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Chapter 1609 A Different Kind of Stimulation

Afterwards, because Ma Yulin wanted to get back face from Zhao Jianhui, he and Zhao Jianhui became incompatible, and lost Lin Shuanghuan's position as chief prosecutor.

Thinking of these things, Lin Shuanghuan became angry, but Zhao Jianhui took the upper hand this time. Someone called her just now, and she already knew what happened at the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

From the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but blame Ma Yulin for making a bad move.At this time, people are going to find Zhao Jianhui's troubles, and they still use such a boring trick.

However, when she heard that Ma Qiong was also arrested, while complaining, she felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.Speaking of which, this child still pleases me very much, but because of her mother, I can't like her no matter what.

But after all, Ma Qiong has different identities. Even if she knows little about the family affairs, there is no guarantee that she will spit out some useful information from her mouth.If this girl talked about her bald mouth, and Zhao Jianhui got a little bit of a handle, it might implicate Ma Yulin.

She couldn't get through to Ma Yulin's phone call just now, which made her feel very uncomfortable.It's already this time, this person has gone somewhere to fool around again, he is really a ghost who doesn't know how to die.

However, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, facing her daughter's greetings, Lin Shuanghuan still shook her head: "It's okay." As she spoke, she lovingly smoothed her daughter's somewhat messy hair.This woman who is always vengeful outside, with a gentle face and a cruel heart, is surprisingly kind, serene, and amiable when facing her daughter.

Ma Huan said with some distress: "Mom, it seems that you have become more and more unhappy recently. In fact... even... it's good to rest at home. You have been a revolution for most of your life..."

Lin Shuanghuan shook her head, looked at her daughter lovingly and said, "Don't worry about it, you should go to work. It's not good to stay at home all the time at this stage, people will say that you are in a mood... Be good!"

Ma Huan groaned, looked at Lin Shuanghuan and said, "What's wrong with me? I was invited back by my cousin Su Ping, and the couple didn't know how to do it. The eldest cousin actually wanted to divorce him. People who are 50 years old still don't stop..."

"What did you say?" Lin Shuanghuan couldn't help being taken aback. Li Jiajia wants to divorce Su Ping?What's the trouble with this?

Su Ping is Ma Yulin's nephew, but he is less than ten years younger than Ma Yulin.Back then, he, Ma Yulin and Li Jiajia all worked in the same township.At that time, Ma Yulin was the secretary of the town party committee, Li Jiajia and Su Ping were office clerks, and Lin Shuanghuan was the town's judicial assistant.The four of them were about the same age, but their identities and status were far apart. Ma Yulin, the secretary, was very popular at that time.

Later, Ma Yulin really made great strides in his official career, from the grassroots to the county and then to the province, step by step to the pinnacle of power in Southern Guangdong.Lin Shuanghuan also followed in his footsteps, step by step to the position of Chief Prosecutor.However, what made her most confused was that Li Jiajia also followed Ma Yulin, step by step, to take the position of Minister of Propaganda of the Provincial Party Committee.Only Su Ping plunged headlong into the ocean of the economic tide in the early days of the reform, and made a lot of money. Later, he actually took his business abroad, received a green card, and became a yellow-skinned American.

There were many rumors about the relationship between Ma Yulin and Li Jiajia, and Su Ping also divorced Li Jiajia again and again because of this incident.But in the end it was all over. The two of them have gone through more than 20 years of ups and downs. This marriage has not been divorced, but it can only be said to exist in name only, and there is no real meaning of marriage.

But Li Jiajia offered to divorce Su Ping. This is the first time I heard of it. I don't know why this time?But, no matter what, she was messing around. As a propaganda minister and a senior provincial cadre, if she divorced at this age, wouldn't that mean ruining her political future?

"I don't know what is the main reason? From my cousin's mouth, it may be that the big cousin molested the little stewardess at the airport. The boyfriend of the stewardess found out and beat up the big cousin. My brother had the audacity to name my cousin, which made my cousin angry." While talking, Ma Hua turned around and walked towards the door: "Mom, I won't come back for dinner tonight, so I asked my cousin to do it. cosmetic."

"Hey...Peng Song should come back, right? If you ask me, you shouldn't have let him go out..." Son-in-law Peng Song is a surgeon at South China Hospital. Lin Shuanghuan was a little worried when he went to Germany for further studies. Today's young couples often have problems when they are together. If they are released and they don't see each other for several years, who can say that something else will not happen?Just now when her daughter talked about Su Ping and Li Jiajia, Lin Shuanghuan couldn't help but asked with concern.

"Mom, what are you thinking? Peng Song is not that kind of person. Well, I'm leaving, you can rest at home..." While talking, Ma Hua put on his shoes and went out.

Looking at her daughter's back, Lin Shuanghuan lost her mind for a while.Immediately, he remembered the content of the phone call just now, and couldn't help but grabbed the phone and called Ma Yulin's cell phone again.However, no one answered Ma Yulin's cell phone.

Vaguely, Lin Shuanghuan guessed where Ma Yulin would be with that woman at the moment, and very dissatisfied, she found Fang Jingshu's phone number and called her.The result was as she expected, Fang Jingshu's mobile phone and Ma Yulin's mobile phone were both able to get through, but no one answered.

Lin Shuanghuan's face gradually darkened, she snorted coldly, slammed the phone, stood up and walked back and forth in the living room twice, then stopped suddenly.He walked to the shoe cabinet and took out his shoes. After putting on one foot, he was stunned for a moment, then stepped back into the slippers and put the shoes into the shoe cabinet.

He went back to the sofa and sat down, took out a pack of women's cigarettes from under the coffee table, took out one and lit it.A faint blue smoke lingered in front of her, and Lin Shuanghuan was thinking about gains and losses.Few people know that she also smokes, but she smokes very little.

After taking a few deep breaths, he was choked and coughed.

Today is Saturday, although the morning was too much troubled by the public security bureau to take a rest, but since the matter has been dealt with, the interrogation will naturally be done by Zhang Aimin and others, and Zhao Jianhui does not have to watch over it himself.Arrangements had also been made to entertain the business delegation. Taking advantage of the lack of any arrangements in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui told Liu Ming, came out of the office, and drove the Volvo that Ye Qiuyu had given him to see Geng Xiaomin.

Since the last time, Zhao Jianhui was busy and didn't go to see her again, causing the big beauty to be furious in the big talk, saying that Zhao Jianhui threw it aside after getting it, which is typical of no conscience.

Zhao Jianhui just laughed and said that your family is usually just you and your sister. Now that your leg is injured and it is inconvenient to come out, it is inconvenient for me to go to your house. In fact, I have wanted to see you for a long time.This made Geng Xiaomin happy, but a phone call came during lunch, saying that her sister called her today, and she had a lot of things to do today, so she might not be back.

Zhao Jianhui thought about it too, Geng Xiaoli must be very busy today.Taking advantage of his free time and Geng Xiaoli not at home, it is okay to go and see Geng Xiaomin.

The plaster cast on Geng Xiaomin's leg has not been removed. For comfort, she wears a set of thin and loose pink home clothes at home.The towering fullness of the chest propped up the clothes on her body, which was particularly eye-catching.At the bottom of the pink trousers, the slender ankles and delicate snow-white feet are easily reminiscent of the softness of her legs.What's more, she tied her jet-black hair into a bun and tied it with a hairpin with rhinestones. This kind of charming hairstyle is particularly feminine, showing the style of a young woman who is just a new wife.

Seeing her attire, Zhao Jianhui froze for a moment, and just closed the anti-theft door.Zhao Jianhui reached out and hugged her soft waist.He smiled lightly and said, "Did you miss me?"

Originally, I thought that Geng Xiaomin's fiery temper would push him away and say he didn't want to.However, who knew that she nodded obediently, blushing, and said in a low voice: "I thought about it, I didn't think you would call you?" This voice seemed completely different from the woman who called me at noon. Just not alone.

Zhao Jianhui smiled slightly and kissed her bright red mouth.

Finally, Zhao Jianhui let go of his mouth when he couldn't breathe, and looked carefully at Geng Xiaomin's delicate face, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Geng Xiaomin was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Jianhui's perverted appearance, and said: "You didn't want to give it to you after chasing it, but now everyone has given it to you, and you still have this virtue? You are... you can't behave better than other men Is it any different?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled embarrassingly: "You don't understand now. In fact, men are all the same. The so-called being different means that when you are pretending to be in front of others, the so-called taste can only be tasted after you have tasted it." I know how precious you are..."

"Really? If he doesn't take the initiative to look for you, why don't you come to see him?" Geng Xiaomin put his arms around her neck, almost hanging himself on him.

On the spacious bed of Simmons in the boudoir, Zhao Jianhui took possession of her again.It is a great enjoyment to watch the little hot girl who has always been hot-tempered obediently trying to please herself under her, and then slowly conquered by herself.

The big bed creaked.A pair of white and cute little feet are held up high.Writhing and entangled desperately, wrapped around Zhao Jianhui's neck like a spirit snake, leading Zhao Jianhui to enjoy that different kind of excitement...