Garden full of flowers

Chapter 1147 Burning Incense and Worshiping Buddha

Yang Xue and Ma Xingdong left the study room, only Mrs. Ma was left watching TV in the living room, Ma Xingdong frowned and said, "Where's Pei Yao?"

"I was scolded by you!" Mrs. Ma was obviously not happy, and she didn't care if Yang Xue was by her side, "How long does it take for my daughter to come back? Can't I talk properly if I have something to say?"

Ma Xingdong spread his hands, "I'm not welcome in this family. Xiao Yang, let me show you a joke!"

"Xiao Yang is not an outsider!" Mrs. Ma was still relentless, "Xiao Yang, tell me what Uncle Ma did right?"

"Can I not choose a side?" Yang Xue pretended to smile bitterly, "Auntie, Uncle Ma is my immediate boss! Aren't you telling me to rebel?"

With Yang Xue's pitiful expression, Madam Ma couldn't stop laughing, and Madam Ma and Wang Fengtao have a very good relationship, so she stopped embarrassing Yang Xue, and waved her hands: "Come on, I know you officials are protecting each other."

It is difficult for an honest official to decide on housework, not to mention the family affairs of the secretary of the provincial party committee. Yang Xue turned and left as if she was ordered by He Ling, but when she walked to the door, Yang Xue turned around again, as if she had just remembered, "Secretary Ma, I was downstairs just now. Secretary Tang of Pinghe..."

"Is he still there?" Ma Xingdong was silent for a moment, and said to Yang Xue, "Let him come up!"

Yang Xue nodded, and went downstairs to tell Tang Yingke the news. Tang Yingke was very grateful and thanked her again and again, but Yang Xue said with a smile, "Hurry up, don't keep Secretary Ma waiting!"

Tang Ying didn't dare to be negligent, so he straightened his clothes quickly, and trotted upstairs. Yang Xue walked in the rain. The cold night, light rain, and breeze made people feel extra refreshed.

Yang Xue likes this calm feeling.In the eyes of others, night may mean darkness, but to Yang Xue, it means mystery and safety. When carrying out missions, Yang Xue retreated under the cover of darkness countless times.

Now, there is only warmth left.

There are people who miss, and someone who misses him.

squeak!

A black Audi stopped beside him, the window was lowered, revealing Ma Peiyao's charming face, "Get in the car, I'll buy you a drink!"

"I?"

Yang Xue looked left and right, he seemed to be the only one in the huge courtyard, but Ma Peiyao and him, plus the meeting at Ma Xingdong villa just now, there were only two times, so asking him to drink, isn't it a bit strange?

"Why, don't you dare to get in the car?"

Under the long hair like a waterfall, Ma Peiyao's snow-white face showed a trace of disdain, "Afraid that I will eat you?"

"Don't dare!"

Yang Xue was unmoved, or she didn't dare to move.

As the daughter of the secretary of the provincial party committee, she was originally one of the subjects of study by Nanfeng officials. Yang Xue had also heard a little about Ma Peiyao's situation.

Ma Peiyao graduated from Zhonghai University of Science and Technology. She has an angelic appearance, a devil's figure, an outstanding family background, and extraordinary intelligence. Now that she is nearly [-] this year, she is still a leftover woman.

Of course, this is not to say that no one wants Ma Peiyao. As long as she nods, those who are willing to marry her will probably be able to line up from the Provincial Party Committee compound to Nanfeng Square just based on the signboard of the Provincial Party Secretary's daughter.What's more, today, six years after Ma Peiyao graduated, she is still beautiful and pure, but she has a little more round and jade-like temperament. She loves yoga and has a good figure, which can make most beauties who claim to have a good figure feel ashamed.

However, all the rumors about Ma Peiyao gave Yang Xue the only impression of two words—difficult.

Beautiful women are difficult to deal with, leftover women are difficult to deal with, and the daughter of the secretary of the provincial party committee is even more difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Yang Xue decisively chose to refuse.

Under the blurred light, Ma Peiyao quietly looked at Yang Xue's back. Yang Xue was not tall, and she was not as masculine as she often was. , looks so charming.

What makes Ma Peiyao even more curious is that Yang Xue's slander, for other women, might feel that Yang Xue is philandering, but Ma Peiyao is different. What kind of man is Xue?

The sound of firecrackers one after another indicates the arrival of the New Year. Ma Peiyao looked out of the window lonely, and the fireworks flew into the air, bursting out with brilliant light.

No matter how busy, the day slows down.During the Spring Festival of [-], Yang Xue finally fulfilled her promise and took Xie Menghua and her daughter to Tianming Mountain for fun.

Yang Yi, who was out with her parents for the first time, was very excited. She chattered non-stop along the way. Yang Xue and Xie Menghua looked at each other. Woolen cloth?

Arriving at the foot of Tianming Mountain, Yang Xue did not drive on purpose, but chose to walk. The winding mountain road, surrounded by luxuriant forests and bamboos and towering giant trees, has a panoramic view. It is elegant and quiet, making one feel like being in a silent world.

Xie Menghua felt sorry for Yang Yi, and wanted Yang Xue to carry Yang Yi on her back, but Yang Yi refused. At a young age, she insisted on following Yang Xue and Xie Menghua all the way to the top of the mountain, looking at the beautiful winding mountains, like a sleeping dragon, overlooking Under one's feet, white clouds filled the air, and the mountains were shrouded in mist. The tourists at the foot of the mountain were like small white dots scattered on the ribbons, moving slowly upwards.

Yang Yi ran and shouted excitedly, Yang Xue and Xie Menghua followed behind, Yang Xue put her arms around Xie Menghua's shoulders, along the way, the relationship between the two was as winding as this mountain road, but, after all, it was still came over.

Mingcheng Temple was full of incense, and the square in front of the temple was huge, so there was no need to worry about Yang Yi's safety. Yang Xue and Xie Menghua found a stone table and sat down. The blue sky and white clouds seemed within reach, and their hearts became more and more relaxed and happy.

"Yang Xue, I'm sorry!" Xie Menghua rested her head on Yang Xue's shoulder, "I know I shouldn't say it, but I can't hide it from you!"

"Why are you apologizing?"

"I went out that night because of a business deal. I didn't expect that those sisters thought we were over and wanted to introduce someone to me..." Xie Menghua said, watching Yang Xue's expression carefully, "I have already told them , you won't be angry, will you?"

"That's not true. If you really leave me, it means I'm not good!" Yang Xue hugged Xie Menghua into her arms and stroked Xie Menghua's long hair. , how could I not believe you?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Xie Menghua's confession was an attitude in itself, Yang Xue still had nothing to doubt.

"Thank you, husband!" Xie Menghua wept with joy. Although she told the truth, she was still uneasy all the time, and now she finally let go of her heart.

"Mom and Dad, I want to hug too!"

Yang Yi giggled and threw herself into the arms of the two, Yang Xue hugged each other, Xie Menghua's slender figure was as light as a child in her arms.

"Secretary Yang?"

When the three of them were making a fuss, a respectful and surprised greeting came from beside them. Yang Xue turned her head and saw that it was Cao Qiulong, secretary of the Linfeng County Party Committee in Chunyang, followed by a man and a woman. They were all dressed in fashionable clothes, probably Cao Qiulong Cao Qiulong's wife and children, Cao Qiulong looked pleasantly surprised, apparently he did not expect to meet Yang Xue here.

After Yang Xue became the secretary of the Chunyang Municipal Party Committee, she made repeated orders to strictly prohibit subordinates from visiting him at home during holidays. Although the implementation may not be in place, the number of people looking for him during the Spring Festival is really much less. It's not that those officials dare not come, but that Yang Xue lives in Xie Mingyang Home, the gate of the governor, is not accessible to everyone.

"It's Qiulong, hello!" Yang Xue stood on the spot and stretched out her hand to Cao Qiulong. Cao Qiulong quickly took a step forward and held Yang Xue's hand firmly with both hands. Although Cao Qiulong was much older than Yang Xue, But he still showed enough respect to Yang Xue.

"This is little Yang Yi, right?" Cao Qiulong's wife also seized the opportunity, stepped forward to hug Yang Yi, and looked at Xie Menghua at the same time, "Miss Xie, you are so beautiful!"

While speaking, a thick red envelope was neatly stuffed into Yang Yi's pocket, Xie Menghua quickly refused, "Sister, isn't this appropriate?"

"Children's lucky money, isn't that a violation?" Cao Qiulong chuckled, "Is Secretary Yang also here to pray for blessings?"

pray?

Yang Xue suddenly realized that it turned out that Cao Qiulong went to Mingcheng Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. This is probably one of the things most officials are keen on nowadays.

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