A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

In just half an hour, there was a noise at the gate of the yard.

Tang Mei calculated the time and sat in the main room waiting after cooking the noodles.

Hearing the noise, she quickly stood up and looked outside.

The young couple stepped over the threshold one after the other.

Lu Miao saw bowls on the big table in the room from afar and knew that they must be prepared for her.

Without even bothering to wash her hands, she trotted into the house.

Fu Jingyou carried the handbag for her and locked the gate at the back before entering the house.

Lu Miao was wolfing down the food in the main room while the three adults in the family were sitting beside her and watching her.

Tang Mei said distressedly:
"Are you hungry?"

She nodded and murmured, speaking indistinctly:
"After going out in the morning, I only ate a few cookies in the afternoon..."

The Guoyingshe canteen provides dine-in service.

But I was in a meeting and had no time to eat there.

She asked Yu Hong to go back to the office and get the cookies for her before entering the meeting room.

Tang Mei was shocked: "What kind of job is this? You don't even give me food?"

"It's not that I don't have food, it's that I don't have time to eat..."

"That won't work! Man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. How can we live without food?"

If a meal is eaten late or not eaten at all, nothing will be said.

How can you not let your child eat for the whole day?

When they met in the past, other military wives said that Lu Miao had a decent job. Tang Mei was quite happy about it because her child was capable after all.

Now, suddenly, Tang Mei had some opinions about Lu Miao's job.

She kept nagging beside him, and Lu Miao responded with perfunctory "hmm" and "ahh".

It's just an occasional situation, not common, so there's no need to make a fuss about it.

Seeing that she couldn't convince her, Tang Mei pushed Lu Yuanzheng, who was sitting upright in his clothes next to her.

Lu Yuanzheng rubbed his forehead and said:
"That's fine. It's her own job. She can just arrange it herself."

Tang Mei turned around and started nagging Lu Yuanzheng again.

They said that he, as a father, didn't know how to love his children. How could he work so hard and not even give his children food? Sooner or later, he would be exhausted.

Lu Yuanzheng rubbed his head twice and let her nag in silence.

After Lu Miao finished two bowls of noodles in one breath, Tang Mei gradually stopped talking and told her to have a good rest.

Lu Miao straightened his neck and said:
"I haven't showered yet!"

Tang Mei said: "Hey, why are you still washing? Get some water and wipe yourself. Go to bed early and be obedient."

"No."

Lu Miao pushed the bowl aside and stood up, hooking Fu Jingyou's neck without any hesitation:

"Brother You, get me some water. I want to take a shower! It's so hot today. I'm sweating so much that I'm going to stink!"

Fu Jingyou nodded and sniffed cooperatively.

It smells so good, how can there be any sour or sweaty smell?
It's just her psychological effect.

Lu Yuanzheng got up and went back to the house, not wanting to see the two little ones being so affectionate.

Fu Jingyou spoiled her and ran around to get water for her.

Tang Mei didn't know what to say when she saw this, so she just let them do whatever they wanted. She put away the dishes and went back to her room to rest.

By the time Lu Miao finished washing up, the clock at home struck eleven.

Fu Jingyou poured in some water, turned the fan to the side, closed the door and turned off the lights in one go, and only after he lay down on the bed and pulled the person into his arms did he ask what happened today.

Some things are hard to say, but what happened today will be reported in the People's Daily in the next few days.

Lu Miao didn't hide anything and told him everything.

Fu Jingyou spoke in a low, magnetic voice, chatting with her in a casual tone:

"Aren't there rules for international diplomacy about where to stay? It's settled once it's settled. They are so disobedient, aren't they annoying?" "What can we do? We are a country of etiquette."

Fu Jingyou from the US side knew that the name of the Libyan side sounded a bit strange to him.

Hearing Lu Miao's helpless tone, Fu Jingyou asked:
“Are they stronger than our country?”

"That's not the case, but it's hard to judge from different angles. But we are one of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council after all. Their arrogance is mainly because we have oil resources."

When it comes to oil, Fu Jingyou understands it.

He hugged her and patted her:

"You'll have to work hard in the next few days."

Those who can overturn the table and show bad temper are all people of higher class.

Those who work below can only hold their breath.

How could Lu Miao not understand this truth?
She couldn't help but sigh lightly, adjusted her posture and lay down, pulling his big hand over her bulging abdomen:

"I think I ate too much and have some indigestion. Can you rub it for me..."

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou responded softly, lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand and rubbing her belly.

Lu Miao asked him how things were going at the equipment factory.

He said, "The lighters have been assembled. We assembled a batch yesterday. We will go talk to the department store tomorrow."

"Ah."

Lu Miao rubbed his chin and kissed him, humming and saying:

"I wish you all the best too!"

Fu Jingyou didn't say anything, but responded with action. He lowered his head and grabbed her lips and nibbled them.

……

I went out at six the next morning and there was no bus outside, so a car arranged by the Guoying Press came to pick me up.

Lu Miao arrived at the agency with several other colleagues and reporters, and they were the first group to rush to the Capital Hotel.

The original itinerary was to stay at the Foreign Affairs Residence on the first day and then move to the Capital Hotel.

The Libyan side is now transferring directly from the border, and will hold talks with top leaders in the hall in the next few days.

He simply skipped the Foreign Affairs Mansion and stayed directly at the Capital Hotel near the hall.

The red carpet covered every corner of the Capital Hotel and even stretched far out from the entrance.

Outside the cordon on both sides of the street, there were people who had been waiting to watch early.

At noon, all the participants arrived, each wearing a brand new, stylish suit.

Everyone is radiant and wants to use this opportunity to show the bright and prosperous side of the country and its people.

Li Fang arrived as scheduled this time, but the show was much grander than expected.

Small cars sent by the state to pick up people arrived one after another, and soon filled the entire street.

The team led by Lu Miao is responsible for flexible movement and logistics. Seeing this situation, he can't help but feel a little worried.

During this period, the senior who participated in the airport pick-up sent someone to deliver the message.

They said that the number of Libyan visitors to China was completely inconsistent with the prior communication, and was roughly more than 250 people, so the hotel was asked to vacate rooms as soon as possible to prepare for the reception.

More than 250 people...

In other words, there were at least 300 people from Lifang this time.

Not to mention that Lu Miao's eyes went dark after hearing this, when she went to contact the hotel, the relevant cadres in charge of the hotel were also very surprised.

More than three hundred people, what are they here for?
Is this a visit to China?
In the past, the minimum number of people was a dozen or so, and the maximum was over thirty. Now there are more than three hundred people all of a sudden. This is truly unprecedented.

Although they were surprised, everyone could only cooperate and turn around quickly.

But this is not the most difficult part.

The Capital Hotel is the same as the Diaoyutai State Foreign Affairs Residence.

Currently, they are all under state control and are only used to host official arrangements such as national construction and international diplomatic relations. (End of this chapter)