you are no longer a member of the warehouse. won't bother you."

"Hey... Fay!" A figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. Fay turned around and felt a gust of wind before he could see who it was.

A familiar hug followed.

"...Spenser?" Faye blinked, and patted the arm that was holding her tightly. "You hurt me!"

Unexpectedly, the other party did not relax his strength, but instead hugged him tighter and tighter.

Broken words came from overhead - "I thought... you disappeared again... 1"

again?

Faye frowned, a little confused.

Until... "I turned around and didn't see you. I suddenly felt that you had returned to your own world."

...An indescribable feeling came to my mind, and Fay didn't know what to say at this moment, so she just patted him again, "Spenser, let me go."

She felt the body surrounding her startled suddenly, and the casually warm body temperature slowly left her.

But at the moment when he completely backed away, Faye grabbed Rhett, lowered his head and opened his five fingers one by one——

Then, he clasped his fingers with his.

Rhett lowered his head, staring intently at Fay who was doing all this.No matter how dark the alley was, he could still see the seriousness and sincerity on her face.

——As if, this is the most pious ceremony.

He felt the gaps in his palms being filled bit by bit, which was different from the softness of his own palms.

The heart also seemed to be stuffed, soft and warm.

Rhett lowered his head, and his breath hit the girl's cheek.I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he felt that he could see the tiny fluff on her face.

Seeing Fay raise his eyes and look at himself with a smile, he suddenly felt that the thought that had been dormant in his heart for a long time was like boiling hot water, with bubbles gushing out continuously...

Without thinking about it, Rhett spoke to Fay with a hurried and excited tone.

——"Fey, marry me."

When Faye heard this, the smile on his face froze for a moment.The first thing she thought of was... the "wedding gift" that Mrs. F just said like a magic stick!

When Rhett asked, it was just a sentence of affection, but when he saw the girl's changing expression, he suddenly pulled his heartstrings-her gritted teeth, is she unwilling?

He suddenly felt that his mood had dropped to the bottom.

But suddenly I heard the girl cursing in a low voice:

"This gossiping Mrs. F!"

……ha?What is this?Rhett felt that his brain was not enough. He remembered correctly just now that he was proposing to Faye. Could it be that she was distracted?

Rhett licked his parched lips, his heart beating slowly subsiding, and sadly finding that he didn't have the courage to ask again.

Want to cry but have no tears, maybe that's what it means?

Until the end of this case, Reid did not find an opportunity to "discuss" the result of the proposal with Fay again.

On the plane back, he watched Faye sleeping soundly with his eyes closed under a blanket, and he sighed again unconsciously.

"What's the matter, kid?" A familiar weight fell on his shoulders.Reid didn't raise his head, but shook his head sullenly: "It's nothing."

"Hey, tell me." Morgan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the depressed Reid, and sat down on the sofa beside him.

—since he had been with Faye, he had rarely seen their older boy so distressed.

But... Faye?

BAU's recognized lover took a look at the place where Rhett's gaze was. The petite girl was lying on the sofa and snoring slightly.

Morgan raised the corners of his mouth knowingly, and wrapped his arms around Rhett's neck in the next second, whispering in his ear, "Are you having trouble with Fay?"

"It's not such a childish reason!" Rhett shook his head uncomfortably, trying to escape someone's clutches.

But how did he, a thin "white chicken", escape the devil coach of BAU?

It's better to lose than muscle.

Reid struggled for a long time to no avail, stopped embarrassingly, and tilted his head awkwardly, as if refusing to talk.

In Morgan's eyes, the fact of "quarreling" is even more confirmed.

"What else could be the reason for not being naive?"

Morgan looked at the awkward doctor, shook his head amusedly, and asked questions along the topic.I didn't expect any answer at first, but I almost jumped up from the sofa when I heard Rhett's next boring sentence.

——"What, you proposed?"

Rhett looked around nervously, everyone seemed to be in a deep sleep, and then he took a hard look at someone who suddenly raised his voice: "Hey, keep your voice down!"

Morgan raised his hand and made a gesture of apology, but immediately approached Rhett enthusiastically, his eyes shining: "Could it be... Fay rejected you?"

... right in the heart!

Rhett wrinkled his nose, and retorted weakly, "It's not a rejection, although she didn't give me an answer."

Morgan frowned, such an ambiguous answer?He raised his arm, touched his chin, thought for a while, and nodded to Rhett: "Tell me how you proposed."

……

After listening to Rhett's coy description, Morgan really wanted to bang his head on the opponent's head—what was he thinking?

Facing the knowledge-seeking young man who was staring at him for answers, Morgan sighed heavily, slowly stretched his body, and relaxed himself on the sofa.

"If you can successfully propose marriage as rashly as you, I'll dance the hula at your wedding ceremony!"

"...Is it that bad?" Reid looked at Morgan's expression, which didn't look like he was joking, and clicked his tongue with a look of regret.

Morgan nodded heavily again.

Well... Rhett also imitated the other party, throwing himself on the sofa, thinking hard about how to start the second marriage proposal next.

Morgan couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately started talking head to head with him—although he didn't have real experience, but he was better than Rhett anyway.

"Flowers...it's a little vulgar...candlelight dinner...I've had a...ring..." Two heads that were very close together were talking in a low voice.

Occasionally, the brown hair raised the volume slightly, but was immediately slapped down by the bald head.

Fay opened her eyes speechlessly, and looked at the two men who didn't hide at all—even if she didn't pretend to be asleep before, she was awakened by the sound, okay!

At least find a place far away from her!

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes, deciding to let herself fall into sleep.

When the drowsiness hit her, a vague idea hit her.

Just now Morgan seemed to say something about hula dancing, right...`P`**WXC`P``P`**WXC`P`

The author has something to say: After so long, this chapter is finally here! ! !

Faye is actually the ruler of the warehouse!

And then... how sincere Rhett's first marriage proposal is like [Hey no!