At half past ten in the evening, as usual, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and water mist as thin as a gauze spread in the room. In the lingering mist, a body as smooth as jade appeared in the warm and fine air.
Wrapped under the water line, twisting slightly, Zheng Xiuzhen squinted her eyes slightly, and her small white hands were roaming around her body, gently wiping her delicate skin with gentle and comfortable movements.
Turning off the faucet, she applied body wash evenly on her body and started rubbing it slowly. In the refreshing fragrance, milky white foam gradually appeared on her attractive body. Zheng Xiuzhen twisted her waist, and her delicate little feet slowly
As she moved, the fatigue of the day disappeared without a trace at this moment. She felt so comfortable that she couldn't help but hum a song softly, as if she had forgotten all her worries.
A few minutes later, she stretched out her white and tender hands again, turned on the faucet, and the water dripped from her head, washing away the foam on her body. Zheng Xiuzhen reached for a white towel, slowly wiped her body clean, and then walked to the mirror,
After brushing off the layer of water mist, looking at the lively and beautiful woman in the mirror, she couldn't help but smile, with a faint blush on her cheeks.
The body in the mirror is undoubtedly extremely perfect, with curvy, concave and convex shapes, plump yet slender, with a charming face, towering breasts, round and plump breasts, slender and graceful waist, and perky voluptuous breasts.
Her hips and slender and well-proportioned jade legs are all like exquisite sculptures, impeccable.
Time is like an art master, using an invisible carving knife to carve the slightly young Tingting girl into the sexy and charming young woman she is today. Her whole body naturally exudes intoxicating charm.
With such charming charm, I am afraid that any man will lose his way in front of this body full of temptation.
Zheng Xiuzhen turned her body slightly, turned her head sideways, and squinted at her round shoulders, white jade arms, and back as smooth as satin in the mirror. She was extremely satisfied, pursed her lips, smiled proudly, and put it on.
She put on a pair of black lace underwear, took a large bathrobe, covered her body, changed into a clean towel, wiped her wet hair, and walked out happily.
When she came to the living room, she found that the lights were still on in the study. She walked to the door of the study with light steps and gently opened the door. She saw Qin Xiaoming sitting in front of the desk, holding a book and reading intently.
With.
Zheng Xiuzhen frowned slightly, walked tiptoe behind her husband, took a look, sighed, and said with a carefree expression: "Are you tired from reading Marxism-Leninism during the day and watching Houhei at night?"
Qin Xiaoming smiled slightly, put down the book, stretched, and said calmly: "Xiuzhen, I just discovered recently that this Li Zongwu is the real master of Chinese studies. He has thoroughly explained the way of life for Chinese people. He is a hero throughout the ages.
Heroes, emperors, generals, and those who have achieved great achievements all have a face as thick as a city wall and a heart as black as coal. This "Thick Black Science", even if placed in the current officialdom, is a rare and unique book.
, you have to think carefully about it.”
Zheng Xiuzhen smiled, dropped the towel, pinched his shoulders with both hands, and said gently: "Don't just read this book, Mr. Li also wrote the "Wife Sutra" back then, and he once specifically said that if you want to be successful,
A man must be afraid of his wife."
Qin Xiaoming laughed and turned around and said: "Yes, these are Mr. Li's exact words, but if you are afraid of your wife, you don't need to learn from them. I have done an excellent job. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, just point it out.
You must be open-minded and improve.”
"No, you did a good job indeed." Zheng Xiuzhen sighed suddenly, as if she was dissatisfied with something, but even she couldn't figure out where Qin Xiaoming did not do well enough. She just vaguely felt that in these years,
My life was not very satisfactory.
She walked outside, found a small comb, returned to the study, leaned against the desk, and gently combed her hair, her movements gentle and graceful, graceful and natural, a little careless, but still sultry.
Qin Xiaoming looked up and saw that the soft and loose robe could not cover his wife's attractive curves at all. Her exquisite body was looming under the nightgown. Her white cheeks were also full of blush, making her look radiant.
, the delicate skin after bathing is more crystal clear and has a healthy luster. Although it is bare-faced and no makeup is applied, it is still charming and charming.
However, after staring for a long time, an unprecedented feeling of weakness suddenly came to mind. Qin Xiaoming's lips twitched, smiled bitterly, lowered his head, flipped through the "Thick Black Scripture", and said in an indifferent voice: "Xiuzhen, please go back and rest first.
, I have to read this book calmly and write down my thoughts and experiences, and I won’t be able to go back until very late.”
Zheng Xiuzhen frowned slightly, glanced at him, put down the comb, and said softly: "Okay, but don't look at it too late, or you will be exhausted."
"Well, it's okay. I'm used to staying up late now. If I lie down too early, I'll be prone to insomnia." Qin Xiaoming took out a pen and drew tildes on the page. It wasn't until the door closed that he sighed and put down the pen.
He threw it down, picked up the tea cup, walked to the window, and said to himself: "When a person reaches middle age, if his waist is not strong, he will not be able to stand up anywhere!"
Zheng Xiuzhen returned to the bedroom, came to the bed and sat down. She held her hands up and leaned back slightly. She lay on the bed, raised her very tempting legs, kicked up a few times, then sat up again, shaking.
body, doing aerobics of its own choreography.
After more than ten minutes, until her body was slightly sweating, she stopped, took the toenail polish from the bedside table, and applied it carefully. The ten beautiful toenails as beautiful as cardamom were all painted dark blue, shining and spreading.
With a gem-like luster.
After finishing her work, she straightened her legs, stretched her toes, and admired her masterpiece. She couldn't help but feel extremely satisfied. After putting away the toenail polish, her eyes fell on the leather bag, and she reached over her arm, opened the bag, and opened it.
I pulled out the piece of paper, read it silently a few times, sighed again, and carefully put it back.
"Director Zhou, what are your intentions? Are you inviting me to a nightclub just for singing and dancing?" Zheng Xiuzhen didn't dare to think about it anymore. She stretched out her hand to dim the light of the desk lamp, pulled up the corner of the quilt and lay down, frowning slightly.
, staring at the ceiling in a daze, with an expression of infinite annoyance on his face.
Although the other party was very young, what was written on the note clearly sent a signal that made her feel extremely uncomfortable. In fact, in the past few years as a teacher, she has also met many precocious boys, those who
When people look at her, their eyes are burning, hiding a lot of content.
There were even boys who wrote vague words in their homework books to express their emotions ambiguously. These things had all happened before, and she had handled them very well, without hurting the boy's self-esteem.
Conducted diversion work.
However, Zhou Jing's situation is much more special. Although he is young, he has already joined the work and is still the leader of the unit. He still has requests from the other party. How can he resolve the situation without offending Director Zhou?
It is indeed a distressing thing to lose sight of the problem in front of you.
This matter is very delicate. If it is not handled well, it will most likely affect her husband's future. Zheng Xiuzhen knows very well that what Qin Xiaoming never forgets every day is to get out of the current predicament as soon as possible and get into the leadership's sight as soon as possible. This rare opportunity is...
Definitely not to be missed.
"What should we do?" She put her hand to her mouth, frowned and thought deeply. After thinking for a long time, she could not clear her mind. She only felt that her chest was filled with boredom, but she couldn't talk to her husband, which made her feel extremely
sad.
I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, until I felt a little sleepy, then I heard the door of the room being pushed open gently. In the darkness, Qin Xiaoming walked in. He turned off the lamp and walked quietly to the bed.
Next, pull back the quilt and lie down.
Zheng Xiuzhen turned over and said softly: "Xiaoming, I seem to be losing sleep."
Qin Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Why, is it still a matter of professional title evaluation?"
Zheng Xiuzhen sighed, shook her head and said, "No, I just feel a little bored and want to have a conversation with you."
Qin Xiaoming nodded with a smile, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Go ahead."
Zheng Xiuzhen touched her hair and said evasively: "This afternoon, Director Zhou went to the school and returned all the 10,000 yuan."
Qin Xiaoming was slightly startled, quickly turned over and sat up, and said nervously: "What's going on? Is it too little?"
Zheng Xiuzhen waved her hand and said softly: "No, he said that it can be done through normal channels without spending any money. It seems that the 60,000 yuan can also be saved."
Qin Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, lay down with a smile, and said with a relaxed expression: "This is a good thing, I should be happy, why are you in a bad mood?"
Zheng Xiuzhen snorted, took his arm, pillowed it under his head, and whispered: "Xiaoming, do you think it is more important to be promoted or to have a wife?"
Qin Xiaoming smiled, stretched out his right hand, stroked her cheek, and said softly: "There's no need to ask, of course my wife is more important!"
Zheng Xiuzhen curled her lips and said angrily: "What you actually want to say is that everything is important, right?"
Qin Xiaoming nodded with a smile and sighed: "Xiuzhen, you still know me best, but there is nothing you can do about it. Either you don't enter the officialdom. Now that you have entered, you have to make a name for yourself. The hierarchy in the officialdom is too clear, so you can't
I hope my husband can feel proud and proud, instead of just nodding and bowing to say hello when meeting people, right?"
Zheng Xiuzhen nodded and whispered: "Yes, so, we must seize this opportunity."
Qin Xiaoming smiled slightly, folded his arms and said confidently: "As long as Director Zhou is willing to help, this matter will definitely go wrong. I didn't expect that he would have such a close relationship with Jinghu Group. That Mr. Wei has too much face.
Even Secretary Li of the municipal party committee will buy it."
Zheng Xiuzhen touched her white chin, was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "Although the money has been returned, the favor must be repaid. I thought about it. Tomorrow, Xiaoqian and I will go to the street to buy some gifts for Zhou.
The director will send it to you."
Qin Xiaoming yawned, turned sideways, and said disapprovingly: "Okay, you and Xiaoqian can discuss these things. Don't be too stingy. When you become prosperous in the future, you can earn back this little money soon."
"I know." Zheng Xiuzhen was silent for a while. Listening to the snoring gradually ringing in her ears, she sighed secretly, pulled back the quilt, quietly got off the floor, came to the living room, sat alone on the sofa in a daze, and after a long time, she finally
He shook his head and said: "No, not even once. If you become addicted, you will be in trouble."
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