Apocalypse Summoner

At this time, Jiangyue Sakura has been driving Jinlian, breaking through the layers of air, and rushing to the home of Xiao Qingqing.

Xiao Qingqing’s husband is Jiang Minghui, and Jiang Minghui is the deputy municipal party secretary of Yucheng. His official position is extremely large. It’s really worth calculating. The real power is even more amazing than the mayor of Xijiang City. After all, the provincial capital is much higher than the ordinary prefecture-level city. The province's resources and population are also extremely large, and it is by no means comparable to Xijiang City.

The deputy municipal party committee secretary, who lives in the provincial party committee compound, is not luxurious, but very elegant. It is obviously from the hands of top designers and engineers. It combines the classical style of the heavens and looks like not only the style of modern architecture. There is also a little antique taste. The courtyard is filled with all kinds of precious flowers and plants. Although it has not been taken care of, it has withered and lost more than half of it, but there are still many flowers and plants that have survived tenaciously, and are barely blooming with purple flowers. .

The provincial party committee compound was built in the past ten years. All the decoration did not bring the traces of the years, but some walls cracked some cracks slightly. It was the trace left by the earthquake. But this is already very good. Where are the buildings elsewhere in the city, where there are no traces of worm damage?

At the beginning of the first outbreak of the insect tide in Xijiang City, the municipal government, the inspection bureau, and many other judicial departments were all buried in the sea of ​​fire by the fire crows, and were razed to the ground. In contrast, the provincial party committee of Yucheng It can be considered lucky.

This is probably due to the fact that the feng shui is very good. In the provincial party committee, you don’t need to do anything to do it. You only need to move your muscles and breathe a few mouthfuls of fresh air to make you feel refreshed and full of body. Shutan, so peacetime. Often there are celebrities, giants and wealthy businessmen who come to the provincial party committee to sit down.

"Oh... I don’t know how late she is on the battlefield..."

At this time, Jiang Minghui is sitting at home. Slightly anxiously paced back and forth. From time to time frowning, thinking about how to save his wife's heart.

He was an official, and he was once a powerful official, in his view. Naturally, I will not care about the battlefield. Anyway, the soldiers will block the water and cover the land. It is best to be able to smash the past, not to succumb to the past, he will die. Worried that there is another fart. Anyway, the safety of Yucheng is not enough for him to gesticulate.

What he cares about is only the wife's military exploits. He is very confident in the third-grade low-level Xiao Qingqing. Such a powerful light sacrifice will definitely not be able to die on the battlefield. As long as the wife performs well, she has made a lot of merits. It will be able to mix great fame in the army, and when it becomes a brigadier, it will definitely be able to squeeze into the power center of Yucheng.

At that time, Jiang Minghui can rely on his wife's power and prestige, once again become a person, others see him Jiang Minghui, who will say, hey, that man is a handsome husband of the Brigadier General, can not help, can not help ......

"Hey... It’s such a fairy-like figure, it’s all smooth sailing, I don’t have to worry about her record... I should think about how to explain to her, she is a sensitive woman, know I am screaming around, I am sure that I am sulking..."

Jiang Minghui took his hands and walked back and forth. From time to time, he looked at the wedding photo that was re-suspended by him. He obsessedly looked at the glamorous wife in the photo. He suddenly thought that since he got married, he has tasted as many as fifty or fifty women. School flowers, nurses, police flowers, Xiaomi, Miss Taiwanese, friends, foreign blondes... Although all have different charms, but now think about it, they have a lot of distance compared with Xiao Qingqing. If it is not because Xiao Xiaoqing always does not cooperate, love is ignored, another cold look, Jiang Minghui will be placed in the family's best wife, do not go out to engage in parallel imports?

But then again, Jiang Minghui is still a little confident about himself. Who is he? It is the heir to the bureaucratic family. His own cultivation, rich connotation, calm demeanor, and handsome appearance are all his capital. Even if he is not an official, he can use these conditions to get mixed up. Yes. He was originally a superb man. Otherwise, Xie Wenyuan would not acquiesce to him.

"Oh... she was angry with me. It’s nothing. It just proves that she is still very concerned about me. Otherwise, she won’t have any indication at all... I just moved outside to live, where is it? Will you stay here with me?"

Jiang Minghui took a deep breath and took a deep breath, saying to himself:

"I want to get back to the heart of the night... It shouldn't be difficult, hehe... She is a soft-hearted person, big deal, I will pretend to be pitiful, find a way to hurt myself, let her take care of me... No, this No, she is a light sacrifice, ordinary injury, she can get it all at once... This is really the next strategy, I have to find another way... Hey, it seems, I still have to show me in front of her. For her affection, with the acting skills I exercised in the officialdom... It’s okay to take a movie, and it’s not difficult to show it in front of her. I really don’t believe she will be indifferent to me!”

Jiang Minghui bite his teeth, and there seems to be a burning fire in the body. He loves Xiao Xiaqing right, but he loves the beautiful beauty of Xiao Qingqing. It’s really worthwhile. The relationship between him and Xiao Qingqing is very weak. Where is the friend relationship going, and the number of intersections between each other is counted out...

Xiao Qingqing has the super good gene of Xie Wenyuan's family. Like Xie Xiaomei and dyed Hongxia, it has grown very beautiful. After the advent of the supernatural magic era, it has been passed down by the Archbishop of Red. They have been perfectly eliminated, and they have been further beautified. They have become sacred and dreamy with the legendary noble saints.

Therefore, Jiang Minghui’s ** to Xiao Yueqing is even stronger. Since he was reunited with his wife last night, he really wanted to have this perfect and dignified woman as a saint. Even if he paid for everything, he would like to retake his wife. Trust, tie her to his side!

"Hui, do you have any help?"

A faint voice came over. Jiang Minghui was sober from his meditation. He looked at the mature maid in his early thirties and squeezed his eyebrows with his fingers. He smiled:

"No, it’s a bit of a feeling of sorrow..."

The maid nodded. She was about the same age as Jiang Minghui. She was with him from an early age. The official children who were cultivated by the big family were naturally the best. Of course, the personal maids trained were not enough for outsiders. Anyway, anyway. Only a few people know about her relationship with Jiang Minghui.

Since the outbreak of the end of the world, the entire city has been chaotic, everyone is in danger, everywhere is a mess of porridge, often the wage earners have hacked the former boss, and often have brick workers ran to the unpaid wages of the forehead to vent their anger, In short, many of the previous employment relationships have completely collapsed. Those who are servants, workers, and wage earners will whisper to the former gold lords and nod their heads.

Political officials have long lost most of their power, and they have become much less than ordinary people. The mistresses and raised wings that were previously raised have gone all the way. Instead, Jiang Minghui, a maid who grew up from a young age, does not leave him. Do not give up, still stay with him, taking care of his daily diet.

"Is thinking about my wife..."

"Well... she must build her merits in the evening, and it will be appreciated by the commander of the Chu..."

Jiang Minghui is full of desire for power. He loves his wife's beauty, but he loves power and scenery. He has become accustomed to being one of the tens of thousands of people. For him, the most painful thing is not to lose his life. It is the loss of the power of the official.

"Don't worry, Madame, she will not let you down..." the maid comforted.

"Yes, it will definitely not disappoint me in the evening... Hey, come over, look at her before I come back, let me solve the problem first..." Jiang Minghui has become accustomed to the beauty of the color, plus did not get Xiao Qingqing last night. The heart is filled with a grievance of grievances, eager to vent.

The maid squinted at the charming eyes of the autumn, obediently plunged into the arms of Jiang Minghui, and entangled in a sly, even if she knew that Jiang Minghui had treated her as Xiao Qingqing, she did not complain.

Jiang Minghui untied his trousers and violently pressed the maid to the sofa. He was about to throw the thing into the flower path that had been familiar for more than a decade. He suddenly became scared and his hair was vertical. stand up!

"Dangdang"

Just listening to the sound of the door opening, followed by a burst of footsteps, it seems that a large group of people have entered the house!

Jiang Minghui jumped in his heart and quickly stuffed the stolen goods back into his trousers, sorting out his grooming instrument, and the maid was wearing the trousers very graciously. The time of breathing returned to the previous appearance, and she could not see her. Just confused with the deputy party secretary of the church.

Soon, Jiang Minghui and the maid saw Xiao Qingqing leading a group of people to the second floor.

Jiang Minghui is greeted with his wife, but suddenly stunned, because he found that the guests brought by his wife, all of them are beautiful women in the beauty, 晏 晏 简 is just like the ripe juicy peaches, snowy and plump, beautiful and elegant Jiangyue Sakura is also a beautiful and elegant sister of the sea, as for the Queen of the Queen... As long as it is not to mention, Jiang Minghui was shocked by the sorrow of the night, full of brains, wondering where it is sacred. In my heart, I am more eager to find out if I can find a chance to conquer this queen's generally arrogant beauty.

Of course, there are Liuyin yarns, 呃...Jiang Minghui and Liu Yinyin are also acquaintances. When Jiang Minghui first worked in Yangcheng, he naturally went to the nightclub, and he was also able to chat with Liu Yinyin, but he also I really didn't expect that Liu Yinyin would be so much more beautiful than before.

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