Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-(85 names

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Finally, when the mahjong was over, He Zijian finally let out a sigh of relief. These women were sensible and did not stay for dinner. Although Zhu Xiaoqian tried to persuade them to stay, Niu Li said, it is rare that you and your wife have more time, so pay attention to bedtime at night. Don't go to repair it tomorrow, it will affect playing mahjong.

   "It's really helping crazy women." After a few people left, He Zijian couldn't help but shook his head, he really kept the same line, women are more lustful than men when they are together.

  Zhu Xiaoqian smiled and said: "They are full of nasty jokes, just joking. Husband, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

  He Zijian took Zhu Xiaoqian's hand and said, "What are you doing? You've been in Chong'an for so many days, and I haven't been able to accompany you well. Let's go, let's go have a massage tonight."

  Happiness flashed in Zhu Xiaoqian's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by guilt, she lowered her head and said, "Let's eat at home, it's not easy to rely on you to get some salary because it's so expensive outside."

  He Zijian knew Zhu Xiaoqian very well. Seeing her like this, he knew something was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong? Save me money."

  Zhu Xiaoqian fiddled with the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and said timidly: "Zijian, I'm telling you something, don't be angry."

  He Zijian said: "Why am I angry with you, tell me what's the matter."

   "I...lost a lot of money." Zhu Xiaoqian lowered her head even lower, not daring to look up at He Zijian.

  He Zijian smiled and said: "We have such a big family background, you can lose as much as you want."

   "I lost two hundred thousand." Zhu Xiaoqian's voice was as low as a mosquito gnat.

  He Zijian almost fell to the ground, two hundred thousand? To He Zijian, this amount of money is not a big deal, but it is public funds, and He Zijian's bank card in private deposits is only 200,000 yuan. It is really surprising that his bank account has disappeared. The card was not on Zhu Xiaoqian's body, and it was bound to her mobile phone. Every time she deposits or withdraws money, there will be a text message notification, but she has not received the text message.

   "Zijian, it's my fault." Seeing that He Zijian didn't speak, Zhu Xiaoqian couldn't help but grabbed He Zijian's hand.

He Zijian sighed, scratched Zhu Xiaoqian's nose, and said, "I thought how much it was, only two hundred thousand, just know it's wrong, and just don't gamble in the future. By the way, your twenty thousand Where did Wan come from?"

   "Borrowed from Xiao Ai."

Xiao Ai was the one whom He Zijian didn't know among the three girls just now. Since He Zijian had already decided not to get angry with Zhu Xiaoqian, he stopped talking about those useless things and said, "Return the money to him tomorrow. Let's go, spend the money to get rid of it." Disaster, let's go consume."

Perhaps Zhu Xiaoqian felt ashamed in her heart. This night, she tried her best in the bed to make He Zijian scream. She didn't even notice that He Zijian took off her little night clothes halfway, until finally He Zijian Jian burst out, and felt a strong warm current in his body, only then did he realize that He Zijian was going into battle with a red bird. Tenacious, and the parade speed is unimaginable.

In order to consolidate the hard-won achievements, Ye Li He Zijian carried forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardships or tiredness, adopted the method of continuous combat, and resolutely refused to give the enemy a chance to linger, and sent several rounds of charges to Zhu Xiaoqian's position, resulting in killing 10,000 enemies Self-damaged 8,000, causing both losers, both defeated.

It stands to reason that this kind of high-intensity and high-density combat should consume a lot of energy, but when He Zijian woke up in the morning, he was full of energy and refreshed. out the door.

He took a taxi and rushed to Xiaogao's place, but in the car, he felt a kind of doubt. Last night's sexual **** was rare in history, but when he repeated those mechanical actions, Niu Li's plump lips and The murder weapon that he was about to take off his clothes made him very terrified. Could it be that he couldn't stand the temptation so much?

  With this kind of mood, he went to pick up Lu Jianhong. Seeing that He Zijian's complexion was not very good, Lu Jianhong said jokingly, "Zijian, you had a hard time last night."

  He Zijian blushed a little, and said with a smile: "The boss is doubting my ability."

According to the schedule, today I will go to Bishan for inspection, accompanied by Han Qing and Chong Shuangcheng, but the difference from going to Qing'an the day before is that this time I drove two cars, Lu Jianhong's car It was driven by Xiao Gao, with Chongshuangcheng sitting on it, and the car behind was a special car for Chongshuangcheng, with Han Qing, He Zijian and reporter Xiuyu sitting on it.

  Xiu Yu is younger than He Zijian, but he has a lot of experience. Sitting next to Han Qing, he looks like a girl next door. He Zijian sits in the co-pilot seat, listening to Xiuyu chattering behind him.

I glanced at Xiuyu from the rearview mirror. Although Xiuyu said she was famous, it was just a respectful title given to her by the newspaper. They called her a "famous prostitute" in private. He Zijian didn't understand the mouths of these people in the newspaper. Why is it so bad? Relying on your body is nothing special in this age. Is it necessary to hurt a girl like this?

  Han Qing obviously didn't like her very much, and said, "Zijian, change places with Reporter Xiu."

  He Zijian was quite surprised. This was a huge insult to Xiuyu, worse than slapping her. With Han Qing's status and status, it was impossible for him to say such direct and substandard words.

  Xiu Yu's complexion turned ugly, and his mouth was pouted, but he was the leader, so it wasn't her turn to speak.

The car stopped, changed position, and drove on the road again. He Zijian glanced at Xiuyu's sideways face. The lines were still quite beautiful, but such a delicate woman beside Han Qing not only didn't respond, but even drove him away. , either Han Qing was too upright, or he was impotent.

   But with all these in mind, sitting next to Han Qing, He Zijian began to talk in order to relieve the dull atmosphere and to get closer to Han Qing.

Before saying a few words, He Zijian suddenly remembered that when Lu Jianhong met that oolong at the Qing'an Municipal Party Committee the day before yesterday, Lu Jianhong turned around and said something to Han Qing. Until now, he was also curious. At that time, Lu Jianhong Jianhong would say something to Han Qing, and immediately whispered beside Han Qing: "Mayor Han, there is something I've been thinking about, but I just don't understand."

   "What is it that you, the first secretary, still can't figure out?" Han Qing said with a smile.

  He Zijian leaned closer again, and said in a low voice, "The day before yesterday in the courtyard of the Qing'an Municipal Party Committee, when Secretary Lu got off the car, he turned around and said something to you. I really can't think of the content."