Section 75: Competition from afar

One arm was placed horizontally between the lower abdomen of the chest and the other hand stroked the ends of the hair under the ears. Kou Ling's flowing eyes seemed to be spreading across Zhao Guodong's heart.

"You look like you are not as unbearable as you said, or you are adapting to it very quickly. Your face is much brighter than the last time you met."

The fruit-green V-neck cashmere sweater showed a delicate mutton fat jade on Kou Ling's chest. Under the squeeze of the arm placed horizontally under her chest, the pair of buds on her chest looked shocking and thrilling. The jade color between her cheeks was not sure whether it was blush or heating, which made this woman, who was only one year younger than Zhao Guodong, look particularly bright and charming.

"People need to learn to adapt wherever they go, otherwise they will be eliminated." Zhao Guodong smiled, "I don't want to be eliminated, so I have to adapt. Well, and I am also full of interest in my current job. I just took over this job, and it's really hard to learn to get started as soon as possible."

"Thank you? Oh, this sentence shouldn't seem to come out of the mouth of a director. What should we servants do?" Kou Ling's bright smile always makes people feel like they are deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves. This woman's elegance and leisure have a natural magic that can penetrate people's defenses. For Zhao Guodong, like Mia's lazy and gracefulness, it has the same lethality as Mia's lazy and gracefulness.

"Everyone has his own way of busyness, and it cannot be compared." Zhao Guodong stirred up the coffee in the coffee cup. He didn't like drinking coffee in the evening, but it seemed that drinking tea on such occasions seemed a bit out of place.

"Well, everyone has their own way of living. Xiao Zhiyuan has entered Beijing and is at the National Youth Federation." Kou Ling said casually.

"Ah?" Zhao Guodong was stunned, then smiled and said, "I really can't tell that Zhiyuan is okay. He actually rushed to the Youth League. It's not simple. It's a place where talents can be produced. If you can dye it in it, you will definitely be developed."

"He went to Beijing two months earlier than you. I think you both seem to stand shoulder to shoulder." A smile appeared on the corner of Kou Ling's mouth.

Zhao Guodong really didn't know that Xiao Zhiyuan had been transferred to Beijing. He only knew that the other party was first seconded to the Provincial Youth League Committee, and later officially transferred to the Provincial Youth League Committee. Unexpectedly, in more than a year, this kid could use another move to the National Youth League like a rocket. It seemed that he had made up his mind to fight in his career.

Kou Ling looked at the calm man in front of her. It seemed that Xiao Zhiyuan's entry into Beijing did not bring him much shock. This man seemed to be able to look at everything with a relatively gentle attitude. Except in bed, he seemed to be unable to find him to burst out passion. When Kou Ling thought of this, he felt a fever.

Kou Ling could feel that Xiao Zhiyuan seemed to have always regarded Zhao Guodong as the target of chasing him. From the words he talked unconsciously when he made an appointment with him after he arrived in Beijing, he would always inadvertently talk about what would happen if he returned to Anyuan, without any idea that he would stay in the Youth League for too long.

"Xiao Zhiyuan seems to have a distant uncle in the Human Resources Department." Kou Ling couldn't help but add.

Zhao Guodong was stunned again, with a smile on his face even more, "No matter what, if you can go to the National Youth Federation, it is not an ordinary product. You have to be a little capable, otherwise you can't get away anywhere."

"What about you, can you do anything? "Kou Ling asked with a chuckling pursed her lips and bit her lips.

"Well, the word Fengsheng Shuiqi cannot be used casually, but I am confident that I can do a good job in the Ministry of Energy." Zhao Guodong is not ambiguous at this point, "It will never be worse than that boy Zhiyuan who works at the Youth League."

"Of course, you are the director now, and Xiao Zhiyuan is just an ordinary character in the community work department." Kou Ling's eyes were like water.

"Not all, what I said is not worse than him. It means the work we each do, not the position. Some people are in the position of director and director, and some do well in an ordinary position. There is no necessary connection between the two." Zhao Guodong shook his head, "But one day we have to summon this guy to congratulate him, well, we should congratulate each other."

"Well, it seems that you are the only one in politics in our class now. Xiao Zhiyuan and Feng Mingkai are there, right?" Kou Ling took a sip of coffee, "Feng Mingkai heard that he might have to go down and take the post."

"Huh? How do you know?" Zhao Guodong asked in surprise.

"What, can't I have any contact with Feng Mingkai?" Kou Ling asked with her head tilted.

"Wow, Feng Mingkai is pretending to be quite similar. He said in front of me that he had no contact with the classmates in the class, so he only had contact with me. Unexpectedly, this kid would do this. Haha, Jiang Yao, you must know, aren't you so nervous?" Zhao Guodong screamed strangely.

"Bah! Don't think of others as bad as you!" Kou Ling's face turned red like a fire. "Two months ago, he accompanied his leader to Beijing to do business. Secretary Zhou from Qianyang City came to Beijing. Secretary Zhou went to do business, so he contacted me. We got together and called Xiao Zhiyuan. They were both drunk. Feng Mingkai was not Xiao Zhiyuan's opponent. He got drunk, so Xiao Zhiyuan and I stayed with him all night."

"Mingkai is born with a weak point in drinking. He is a bit sad when he goes on a career in the officialdom. However, it is not a big problem. You only have a little alcohol tolerance and get drunk after two or three cups. Maybe others think you are honest and friendly enough." Zhao Guodong smiled and said, "Their Secretary Zhou's position will change next year. You have to arrange it for him before leaving. Most of them have to go to that county to be the deputy county magistrate and deputy secretary."

Kou Ling smiled and said, "Guodong, they both beat their chests and stamped their feet at the wine table to chase you. You are angry that you are walking in front of them."

"Welcome, this is also a competition from afar." Zhao Guodong grinned: "I'm happy to see it happen, I'm happy to see it happen."

"I think you are full of confidence. I think they can't catch up with you no matter what, right?" Kou Ling glanced at Zhao Guodong charmingly, making Zhao Guodong's heart jump.

"I didn't say this, but on the one hand, they can never catch up with me." Zhao Guodong didn't know that his mouth would become so slippery.

"What aspect?" Kou Ling asked curiously.

Zhao Guodong stared at Kou Ling deeply, but smiled and said nothing.

Kou Ling suddenly reacted, her face turned red with shame, and her watery eyes were even more affectionate. She snorted softly in her nose, but looked at her head aside.

The love tide was rolling, especially when he saw Kou Ling leaning on the chair and pretending to be reserved, Zhao Guodong felt even more like a boiling volcano. He stood up, walked over, and gently put Kou Ling's shoulder on his shoulder. His fleshy and smooth body conveyed a burst of affection through the thin cashmere sweater. The bra shoulder strap seemed to be tighter when Zhao Guodong stroked it.

The courtyard still remained the same. Except for the cleaning staff who came to clean and organize regularly, almost everything remained the same. Kou Ling stepped into the courtyard, and the long-lost passion seemed to spread throughout her body, making it difficult for her to even take steps.

The somewhat cool brocaded skin was irritated with a small layer of bumps, but it soon melted in the passion of the collision.

Kou Ling completely lost herself and was defeated under Zhao Guodong's wild offensive. Perhaps it was because of the long anticipation or the brewing of her lust, it would be hard to suppress herself once the dam broke.

Like a deer jumping in the early morning, like a bird singing softly in the middle of the night, like a lamb in the warm room on the winter night, full of fragrance on the bed.

The sunlight came in through the pane, and the two naked bodies snuggled tightly.

The smooth and scattered hair was wrapped around Zhao Guodong's neck and chest, and Kou Ling was sleeping soundly.

The night of carnival obviously made her physical strength a little unbearable, but in order to cater to her lover, she could only please her. She still had to bloom three times until the early morning, and finally fell asleep.

Zhao Guodong wanted to get out, but was afraid that he would wake up and sleep soundly. He could only lie on the bed and think a lot.

Without unnecessary words or even unnecessary actions, the two of them got together like this. Is it a sympathy or a passion for love? Zhao Guodong laughed silently, and it seemed that neither of them was.

Fortunately, I no longer need to turn on my phone on Saturdays and Sundays like I did during the Huaiqing period. Now, as long as it is time to rest, it doesn’t matter to turn on my phone. There is no big deal that needs to be dealt with and resolved immediately during the rest period, and there will be no emergencies that require me to arrive at the scene immediately.

This beautiful posture lasted for two hours. Zhao Guodong couldn't stand it. He was about to get up quietly, but he never thought that Kou Ling's phone vibrated.

A name kept shining on the phone display screen. Xiao Zhiyuan and Zhao Guodong pushed the hazy Kou Ling. Kou Ling woke up and stood up in a daze. He grabbed Jin with one hand and covered his chest with one hand, took the phone and looked at it, with a smile on his face.

"It's Xiao Zhiyuan."

"I know." Zhao Guodong leaned against the bed, "Are he pursuing you? I remember he seems to have been married long ago."

"Hmph, he is the same as you." Kou Ling couldn't tell why he didn't feel unnatural about being with Zhao Guodong, but when he was with Xiao Zhiyuan, he always felt a little fucked. Xiao Zhiyuan was not too bad. He was his slightly exaggerated style or his expression of eloquence. Kou Ling didn't know, but Xiao Zhiyuan couldn't catch her eyes.

"Hey, Zhiyuan, I'm outside. I have something to do today. Well, I'll be with a few friends. Let's go somewhere else." Kou Ling shook her head helplessly.

"Woman, you always take this kind of weight when you deceive others." Zhao Guodong sighed lightly.

"That's also a kind-hearted deception. If he knew the qualities, he should have retreated. I told him that it was impossible." Kou Ling's eyes were as charming as silk, "I am like this. I think you may be a lifelong relationship, or if you don't like it, or if you don't like it, or if you will be unable to get together in your life."

"That is a sentimental character, who makes friends by intuition." Zhao Guodong got up and put on his clothes. "Intuition sometimes makes mistakes, but he can make real friends."

"For example?" Kou Ling bit his lips and looked at Zhao Guodong, holding up his body, revealing his almost naked body, which was fat and thin, round and smooth, and had an oriental Venus shape.
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