Rebirth of Merry Career

In the morning of the next day, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee Yu Manting's office, the door was ajar, Zhou Jing lay on the desk, dozing off. He was so sleepy after doing the hygiene, he just wanted to take a nap, but there was not much to do in the morning, but there were a lot of phone calls, one every few minutes, which always made him sleepless.update the fastest

Even so, by 10:30 in the morning, he had recovered most of his energy. Sitting behind his desk and drinking a cup of tea, he felt articulate and happy. The phoenix, the beautiful scene of clouds and rain, made me even more excited, and it was so beautiful that I simply opened the black leather book, picked up a pen to smudge on it, and wrote two erotic poems as a commemoration.

One is: "The green window is full of alluring colors, the lanterns send joyful autumn waves overflowing, a smile enters Luo Wei, the heart of spring is not self-reliant, the rain and clouds are scattered, the weak are shy, the flowers are tender and can't help but the spring breeze is not over."

Another song is: "Xiao Chuang is lonely and spring is full of love. I express my deepest feelings. My eyebrows are lowered and green, and my lips are red and my lips are red. I have hurried to the entertainment place, and the night rain is light and gurgling, and my pillow is sweaty and quilt You can't sleep because of the heat, and you can't even see the dawn."

After finishing writing, I put down my signature pen and giggled at these two words for a long while, still feeling unsatisfied. It seems extremely difficult to describe Qin Xiaoqian's thousands of beauties and amorous feelings in words. And Mian is really lucky for three lives.

After a while, he tore off the paper, folded it, put it in his pocket, packed his desk, locked the door and left. After going downstairs, he got into the car, drove out of the municipal committee compound, and went to the flower shop in the back street first. , went to pick a bouquet of roses, and then drove to China Merchants.

When he returned to the China Merchants Group compound, he was relaxed and felt like he was going home. He stopped the car, raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that there were four or ten minutes before the off-duty time, he opened the car door and jumped off. Stroll upstairs, come to the door of China Merchants, and gently knock on the door.

"Please come in!" He Yufeng's familiar voice sounded in the room, Zhou Jing pushed the door open, and saw that she was still embroidering as before, holding a needle and thread, while Lin Fusheng was sitting behind her, waving his wrists, practicing brush calligraphy, Qin Xiaoqian Then he looked down at the clothing magazine.

This kind of scene is naturally very familiar to Zhou Jing, and it seems that it has never changed, but this time He Yufeng embroidered a dragon and auspicious embroidery, with golden silk thread on it, the composition is extremely exquisite, lifelike, full of wealth and grandeur , auspicious weather.

When Zhou Jing saw it, he was amazed and said with a smile, "It's amazing, it's really amazing, Sister He's skills are getting better and better, amazing!"

He Yufeng pursed her lips into a smile, stopped the needle, raised her eyes to look at Zhou Jing, and said with a smile: "Secret Zhou, after all, works beside the leader, and his mouth is sweet, like smeared with honey. So, since you like it, this picture The embroidery will be for you!"

"Thank you so much!" Zhou Jing hurriedly cupped his hands, came to sit beside her, but raised his eyes to look for Qin Xiaoqian, and said in his mouth: "This work is so delicate, I don't need it for such a small person." Yes, it's better to find a chance to send it to the leader, Sister Qin, do you want it?"

"No, you should keep it!" Qin Xiaoqian blushed pretty, turned her head to the side, not looking at him, her expression was full of coquettishness, she changed her attire today, she was wearing a black suspender dress with extremely elegant fabrics, As light as tulle, it makes the figure even more light and slender, with soft curves. In addition, it was moistened by the abundant rain and dew just yesterday, and the skin is more delicate than snow, radiant, and the breath on the body is completely different from the past, full of beauty unique The amorous feelings are more likely to arouse some hidden desires when people see them.

He Yufeng bowed her head to embroider, and said with a smile, "Wait a minute, it will be finished soon!"

Zhou Jing hurriedly thanked him, took a few more glances, and said with a smile: "This dragon is so handsome, it would be best to embroider a word on the side!"

He Yufeng pursed her lips and smiled, and asked in confusion, "What characters are you embroidering?"

Zhou Jing turned around, glanced at Lin Fusheng who was splashing ink, and said with a smile: "I'll ask Lin Xiucai, he has a lot of ink in his stomach, and he speaks well!"

Lin Fusheng smiled slightly, held a brush in his hand, dipped it in ink, took a piece of People's Daily, and wrote while talking: "Three thousand tigers, sweep straight to the land of quiet swallows; dragons fly ninety-five, reopen the heaven of Yao and Shun."

After the voice was over, the pen was like a snake, and a line of characters had been written heartily. The fonts were powerful and energetic, and there was a kind of domineering, domineering, and domineering arrogance. After writing, Lin Fusheng was also very satisfied. He stopped and focused Appreciating this rare work, I just feel that the place is full of vitality, if there is charm and mystery, it can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words!

He Yufeng stopped her needle, took a ballpoint pen, wrote it down in the notebook next to her, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's embroider these two lines."

Lin Fusheng also put away the newspaper, put the chess pieces, and played chess with Zhou Jing. The two of them played less than two games before it was time to get off work at noon. He Yufeng's embroidery was finished and gave it to Zhou Jing, and Qin Xiaoqian cleaned it Leaving the table, arm in arm, talking and laughing, walked out.

Zhou Jing hurriedly followed, but was held back by Lin Fusheng abruptly, insisting on finishing the chess game. After the two went out, they didn't find Qin Xiaoqian, so Zhou Jing had no choice but to get into the car and drive away from the China Merchants Bureau compound But he saw the Land Rover parked at the entrance of the shop not far away, and he hurriedly followed. The two cars sped past on the road, one after the other, and soon returned to Qin Xiaoqian's community.

When the car stopped, Zhou Jing jumped down with a bouquet of roses in his hand, took a few quick steps, and sent the bouquet of fiery red roses to him. He smiled lightly and said, "Do you like it?"

Qin Xiaoqian took the rose, put it on her nose, took a deep sniff, and said softly, "It smells so good!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "You smell even better!"

"Nervous!" Qin Xiaoqian glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled, and walked in front with flowers in her arms. You could only hear the sound of her high-heeled shoes, she was in a good mood at the moment.

Zhou Jing followed her and went upstairs together. Qin Xiaoqian took out the key, opened the door, bent over to change her shoes, walked to the dressing table with the rose in her hands, closed her beautiful eyes, took a few deep breaths, and inserted He entered the vase next to him, turned around, and looked at Zhou Jing with a half-smile.

Zhou Jing greeted her, stretched out his hands, hugged her in his arms, kissed her delicate neck, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qin, do you miss me?"

"Think about it." Qin Xiaoqian nodded vigorously, blushing and said, "What about you?"

Zhou Jing smiled, carried her into the bedroom, flung himself on the bed, touched that pretty face, and said with a smile, "Of course, I've been seeing you in my eyes all morning, so I don't have the heart to think about anything else. "

Qin Xiaoqian bit her finger, giggled, shook her body, and whispered, "Get up first, I'll get you something to eat."

Zhou Jing smiled, slipped his hand into her neckline, touched it along the snow-white skin, and jokingly said: "Don't worry, just eat you!"

Qin Xiaoqian spat, stretched out her hands, hooked Zhou Jing's neck, and said with a light smile, "Why are you so greedy? In addition to the morning, I have asked for it three or four times, isn't it enough?"

Zhou Jing hummed, rubbed her big hand on her tender chest, and said in a low voice, "Not enough, I'm afraid it won't be enough for a lifetime!"

Qin Xiaoqian caressed her hair, raised her pretty face, kissed him on the cheek, and said softly: "Hey, Xiaojing, stop making trouble, go eat first!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, asked her to get up, handed the two poems written in the morning to Qin Xiaoqian, and said in a low voice: "Look, this seems to be specially written for the two of us last night, so expressive!"

Qin Xiaoqian took it, glanced at it a few times, then blushed, and said softly: "You bad guy, you always like to tease people, so ignore you!"

After all, he glanced at him, twisted his slender waist, and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch gracefully. Zhou Jing smiled slightly, got up and came to the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, and dialed the channel to Provincial Taiwan. However, in the noon news, Rongji looked majestic and was leading the cadres to inspect the Provincial Party School. In the camera, he saw the face of Man Tingji. Although it flashed by, the bright smile on his face made people He was very impressed, and his heart was moved, thinking to himself, could something good happen over there?

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaoqian brought the food to the table and called Zhou Jing to eat. Zhou Jing washed his hands and sat at the table, but his mind was not on the dishes at all. Instead, he hugged the beauty and fed her food with chopsticks, so loving The lingering look was unprecedented in Qin Xiaoqian's life. Her face was bright red, sweet and shy at the same time. She felt that the haze of the past had been swept away.

After the meal, I cleared the dining table, sat on the sofa for a while, Zhou Jing turned off his phone, looked at Qin Xiaoqian, who had a pink face and peach blossoms, and couldn't stop laughing. Eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Jing threw the phone on the coffee table and said softly, "Sister Qin, are you going back to work this afternoon?"

Qin Xiaoqian nodded and said with a blushing face, "We have a lot of things to do over there, unlike you guys who are secretive and idle around all day long!"

Zhou Jing didn't argue, just smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "No matter how busy you are, this afternoon is fine, just treat yourself as a vacation!"

Qin Xiaoqian looked innocent, her pretty face was flushed, her lips moved twice, but she didn't make a sound. After a while, she turned her pretty face, and said coyly: "Go take a bath first, I'll call Sister Yufeng, if there is anything, let me know." Let her help out!"

"Okay!" Zhou Jing was naturally full of joy, grinning from ear to ear, hurriedly took off his suit, hung it on the hanger, turned around and went to the bathroom, took off his clothes, took a shower naked, and lay down in the bathroom. In the bathtub, I lit a cigarette and smoked it beautifully. Although it was only after one night, my state of mind was in two heavens, more like a small boat floating in the river, reaching the other side of happiness.

He walked out of the bathroom with bare buttocks, but saw that the living room was empty. He opened the door and entered the bedroom, only to see that the inside window had been drawn with pink curtains, and the desk lamp on the bedside table was on, emitting an orange halo. And Qin Xiaoqian was wearing a beaming red satin thin shirt, embroidered with black birds and unicorns on the top, and a long black skirt on the lower body. Her dignified, virtuous, and graceful appearance made people feel excited, and there was a feeling of saying no. Out of temptation!

Seeing that she was leaning on the bed, looking at him with a half-smile, Zhou Jing suddenly smiled with joy, stretched out his hand to touch it, and sang: "One, touch, touch the side of sister Qin's temple, two, Touch, touch Sister Qin's pink shoulders"

Qin Xiaoqian smiled sweetly, did not speak, but leaned back, put her hands on the sheet, raised a slender and slender leg, and her white feet rested on Zhou Jing's jaw. Immediately, under his gaze, Undoing the buttons on his chest one by one, with a light wave of his bare hands, he threw out the red thin shirt, like a red hijab, and put it directly on top of Zhou Jing's head.