Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Because of the appearance of the nagging Xuanyuan Dragon and Tiger, Wang Fuxing's good mood was wiped out immediately, and his original plan to take Chen Hualou to go shopping was subconsciously canceled, and he went downstairs with a gloomy face. He got into that a6l, smoked two cigarettes in silence, then started the car, and said softly, "Send you to the office building of the municipal party committee?"

"No, I won't go to work today."

Chen Hualou said softly, sitting quietly in the co-pilot, seemed to know that the man beside him was not in a happy mood right now, so he didn't say much.

"I remember that you didn't seem to ask for leave today, are you planning to miss work?"

Wang Fuxing looked puzzled and stared ahead. Seeing that there was no vehicle passing by the intersection ahead, he completely ignored the red light and drove past.

"Don't talk about us, you just go around the various units below. Those so-called directors and deputy directors will not stay in the office during this period of time. How can there be one thing after another that can't be dealt with? Pile up on the desk? You think the leader is too wise, and the leader also needs to relax. If you work too often, you will be exhausted."

Chen Hualou said lightly, subconsciously wanting to take out a cigarette and light a cigarette, but thinking of Wang Fuxing's words, he hesitated for a while, but gave up, and continued: "The last time I asked for leave was just because it was the first time, so I have to work with Secretary Zhang Guolin. Just to show him there, to prove that I didn't ignore the secretary of the municipal party committee. As for whether I go to the office or not, it doesn't matter at all. I can just find an excuse to go research and disappear for three to five days. When something important happens, they will notify me."

"Leadership is really cool."

Wang Fuxing looked envious, but his tone was ironic.

Chen Hualou smiled, and did not refute, but rather agreed: "The busy ones are always the grassroots. When I was the township chief, I worked overtime for two days and two nights in a row. When the leaders moved their mouths, the subordinates broke their legs." , is still very reasonable, but no matter in any circle, it is important that the superior works hard, we can catch it based on standing on a high ground, it is not that we choose to do everything by ourselves, we only need to specify the direction."

Wang Fuxing said absently, obviously unwilling to have in-depth exchanges with Secretary Chen on this topic as if they were two bodies. He has never been very sensitive to politics, and he is not even interested at all. What he thinks in his mind is that the Wang family can How many more officials at the provincial and ministerial level, deputy ministerial level, and deputy departmental level, and where they stand, how much energy they can bring to the Wang family to drive the chariot to run wildly. As for what they do at other times, Wang Restoration is totally out of the question.

"Send you back, and I'll go back to catch up on sleep."

Wang Fuxing thought for a while, and simply drove to the municipal party committee compound.

Catch up on sleep?

Chen Hualou snorted coldly in his heart, probably the main purpose was to go back and see Yu Guanyin who was also beaten up at home, right?

Chen Hualou grumbled a little coldly, but didn't say much, and couldn't help but think of the conversation just now.

Peach Blossom Tribulation?

A peach blossom forgotten by Wang Fuxing?

If what the old man said was true, then that so-called peach blossom would probably be the biggest turning point in Wang Fuxing's life!

Or has this turning point already occurred?

Chen Hualou's expression changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't believe it, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The two were silent all the way. Under the complicated eyes of the guard, they stayed in the municipal committee compound last night and made them wish they could return to the municipal committee compound with their smashed a6l. When they were about to get off the car, Chen Hualou finally couldn't hold back his heart. Curious, he hesitated, and said softly: "Do you believe what the old man said just now?"

Wang Fuxing's expression was indifferent, and he said flatly, "Why should I believe it?"

Chen Hualou seemed a little worried, and said softly, "Will you come to Beijing within two years?"

"Whether I go to Beijing or not has nothing to do with what the old man said. When the time is right, I will naturally go to the capital. What kind of peach blossom robbery? Why can't I go north for two years? It's all bullshit!"

Wang Fuxing sneered, subconsciously clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and the arrogance and arrogance in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Since he has already said it, wouldn't it be better for you to be on the safe side? Wang Fuxing, don't you understand how important the Wang family is now? Too many people are involved in the Wang family. If you dare to bet, do others also dare to bet?"

There was anger in Chen Hualou's voice, the tenderness and lingering last night, the obedient and charming in the morning, the relationship between the two heated up almost to a boil overnight, but now it has a tendency to cool down rapidly again.

Wang Fuxing turned his head and looked at Chen Hualou who was sitting on the co-pilot who was not planning to get out of the car even though he had unbuckled his seat belt. The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he said coldly: "In your eyes, I am What a lunatic, do lunatics need to worry about this? If Secretary Chen is afraid that I will drag the Chen family down, you can push me when you think the Wang family is not good. There's no such thing as betrayal, is there?"

"Don't worry, if there is such a day, I won't be polite to you."

Chen Hualou's face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth and sneered. After a pause, he said coldly, "Wang Fuxing, you bastard!"

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes, reached out and touched a trace of dust on the windshield, blew on it, and said with a soft smile, "Get out of the car."

Chen Hualou jumped up suddenly, and put his arms around Wang Fuxing's neck. In Wang Fuxing's stupefied state, the small mouth directly printed on Wang Fuxing's lips involuntarily.

Wang Fuxing was in a daze, and it took a few seconds to realize that he had been kissed forcibly, and it was an inexplicable forced kiss. Feeling Secretary Chen's clove tongue that was extraordinarily wild this time, Wang Fuxing didn't With a little politeness, he hugged Secretary Chen's small head and fought back directly.

a long time.

Chen Hualou, who took the initiative to attack but couldn't breathe in the end, was the first to be defeated and broke away from Wang Fuxing. His body, which was moving slowly during the kiss, was already close to him, and one knee also knelt on Wang Fuxing's leg.

"Am I gentle?"

Chen Hualou, who seemed to have another break with Wang Fuxing just now, held Wang Fuxing's neck with both hands, panting quietly, and the 32d that Wang Fuxing couldn't put it down quietly rose and fell, trembling in arcs that made Wang Fuxing fantasize.

"Alright."

Wang Fuxing answered honestly, putting his palms on Secretary Chen's buttocks and kneading, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her.

"Again?"

Chen Hualou said softly, licking the corners of his ruddy mouth, just now his face was furious, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a charming look with winking eyes, even Wang Fuxing didn't react for a while, and was silent for a while , then gently probed: "Come back home?"

Chen Hualou didn't speak, and kissed him again, with obvious meaning, right in the car.

In the car is in the car.

Comrade Wang Fuxing never refused to come, he pried open Chen Hualou's slightly clenched teeth, and drove straight in.

This time, Chen Hualou, who did not close his eyes during the kiss, flickered the cold look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth hard.

Wang Fuxing, who had just tasted the taste, trembled violently, let go of her with a muffled snort, and frowning, touched the blood from the bitten tongue.

Chen Hualou, who also smelled of blood, snorted coldly, climbed up to the co-pilot seat again, picked up the bag, opened the car door, and said coldly: "Since Wang Shao never cared about Chen Xi's betrayal, he should also I won't care about a woman hurting you anymore, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't mind biting it hard this morning!"

Wang Fuxing, who squinted his eyes and gently moved his tongue, broke into a cold sweat for a moment, and gave a wry smile, but did not speak.

Morning?

In the morning, the woman who knelt at her feet and chose to surrender didn't kiss her mouth.

Wang Fuxing subconsciously scratched his crotch, raised his head, endured the sharp pain on his tongue, and smiled, "As long as you are willing, you will have a chance in the future."

"There's no chance, you bastard!"

Chen Hualou scolded angrily, took his bag, turned around and left directly.

The white suit and black stockings became farther and farther away from Wang Fuxing's sight. Perhaps it was because of the discomfort in his hips, and his swaying range was larger than before, but it made the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee look even more coquettish.

Wang Fuxing stared at her graceful back lightly, touched her chin, and was about to start the car to leave when the cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the number on it, and was slightly taken aback.

The other party was a landline with an unfamiliar number, but the area code was Beijing.

He narrowed his eyes, connected, and gave a faint feed.

There was a very slight and soft breathing sound on the phone.

Wang Fuxing was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the other party to speak.

"Young Master Wang?"

About ten seconds later, an extremely pleasant voice sounded softly, as if trembling slightly.

Some strange, some familiar.

Wang Fuxing frowned, and before asking who the other party was, the other party had already said, "I'm Zishu."

She was calling Wang Fuxing, saying that she was Zishu, not a more hidden but not the most hidden identity Libra!

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Is this your position?"

The breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly became rapid, and after a while, it gradually became calm. Instead of answering Wang Fuxing's question, he said softly, "I'm getting married."

"Congratulations."

Wang Fuxing looked calm, but he held the steering wheel firmly with one hand.

"Tianjiao hopes that Young Master Wang can attend our wedding and even be his best man."

Zishu was silent for a while, then continued.

Best man?

An olive branch extended by the Qin family?

Wang Fuxing smiled coldly, and said slowly, "Why did he ask you to call me?"

Zishu was silent as expected.

Today, she is no longer a member of the Chinese zodiac, but the young lady of the Qin family!

only.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and was silent for a while, before playing softly: "Zishu, no matter what your position is, shouldn't you call me young master?"

This time, the other party was silent for a long time.

Just when Wang Fuxing was about to hang up the phone, a sad self-deprecating but resentful voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Should it be?"

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