Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Long Lingyun wrapped a white nightgown, and his body seemed to turn into water. Without any strength, he shrank in Zhao Jianhui's arms. Looking at her blurred pretty face, soft figure, white legs and sexy feet under the Nightgown, Zhao Jianhui felt hot again and pulled her into his arms.

Long Lingyun gave a cry, like a child. Dissatisfied, he stretched out his head and pushed Zhao Jianhui hard. Zhao Jianhui was so funny that he grabbed her and stopped moving.

From long Lingyun's mouth, we know that Vice Premier Anton Shisheng has retired from illness, and the vacant position of member of the political bureau is very competitive. No one called himself to talk about it, probably because no one in Liu Department is suitable to win this position.

My uncle still has three years to retire. My second uncle is now the director of the political department. In addition, Mo Zhongtian of Jiangnan province and Xu Yuanzhong of southern Guangdong Province are members of the Political Bureau and people of the Liu family with distinctive labels on their foreheads. This has doomed my uncle and father to take up this position.

I haven't been qualified as an alternate member for long, and I'm still far from that goal. Sleep, don't think about what you shouldn't think about yourself.

After some work with long Lingyun in the bathroom just now, coupled with the young people's good sleep, Zhao Jianhui said to sleep, put a towel quilt on his son's stomach, put his arm around long Lingyun, and soon there was a slight snore.

In the room on the second floor of a small villa near the lake in Dongcheng District, Mo Zhongtian was panting and trampling on a coquettish woman. Perhaps at this moment, only primitive venting can dispel his depression.

The coquettish woman's face was full of flattery. She held Mo Zhongtian panting like a snow-white octopus. The expression of pain and satisfaction on her face was the one that made men crazy.

Mo Zhongtian didn't last long before he let it out. The flirtatious woman smiled and pasted the charming face on his slightly aging fat face, as if Mo Zhongtian's greasy face was so nostalgic.

This female talent is in her twenties, charming and attractive. In terms of age, Lao Mo can already be her grandfather. With Mo Zhongtian, this woman is actually enjoying the rights brought to her by Mo Zhongtian. What else can there be?

"Secretary Mo, you are getting better and better." The woman gasped in secretary Mo's ear. When she said this, she felt sick, but there was no way. She knew what the old man's sentence meant, and she knew that she and her father couldn't live without him.

Secretary Mo slipped down from the attractive body and lay back on the bed panting.

Thinking of the situation in the capital, Secretary Mo frowned again. I can't see the situation more clearly. If there was no such thing in Jiangnan province some time ago, maybe I have great hope to get to that position? He has been in Jiangnan province for eight years and has been a member of the Political Bureau for two years. Although Vice Premier an's position is relatively backward, it is a real position.

In that position, you can look at the whole country. Compared with running a province hard now, it is not the same. Alas, the old leader didn't know what to think. He said he was a little impatient. I am 58 years old. Although I am no longer limited by the retirement age, how many golden years can I waste in my life? Now I'm going up. Maybe I still hope to enter the core ranks in three years. If I'm three years at night, am I ok?

At the thought of these, Mo Zhongtian's heart seemed burning.

"Secretary Mo, my father entered the training class this time, and it's up to you whether he can move to the right position when he comes back..." the woman in her arms twisted, and the sweet, greasy voice sounded in her ears, and a stream of heat went straight into her ears.

Mo Zhongtian couldn't help laughing. What he thought in his heart was to climb up by the old leader. Isn't there a lot of people watching his face doing things?

"I also said that last time the little girl said she had nothing to do and wanted to transfer from building 3. I told her..."

"How can we say that we are idle and have nothing to do? Comrade Zhao Jianhui didn't bring his family to make the leader's life more comfortable. This work is of great significance. Why haven't you let him understand it yet?" As he spoke, Mo Zhongtian seemed to have just reacted and asked, "so, he still rarely lives in the guest house?"

The woman in her arms said softly, "he doesn't seem to like women..."

"What are you talking about? You must not know this. Let you arrange people to take care of the leader's life, not you... You usually don't say anything or ask anything, just let her take care of the leader's life.

I don't know what he thought of. Mo Zhongtian showed a smile at the corners of his mouth, then turned over and pressed the hot body: "what's always? Just rest assured. As long as you take good care of my life, you will have everything you want... "

The feeling of "having a home" is good. I slept until dawn. When I got up in the morning, I saw that long Lingyun had disappeared around me. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help smiling and pinched Bruce Lee's fat smiling face. His son waved a punch in his sleep and almost hit Zhao Jianhui on the nose.

Get up, wash your face, brush your teeth, get dressed and go downstairs. Three beautiful shadows downstairs are already busy arranging breakfast. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming down, er Feng asked habitually, "you get up and eat quickly." This is clearly a tender greeting from a little wife.

Long Lingyun was putting a basket of fried dough sticks on the table. When he heard this, he raised his face.

Zhao Jianhui smiled, sat at the dinner table, reached out and stuffed a fried dough stick into his mouth. While eating, he asked, "where are you going to play at noon?"

Since long Lingyun came to stone city, how can he sit at home and don't go out for a walk?

Who knows, long Lingyun just smiled, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "we have something at home at noon. If you have something, don't come back, but you must come back for dinner at night."

Only long Lingyun is qualified to say this now. The rest of those women, no matter how close they are to Zhao Jianhui, can really find few who can say what he must do. Maybe Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing can also say so, but these two people have never said so.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help nodding, took a bowl of soybean milk and asked, "what can you do at home? Shicheng is the ancient capital of Six Dynasties. The scenery is still good... "

"Why do you care so much about women's house after eating and going to your class?" When the couple spoke, Dafeng and Erfeng both stood at a distance and didn't say anything.

Outside the door, listening to the sound of a horn, Zhao Jianhui knew that Li Tao had come to pick him up. Looking at long Lingyun, Zhao Jianhui suddenly remembered that he transferred Li Tao to his side without asking about the situation at that time. Unexpectedly, he didn't know that his wife was still pregnant for a few months, which was the time when a man needed to care around.

After coming back from Pengzhou, I still wanted to find a chance to talk with Li Tao. After coming back for so long, I was so busy that I forgot this thing again. We must talk to him today. If you like, let him move his family to Shicheng. If you don't like it, you can only change another driver.

I asked Li Tao in the car just now. Li Tao said that he was willing to follow Secretary Zhao anyway. When he arrived at the unit, he just walked into the office and sat down. He was thinking about how to arrange to bring Li Tao's wife to Shicheng. Li Wen came in and said that Hu Shuji had come.

Zhao Jianhui glared at him: "you, don't invite him in soon..." as he said, he took out his mobile phone. Just now he only thought about Li Tao and Li Wen. It seems that it's also because of himself. These two people are now separated from each other.

When Hu Zunxian came in, Zhao Jianhui was talking to someone on the phone. It seemed that he was talking about Li Wen and Li Tao. Hu Zunxian was not polite either. He sat down on the sofa first and picked up a cigarette from the tea table.

Until Zhao Jianhui finished, he smiled and said, "these two people should be concerned about their affairs. We can't always work separately."

Zhao Jianhui came and sat beside him and asked, "what's up?"

Hu Zunxian took out a few pages of materials from the small bag he was holding, smiled and said, "this is the comprehensive materials of the Pengzhou case. Have a look first..."

Zhao Jianhui took it over and looked at it. He couldn't help frowning. Hu Zunxian asked, "have you reported to Secretary Mo?"

Hu Zunxian smiled: "I'll report to Secretary Chuanzhong right away." The meaning of Hu Zunxian's sentence is to show that he is only the Deputy Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Yang Chuanzhong, Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, should do the work to report to Secretary mo. he directly reports to Secretary Mo, which is called ultra vires.

However, this sentence has another meaning in Zhao Jianhui's ears. I'm the first to report to you. I haven't gone to Secretary Yang, my immediate boss.