Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 575 Kite in the Air

  Hearing what Niu Da said, Lu Jianhong immediately felt like a donkey playing the piano, so he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just walked away.

  Niu Da watched Lu Jianhong walk out of the company, but didn't chase him out. He just watched his back silently until Lu Jianhong got into the car.

  Lu Jianhong didn't pay attention, got into the car, and thought of An Ran's return at night, feeling tender in his heart, went to the supermarket to buy fish, pork ribs, chicken and other things that An Ran liked to eat, and bought a bottle of red wine. On the way back, I passed a pharmacy, and there was a big sign in front of the door - no surgery, no medicine, drinking soup will have curative effect. When I looked closer, it was actually a breast enhancement product - green plum and papaya soup.

   It seems that the effect of the advertisement is quite good. The introduction above is all traditional Chinese medicine. Even if it has no effect after drinking, it will not cause side effects. Lu Jianhong thought that An Ran had given birth to a child, and the last time she touched it, it seemed that she was not so firm. He knew that women cared about many things, but he cared most about his breasts, so he bought a few boxes and went home.

   As the saying goes, women are the face of those who please themselves, and men are the labor of those who please themselves. So Lu Jianhong was humming a little tune, killing fish and meticulously chopping ribs, and was so busy that he felt a little better.

The sky was getting dark, the sweet and sour fish was ready, the pork ribs were stewed, and the chicken was fried so fragrant that the room was full of fragrance. After tasting some of each, the taste was very good. Only then did Lu Jianhong clear the table with satisfaction, wash out the tableware, He took two tall glasses, opened the red wine, and waited for An Ran to come back.

  It was completely dark, and when the lights came on, Min Min drove An Ran back in his car, but found that the lights upstairs were on, Min Min politely declined An Ran's invitation to eat, and drove away alone.

Anran dragged his tired body upstairs, opened the door, and smelled a burst of fragrance. At this time, Lu Jianhong flashed out from behind the door, wrapped Anran's waist from behind, and said affectionately in Anran's ear: "Honey, you've worked hard."

  A warm current passed through An Ran's heart, suddenly, An Ran felt that all the exhaustion disappeared, but she said: "It's an old couple's, and it's still so nasty."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and took An Ran's bag off her shoulder, and said softly, "Old couples are more sensual."

  Under the dim light, the two sat facing each other, soft music wafted in every corner of the room, and the red wine beauty luminous glass.

   After an unknown amount of time, the lamp suddenly went out, but the moonlight leaked into the window, and the two entangled wriggling shadows were shrouded in the moonlight, overlapping each other for a while, and flickering left and right for a while. Yue'er seemed to be emotional too, flickering on and off, covering half of her face, but she couldn't help but look over secretly until the two shadows could no longer be seen.

   An Ran curled up in Lu Jianhong's arms, and said quietly, "Jianhong, what kind of soup did you give me, do you think I'm too small?"

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Little fool, I am concerned about you. I have said before, if there is something, change it, and if there is nothing, encourage it. Isn't it better to be bigger than big?"

  An Ran sighed quietly, and said, "Honey, you are so good, I don't feel at ease if you are so good outside."

  Lu Jianhong was silent for a moment, he thought of a lot in an instant, he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug An Ran harder.

An Ran enjoyed Lu Jianhong's rudeness very much, and a tinge of joy as if she was being abused flashed in her heart, and she couldn't help moaning like a cat, and said, "Honey, I know you're a kite, I don't care about you No matter how it floats in the air, I just hope that the thread will always be in my hands."

  Lu Jianhong's heart trembled suddenly. Even a fool could understand An Ran's meaning. Could it be that she noticed something?

At this time, An Ran had turned over, soft and cold lips were printed on Lu Jianhong's lips, Lu Jianhong suddenly had an urge to vent, and suddenly pressed An Ran under him, with a short, stiff beard The stubble slid from An Ran's lips to her neck, and lightly brushed against the still tall twin peaks, and slowly rubbed on the flat and smooth lower abdomen, the numb and itchy feeling spread throughout An Ran's whole body, making her A soft moan came out of his throat.

Lu Jianhong shifted position again and buried her head in the grassy field. An Ran's body was trembling, and she pressed Lu Jianhong's head tightly, arching her waist to arouse her passion and desire to the highest level. point.

   When the two had a complete breakdown, everything was quiet.

  The night is so deep, Yue has already hid, and I don't know whether it is envy or surprise.

  The next day, An Ran sat in the car that Min Min picked her up with infinite happiness and satisfaction. She kept thinking about Lu Jianhong's words after kissing her goodbye: "You will always be my favorite wife."

  With mixed emotions of love and apology for An Ran, Lu Jianhong returned to Yanhua.

  The first thing was to go to Gao Fuhai to report on the resettlement situation of Genghua Kingdom in Mount Li. Gao Fuhai was quite satisfied, which was basically the maximum limit.

  Of course, Lu Jianhong didn't say anything about Namei. After all, there was no conclusion on this matter, so let's wait for the results of Li Changrong's investigation to come out. Gao Fuhai didn't arrange any other work, and Lu Jianhong didn't stay too long and went back to his office.

Lu Jianhong, who was sitting in front of the office, felt a little uncomfortable. This kind of deputy secretary-general's job was not what he wanted. This kind of role, which was similar to that of the deputy chief executive, made him extremely depressed, which was contrary to His original intention of entering politics, but the reality is that he had to bow his head. He began to examine and plan for his own future. Could it be that he was helping others for the rest of his life?

In the eyes of most people, becoming an official at the age of 30 is something that many people dare not even think about. If they knew that Lu Jianhong was willing to be a secretary of the county party committee, he would probably vomit blood . But Lu Jianhong really thinks so now, no matter how big the official is, it is a kind of sadness that he can't let go and do what he wants to do.

  Lu Bulaishi suddenly felt that the bright sunshine outside the window was a bit chilly.

   While feeling depressed, the phone rang suddenly.

  Seeing this number, Lu Jianhong's head grew dizzy, and he couldn't help but think of what he told Da Guang before he left.

   This call is from Zhao Jin.

  Zhao Jin's tone was very relaxed: "Brother, what are you busy with these days, why don't you make a single call?"

This is a very strange phenomenon, her voice is kind, like a wife talking to her husband, but it just doesn't make Lu Jianhong feel a little bit disgusted, whether it's Lang Jing, Meng Jia, or even Gao Lan never let Lu Jianhong regard them as his wives, but Zhao Jin had this feeling.