Hidden Marriage Mayor

The room is full of pennants, hanging on the white walls of the house, and there are thousands of overlapping ones. At a glance, there are different names, different reasons, and different words of thanks. Each pair, perhaps has a good story, this is the first time Mo Xiyu recognized Leng Shaotian from another angle.

"Xi Yu, why are you here?" Suddenly, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Looking back, Mo Xiyu looked at Gu Hai's probing eyes, and Mo Xiyu shrugged her bangs on her forehead behind her ears in embarrassment. Always ask me to send a pennant to Mayor Leng!"

Gu Hai said meaningfully "Oh...", then, he took the pennant from Mo Xiyu's hand, pulled it away and looked at it one by one, and said with a calm expression, "Oh, then, thank you for Shaotian Mr. He, you put it inside first, and then wait here, Shaotian will come down in a while!"

When Mo Xiyu heard this, her expression froze immediately, and she turned her head to stare at Gu Hai, "Is there a business?"

From the bottom of Mo Xiyu's eyes, Gu Hai smelled fear... He frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

"No, there may be a typhoon landfalling in Hezhen tonight, Shaotian is going to guide the work!"

"Typhoon?" Mo Xiyu's face suddenly became serious, and she walked around Gu Hai with her slender legs, biting her lip and said: "Every time there is a typhoon in that place, without exception, it will become a hard-hit area, causing casualties. Countless, and, I read the report, it might land in the evening!" He said while raising his hand to look at his watch, "It's almost noon now, you drive there, I'm afraid it will be almost night when you arrive, will it... …Too dangerous?"

"Well, I originally tried to persuade Shaotian in the same way, but he didn't listen, and insisted on saying that as the mayor, he had to go to the scene to guide his work and appease the people's emotions. After all... it is very likely that after this typhoon, no A small family may..." Gu Hai chose to omit the rest of the words, and Mo Xiyu also lowered his head.

City Y, a coastal city, although its economy is much more developed than that of the mainland, the annual typhoon is enough to make people choke.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Leng Shaotian and a few people who looked like officials came out from inside. When he saw Mo Xiyu, it was obvious that Leng Shaotian was a little surprised. Yi nodded, "Go out first, I'll be right over!"

Gu Hai also left together.

"Why are you here?" After everyone left, Leng Shaotian asked calmly.

"Are you going to He Town?" Mo Xiyu didn't answer him, but instead asked eagerly.

"En!" Leng Shaotian flicked the cigarette ash off his clothes, and replied casually.

"Go now, isn't it very dangerous?" The words in the brain came out without thinking.

Leng Shaotian was startled, looked up at the sky outside the door, then turned his head, took a step forward, pinched Mo Xiyu's forehead, and said sarcastically: "Why, you are expecting me to go and never return, So you can remarry?" He deliberately ignored the concern implicit in her words, and spoke rudely.

Mo Xiyu waved his hand away, and with her slender fingers, she gently rubbed her chin that was pinched sorely by him, inhaled and inhaled again, and then said, "Be careful."

No matter how angry he is, she still worries about him in her heart. Although, as a husband, she doesn't want to admit him, and even wants to ignore him, but, as an older brother who has lived together for decades, she can't help but worry, don't care After all, there are too few people in this world who can be called her relatives.

"Before you're sure I'm not dead, you'd better give me peace of mind!" However, Leng Shaotian didn't seem to appreciate Mo Xiyu's affection. After turning around and taking two steps, he turned around and uttered such a word If the cow is irrelevant, the tone is commanding.

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