After receiving Pengzhou's report on the death of Yu Shangfeng, head of Xicheng District, the provincial Party Committee attached great importance to it. After all, the deceased was a department level cadre in full bloom. What could make him commit suicide at home? This matter must be investigated clearly.

Mo leader urgently convened the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and decided that he Dahua, deputy leader of the provincial Party committee, would be the leader of the investigation team. He led comrades from the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission, the provincial organization department, the provincial public security department and other relevant departments to Pengzhou to preside over the investigation and handling of the whole incident.

This working group will be the general command working group dealing with Yu Shangfeng's death and all related cases involved.

When Zhao Jianhui got this situation, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly. Leader he was a leader of Pengzhou City before Wang Yaohua. He came to investigate and deal with the case. People with a clear eye can see the truth at a glance. That's funny. Who shit and who wipe his ass?

February 17 is Saturday, but for the cadres of Pengzhou, they can't rest today, because a district head died in his own home. The investigation team will convene a meeting of all organ cadres.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui was already standing in the hall of the waiting room of Pengzhou airport. His casual clothes set off his tall and straight appearance. Around her, the beautiful Er Feng was carrying two small bags in her hand. She was wearing a water red windbreaker, short hair, tight black pants and pointed leather shoes. How beautiful she felt, how beautiful she was.

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Zhao Jianhui wants to go back to the capital for the festival. Erfeng, as a close baby sitter, naturally wants to follow him back. I haven't seen long Lingyun for a long time, and I don't know how big her stomach is.

Seeing Er Feng standing beside him as if he had something on his mind, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing: "what do you think, like something on your mind? You should be happy to return to Beijing? "

Er Feng smiled: "I don't know what's going on. I'm both happy and a little unhappy."

Zhao Jianhui smiled strangely: "happiness is happiness, unhappiness is unhappiness. What is happiness and a little unhappiness?"

Er Feng sighed: "Alas, I can't tell. I should be happy to see sister Lingyun and sister Dafeng soon, but when I leave here... I don't know if I can come back in years. I'm a little sad. "

As she spoke, er Feng turned back and looked at the gate of the waiting hall. She lowered her head and her eyes were a little red.

Zhao Jianhui put out his hand and twisted her pink and smooth face: "silly girl, do you still have feelings here? What's good about being alone at home every day? Years later, I told Lingyun not to come. "

Er Feng blushed, opened Zhao Jianhui's hand, and his eyes were full of tears: "do you hate that I won't please you, or do you think I'm in your way?"

Zhao Jianhui didn't know which words he had offended her. He said inexplicably, "what's the matter with you? I didn't say anything?"

"Yes, you didn't say anything. How can you say anything? It's my own eyes. Why do you care about me? " Er Feng turned angrily and left Zhao Jianhui a graceful figure.

The loudspeaker on the wall sounded a prompt to call passengers to board, because it was new year's Eve today, and there were not many passengers in the waiting hall. This time, the flight to Beijing and the flight to Shanghai started boarding at the same time. Most of the people in the hall immediately stood up and began to walk towards the security gate.

"Er Feng, wait a minute..." just as Er Feng was walking in behind Zhao Jianhui with a small bag, there was a cry behind him. Er Feng turned back and couldn't help but rejoice: "little swallow, why are you here? Didn't you say you were busy today? "

Zhao Jianhui looked back and couldn't help but stay for a while. He said in his heart that these two people have really become good friends? What a surprise.

The young girl who trotted over from behind is not Zhang Yan. Who is she? Just when Zhao Jianhui was stunned, the second summit and Zhang Yan had hugged each other“ I'm waiting for you. Come back soon after the new year. "“ Well, I will, you wait... "Listening to the answers of the two girls around him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling cold. How can this be more painful than the lover in love? Did the two people really develop from online love to "comrade" relationship? That's really a pity. The two girls in front of us are beautiful and hard to find!!

I don't know what they said together. When they separated again, er Feng finally saw a smiling face on her face. Zhang Yan nodded gently to Zhao Jianhui, turned reserved, and came and went like a flickering cloud.

An hour and forty minutes later, the plane landed at the capital airport.

As soon as Er Feng came out of the gate, he saw Da Feng waving to them from a distance“ Wow, Dafeng, I knew it would be Dafeng to pick us up. " At this moment, er Feng finally shouted happily and ran to Da Feng.

At this moment, it seems that she has become a lively and lovely child again. Zhao Jianhui watched from behind, and his face could not help showing a smiling face.

"Oh, I'm lucky. Everywhere I go, I'm accompanied by beautiful women. This little girl won't be the same big servant girl distributed by long Lingyun. It's really my pity." Behind him, a long voice sounded. Zhao Jianhui suddenly turned around and saw a woman in a white suit standing behind him. Her long wavy hair floated behind her head. Her eyes were full of surprise, anger and an unpredictable charm.

"Wan Yi, how do you..." Zhao Jianhui took two steps forward, but he felt that the soles of his feet were as heavy as lead. The two haven't seen each other for seven or eight months, but they don't want to meet at the airport. It seems that Zhou Wanyi hurried back from other places for the festival on the 30th of the lunar new year.

"Are you okay? Where have you been during this time? People who can't see you have different phone numbers, just like missing... "At this moment, Zhao Jianhui simply doesn't know how to count his thoughts, but when he opens his mouth, he is complaining.

Zhou Wanyi smiled softly, "fool, you don't know. I can't help myself. In fact, I miss you too. " As she spoke, Zhou Wanyi had thrown away the bag in her hand, jumped up with open arms and quietly hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck. Before Zhao Jianhui reacted, her cherry lips had kissed Zhao Jianhui's mouth, leaving wisps of faint fragrance on Zhao Jianhui's lips, face, forehead and neck.

When the passion relaxed, Zhou Wanyi's beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Jianhui. The evil eyes glanced at Zhao Jianhui, lowered her voice, and asked with endless temptation, "dare you go with me?"

"What am I afraid of?" Third, although he said so, Zhao Jianhui's eyes still involuntarily glanced at the twin sisters who were talking about lovesickness. Dafeng and Erfeng are still chattering over there. It seems that they haven't met at this time. They really have a lot to say.

Zhou Wanyi took Zhao Jianhui's hand: "since you're not afraid, let's sneak away." The ability of one or two people wanted to hide from Dafeng and Erfeng. The two sisters were still very relaxed. Until they got into a taxi, Zhou Wanyi sent Zhao Jianhui's hand away, but snuggled her body tightly in Zhao Jianhui's arms: "don't you afraid to go home and make trouble with your wife?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and didn't speak. Zhou Wanyi couldn't help but stretch out her hand and twist him: "I know you have no conscience. I don't rob anything with her. If she dares to say anything, I'll play with you..."

"She's pregnant and will have a baby in almost years." Zhao Jianhui said in a low voice.

Zhou Wanyi couldn't help raising her face: "do you regret it?"

"What do I regret?" Zhao Jianhui asked puzzled.

Zhou Wanyi hummed softly, "I regret getting into a car with me." Zhao Jianhui hugged her tightly: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for both you and her. I'm the one who's wrong... "

"Giggle... Since you know you're wrong, make it up to me. You should accompany me from now until my seventh day." Zhou Wanyi said with a smile.

"It's time for new year's Eve dinner."

"Didn't you agree to accompany you? Do you think I'm a person who doesn't count?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

"Go, it's hypocritical. I'll wash it first if you don't wash it." As Zhou Wanyi spoke, she pushed Zhao Jianhui away and sat up.

"Hehe, how can I be hypocritical? Are you dissatisfied with your performance just now?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile. Zhou Wanyi looked back as she walked to the bathroom. "You're stupid. I have to go home for dinner. There are a lot of people waiting at home. Are you really celebrating the new year in the hotel?"

Hearing what she said, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help smiling bitterly. Zhou Wanyi's words were the thing. No matter how reluctant they were, they still had to go home for dinner.

"Alas, a person should think about it when he lives. When can he think of nothing and do what he likes?" Zhao Jianhui said as he walked to the bathroom. Zhou Wanyi giggled in the bathroom and said, "dream. Now there are old people in charge. After decades of waiting, you are your own children. In the middle of these years, you have to listen to your wife. You want to be free in your life, and you don't even have a door..."

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