When Zhao Jianhui came out of the old man's study, long Lingyun had gone to sleep in his room in the West Wing room. After accompanying Zhao Jianhui to Pengzhou, she basically lived here and rarely went back to her villa. Grandpa and grandma treat her like a giant panda. If they don't see her for a while, they seem to be worried.

When Zhao Jianhui came in, long Lingyun had taken off his clothes and lay on the bed. Hearing the sound of someone coming in, he raised his upper body from the quilt. She was wearing only pajamas, with a vacuum inside, and the soft pajamas supported by two milk mountains were bulging. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui came in, she looked white, turned her eyelids, and then lay back.

Under the quilt, long Lingyun's stomach bulged high. At a glance, it seemed as if there were two people lying inside. Zhao Jianhui knew that long Lingyun was saying to himself that she was angry.

He went over and sat by the bed. Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and gently stroked long Lingyun's face. His brother's voice said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If you're angry, don't keep it in your heart. That's bad for the child..."

Long Lingyun reached out and opened the palm he touched on his face. Zhao Jianhui then put his hand back. Long Lingyun didn't open it again. She just stared at Zhao Jianhui with a pair of eyes. Then, she opened her mouth, put the thick meat at the root of Zhao Jianhui's palm into her mouth, and two rows of fine teeth bit hard.

Zhao Jianhui endured the pain, but he didn't dare to pull out his palm. He just whispered more softly: "don't be tired. Let you have a good fight after giving birth to a child."

Finally, long Lingyun loosened his teeth with tears and said fiercely with a crying voice: "if I can take him... I don't want to have this child..."

Zhao Jianhui knew what she meant by this, so he could only shake his head with a bitter smile: "the child is innocent, and I'm wrong..." I don't care whether he is innocent or innocent. Anyway, he is your child, and I don't want it now... "Long Lingyun said angrily. However, before her voice fell, she shouted: "smelly boy, a villain like your father is kicking me and I'm spanking you..." at this moment, her face flashed the glory of maternal holiness, and even forgot to be angry with Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui put his ear on long Lingyun's stomach. Long Lingyun asked shyly, "what are you doing?"“ I listen to how my son kicks you. I advise him... Son, don't learn from your father to make your mother angry. Be obedient. I'll buy you delicious food after you are born... "

Long Lingyun's pregnancy and childbirth period is March. At this time, the baby has been in his mother's stomach for more than eight months. It seems that he can understand Zhao Jianhui's words. Not only did he not be honest, but he was more excited because he heard his father buy him delicious food. Separated by a thin quilt, Zhao Jianhui could feel him swimming around like a swimming fish in long Lingyun's stomach. I probably felt something pressing on my body hindering my freedom. I didn't know whether it was a small hand or a small foot. I gave it to Zhao Jianhui's ear. Zhao Jianhui said with a smile: "son, come again, it can be regarded as revenge for your mother..."

"Woo..." long Lingyun put his hand around Zhao Jianhui's head: "you guy, you will say good words to coax me... If you have done bad things, people can't say it during the new year..." Zhao Jianhui's mouth is close to long Lingyun's mouth. Long Lingyun angrily beats his back with his fist and turns his pink face to avoid Zhao Jianhui's big mouth.

However, if she dodges left and right, where can she hide? Finally, he hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck with his arms, and the two gasped and kissed together.

He felt Zhao Jianhui stretching out his tongue and stirring the tip of his tongue. Long Lingyun beat him hard on his chest: "go away, it makes people's body soft. You deliberately do something bad, don't you? I warn you again, if you dare... Let me see, I won't let you see your son all my life... "

Zhao Jianhui smiled, shook his head and twisted a note on her face: "Grandpa called me over and scolded me severely just now. He asked me to stay in the capital and go to the Party school to strengthen education. In the future, I will accompany you every day..."

Long Lingyun's eyes were filled with soft feelings, holding Zhao Jianhui's face in his hand and said happily, "is it true? You didn't lie to me, did you? In fact, people are not holding you back. I love my husband. Er Feng said that you are very busy every day. When you are so young, you worry about some bad things. Your face and ass have lost a lot of meat. This is a big fart area. If you manage wider, don't you even have time to eat and sleep? "

"Well, I'll be with you from today on. I'm not going anywhere. In fact, I can't blame others. Who makes me strong? Your husband is so powerful. You say we don't do it. Who else can do it? I arrived in Pengzhou this time, but I overturned several senior officials. Well, wife, give me a kiss. Grandpa told me to keep my years old. In a moment, uncle and aunt, they should come soon! "

At least Zhao Jianhui kissed again. Zhao Jianhui happily tucked in the quilt corner for long Lingyun and gently patted her face: "you go to bed first, set off fireworks in the middle of the night, get up and have a look when you think of it, and then sleep until dawn. My sister and I make dumplings for you."

"Well, then I'll go to bed. Come in with me later." Long Lingyun gently agreed and gently closed his eyes. This guy is so angry when he is absurd, and he is obsessed with tenderness. Maybe that's how Zhou Wanyi's girl charmed him? Our sisters have been fighting for several years. It seems that my sister has to fight with you.

Listening to Zhao Jianhui's footsteps, long Lingyun reached out and touched his stomach. He smiled in his heart: "now my sister is better than you..."

With the old man's order, Zhao Jianhui's files were quietly hung in the office of the special inspector of major projects of the national development and Reform Commission.

The office of the special inspector for major projects of the national development and Reform Commission is a department at the level of the principal department. Zhao Jianhui is the deputy director, but the level is set as the principal department.

However, director Zhao, who saw the dragon head but did not see the tail, only went once during the report, and he would never see anyone again the rest of the time. Let some subordinates who are eager to get close to the new leader and want to invite them to dinner. They can't find a way to flatter them.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui has honestly squatted in the classroom of the Central Party school and is studying hard with a book. Most of the people who came to the Party school to study in this period were the first and second leaders of some prefectures and cities. They were all ready to promote the deputy department after entering the Party school. I really don't know what the old man thought. What's the meaning of kicking themselves into such a preparatory class for the deputy department.

Looking at half the old men in their forties and fifties, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sweat. In this class, according to the level, Zhao Jianhui is not only unique, but also the youngest student.

On the podium, the old man with luxuriant hair talked wildly and vomited liquid. It was not easy to finish the class, but the old man never said more, picked up the textbook and left.

After closing the textbook, Zhao Jianhui will get up. The same person sitting on the right hand side is a middle-aged man with eyes. Looking at his straightened stomach, we know that this man must be a person with real power in the place.

"Hello, brother Zhao, it's my brother's treat in the evening. You're familiar with the capital. Find me a better place." Zhao Jianhui only knows that this person's name is Cao Zhenqing, from the provincial capital of southern Guangdong, but he doesn't know exactly what he does.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "my wife is waiting for dinner at home, I..."

Cao Zhenqing stood up and stared: "look down on us, don't you? I have agreed with Lao yuan and Lao Li and our class. If you don't go, you will look down on people. It's a rare opportunity for everyone to get to know each other in this place. Don't you think those students are in groups? Brother, I don't mean you. Going to the Party school doesn't depend on how much you can learn. It's the most important to make a few useful friends here. "

Zhao Jianhui scratched his head: "there's another saying, ha ha, I really don't know." The relationship between climbing and not climbing is the second, but it's not good to be thought of as looking down on people. Officialdom businessmen have the greatest face. Although they may not be afraid of anyone, it's not good for everyone to say that they have high eyes.

So Zhao Jianhui called long Lingyun and said that he had dinner with his classmates in the evening, which made Lao Cao laugh again.

After leaving the classroom door and walking in the yard, Zhao Jianhui knew who Cao Zhenqing had asked for.

Lao yuan's name was Yuan Gang. He came from Sichuan Province in the West. When he opened his mouth, he said something like Lao Tzu. He is in his 40s and 67s. I heard that he has been the leader of a city for nine years.

Lao Li, Li Zhaozong, Xianzu, from a province in Northeast China. Another male classmate of 456, an Ziyuan, from greater Shanghai, has worked as secretary of the district Party Committee for six years.

Ban Hua's name is Han Qiyun. She is in her forties and forties. She wears a pair of gold rimmed glasses, a white face, a small nose, a short stature and a very symmetrical figure. In this group of old men, she has already stood out from the crowd. In addition, she has a beautiful face, so she deserves to be criticized as ban Hua.

Six people will get up under the big pine tree in the yard. Everyone will set their eyes on Zhao Jianhui. There is such a super pervert around. If it is an individual, they will look jealous.

But everyone is an old Youzi who has been rolling in the system for many years. Who doesn't know that there must be a story behind this man? Otherwise, when I was so young, I rushed into the training class for young and middle-aged cadres at the provincial and departmental level. I really thought this was Caoji University. Can I get on with that little money?

In fact, Cao Zhenqing called Zhao Jianhui today and said that he also meant to make friends at dinner at night. On the third day of school, I, a young bunch of confused deskmates, were all alone. I listened to the class personally and took notes. I left as soon as I had a folder of books after class. He has never been close to that classmate.

Except for Zhao Jianhui, it's not the first time these people have dinner together, but usually they can't find an excuse even if they want to drink Zhao Jianhui. So everyone gave this Guangzong figure to his deskmate, Cao Zhenqing. The original intention of the five people is to use Cao Zhenqing's relationship with him to stay and cover Zhao Jianhui's bottom of the sea.

So, after meeting, everyone focused on Zhao Jianhui, which means that one is to envy this guy's youth again, and the other is to ask: "you're a local snake. Where do you say we go to eat?"

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