Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

The next morning.

When Wang Xuesen woke up, it was already 10 a.m.

Wanjia nestled in his arms like a cat, her breathing light and even, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

This was the first time Wang Xuesen had been this close to her.

I wonder how she takes such good care of herself.

Her skin was radiant, fair, smooth, and tender.

With a face like that, applying powder is completely unnecessary.

Her skin was as white as silk.

Yes, the whole body.

Clean and tidy.

The tigress roared, she'd struck gold.

When Wang Xuesen looked at the bed sheet again, he was dumbfounded.

A splash of crimson!

Haha, what a pleasant surprise, I made another profit.

Wang Xuesen felt it was necessary to apologize to Wanjia.

I shouldn't rely on past experience.

In the past, he believed that a woman's good figure, large breasts and round hips, had an absolute relationship with men.

It seems that experience doesn't apply to Wanjia now; she really has a naturally great figure.

"A pure, rich, and beautiful woman, she's really hit the jackpot."

Wang Xuesen loved her deeply and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek.

Wanjia slowly opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked at him with resentment in her eyes: "You big liar."

"How did I lie?" Wang Xuesen gently pinched her cute little nose and asked domineeringly.

"Last time you said it was fun and had certain health benefits."

"My whole body feels like it's falling apart."

"It hurts everywhere."

"You big liar, this isn't fun at all."

Su Wanjia snorted.

"Heh, why don't you say it's not fun anymore?"

"Don't act innocent after getting the benefit; you owe Cao Cao something."

Wang Xuesen slapped her buttocks and said irritably.

"Hate."

"I'm just not feeling well right now," Su Wanjia snuggled into his arms, pouting and acting coquettishly.

"Okay, you can sleep a little longer."

"I still need to go to my workplace to arrange supplies."

Wang Xuesen kissed her red lips, then immediately cursed with a look of disgust:

"Brush your teeth and wash your face properly later."

"you!"

"It's all your fault, but now you're blaming me. Is there any logic to this?"

"snort!"

I'm so angry!

Su Wanjia was so ashamed when she thought about the crazy things she had never experienced before last night that she kept hitting him.

Wang Xuesen swaggered into the bathroom.

The two of them turned off the lights last night.

This was the first time Su Wanjia had witnessed such a true skill, and she was so surprised that her mouth dropped open.

No wonder everyone outside says Xue Sen is a playboy.

This... beastly thing.

She couldn't imagine how she got through last night; it was terrifying.

……

Wang Xuesen descended the stairs with the lightness of a swallow.

The first night with the woman he loved, Wan'er, was simply too wonderful.

He drove to the tailor shop on Avenue Joffre.

During the last rescue of Wu Kaixian, Wang Xuesen prepared several plans.

Ding Mocun is both a dog and a coward.

They didn't even tip off the concession authorities to hinder Li Shiqun; I don't know what they were thinking.

However, Lao Ding did call the tailor shop.

However, since Wang Xuesen fired the shot to save Wu Kai, the tailor shop was not used.

He came to the store this time simply to pick up something.

It's ridiculous.

Wang Xuesen spent half a month in prison, while Ding Mocun stubbornly refused to pick up the custom-made leather shoes and belt, dragging it out until he was released from prison and had to pay for them himself.

One word, absolutely!

Of course, this also shows that Lao Ding was not only observing, but also secretly planning to save himself, or that Lao Ding was confident that he could grasp Li Shiqun's weakness and was sure that Li would vouch for him.

It seems that Lao Ding does have some brains after all.

Unfortunately, he was short-sighted, bound by women and petty gains, and lacked the ambition to accomplish great things.

If it were me in this situation...

They decisively amplified and publicized Wu Kaixian's contributions to the Nationalist government, giving Li Shiqun no chance to handle the situation calmly, and then directly alarmed the high-ranking Japanese military officials and even the Tokyo authorities to put pressure on the Mei Agency and the military police.

Then he packed himself up and carried away along with Ye Jiqing, Wu Sibao, and Hu Junhe.

Then, with the wind at its back, they reorganized the four-department system and seized control of staffing and funding from the Japanese.

Even if Li Shiqun hadn't died, he would have been relegated to the sidelines.

Ha ha.

That being said, Wang Xuesen wouldn't have dared to leave like this if he hadn't thoroughly understood Ding Mocun's intentions.

I picked up the items.

He didn't get back to his workplace until 11 o'clock.

Wang Xuesen gave Ding Mocun leather shoes and a belt, chatted for a while, and then returned to his office.

Not long after we sat down, Wu Sibao came in carrying some things:

"Xuesen, your sister and I brought you some tonics. You've suffered for the sake of the brothers."

"We're family, why say that?" Wang Xuesen accepted it with a smile.

"Why."

"To be honest, I've been privately speaking up for you ever since I came back."

"Director Li was busy with my master's affairs at the time, which caused the delay."

"Brother, I will remember your life-saving grace day and night. While you were in jail, your sister and I were extremely worried about you."

Wu Sibao pretended to be a good person.

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"That's very thoughtful."

"By the way, I'm back safe and sound now. Tell my sister to come over to my house to play cards sometime."

"You know what, I've missed her quite a bit since I haven't seen her for days."

Wang Xuesen smiled. He genuinely wanted to; rubbing feet and engaging in some lighthearted flirting was quite fun.

"Her."

"I recently went to Suzhou for a trip, and I expect to be back in the next couple of days." Wu Sibao's smile was a little unnatural.

Going to Suzhou is a complete waste.

He clearly went to meet his lover, who is said to be a PhD who studied abroad and writes articles specifically for Chen Gongbo.

Wu Sibao was like a mute eating bitter herbs, unable to express his suffering.

Wu Sibao was like a mute eating bitter herbs, unable to express his suffering.

There's nothing I can do; it's my own fault for being so fast.

Aizhen didn't divorce him, didn't go around exposing his shortcomings, and even stole from people in Suzhou, which was quite considerate.

If he dares to cause trouble, he'll lose all face and dignity.

"It's good that my sister isn't here."

"I'll treat you to a dance hall tonight, hehe," Wang Xuesen said, seizing the opportunity to continue the conversation.

"You still can't forget about white roses, huh?"

"Tell me what it tastes like."

Wu Sibao is the type who's both bad at games and loves to have fun; once you start listening, you get hooked.

What does a white rose taste like?

"I only tried it once and then lost interest."

"To put it another way, this woman is like a car; whether she works well or not depends on the parts."

No matter how good your figure or how beautiful you are.

"What does it feel like to sleep with foreigners every other day, or have several kids?"

To put it bluntly...

"All she has left are those nicknames!"

"Let's go to another place. Anyway, my sister's not here, so you can have a taste of something different."

Wang Xuesen gave a dry, forced smile.

"Hehe, this..." Wu Sibao wanted to, but he lacked the ability and was afraid of losing face.

"By the way, my friend said the medicine wasn't working, so he asked me to ask you if you have any other good ideas."

Upon hearing this, Wu Sibao's face darkened, and he remembered.

"No way, that's a potent drug. Your friend is really useless," Wang Xuesen said incredulously.

"Cough cough."

"Maybe it's just that people are different; some people take the medicine, and some don't," Wu Sibao coughed awkwardly a few times and argued.

"You're an expert in this area, can you give me some advice?" He nudged Wang Xuesen.

"so."

"Go to the infirmary and find Old Yao."

"Have him prescribe some anesthetic for you, any kind, ointment or liquid, just give him some."

"Apply some before you do it."

"If it's numb, it'll behave, and that'll make it work, right?"

Wang Xuesen said in a low voice.

"That makes sense, that makes sense."

"That's why I said you're a seasoned player in love, brother." Wu Sibao was overjoyed.

He froze halfway through his laughter, then, concerned for his image, shouted, "No, what do you mean I should put some on? I'm as tough as a tiger, even your sister-in-law couldn't handle my teasing and ran off to Suzhou to hide!"

"What would I do with this thing?"

"He's my friend!"

"friend!"

"Yes, yes. It's for your friend, I just said it naturally." Wang Xuesen nodded repeatedly.

"Alright."

"I'm going to ask Lao Yao for a prescription."

"When we go to the dance hall tonight, remember to call Yang Jie. I'm going to have a good time tonight." Wu Sibao left happily.

Wang Xuesen opened the bag and took a look.

Nima.

What kind of supplement?

There were only a dozen or so salted duck eggs.

They're all so stingy, no wonder your wife ran off to Suzhou.

in the afternoon.

Linzhijiang sent over information about the Mengyun Dance Hall.

The dance hall was indeed under Zhang Xiaolin's control.

The person who looks after the place is called Lao Dao (Old Knife), and he rarely stays at the store.

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