I haven't contacted Zhu Dan for a long time recently, and from our last phone call, I also felt that she was dissatisfied with me. {Free novel} Although I have no idea of marrying her, I already have some feelings for her.
Of course, I know this in my heart. And she must also have feelings for me. This is not because I know it after hearing what she said to me, but because I feel it completely. So, I am very
I feel guilty and blame myself because I feel that I have failed her in her feelings for me.
After lunch, I asked the driver to take me home, and then told him to pick me up at home tomorrow. While I was in the car, I sent Zhu Dan a text message: I want to see you. Right away.
As a result, she called me after I got home, "I was taking a nap just now. Where are you?"
I asked her hurriedly: "I just went home. I'll be right over."[
She said: "I was at work and fell asleep while lying on my desk. Then, come over here and I'll be back right away."
I seemed to understand a little bit, "Do you have anything else to do? Record a program?"
She said: "I'll go talk to the producer right away and we can record again tomorrow. It's okay, it's still early for this episode to be broadcast."
Her words made me hesitate, "It won't affect your work, right?"
She said: "It's okay. Laugh, you seem to be drunk, right? I heard your voice is a little unclear?"
I replied: "Yeah. I had a drink with the leaders of the Medical University at noon, and I drank a little too much."
She said: "Then don't drive. Come over here and I'll help you take a shower."
My heart suddenly became excited, "Okay, I'll take a taxi over right away."
So I hurried out, then went to the street and hailed a taxi.
On the way to Zhu Dan's residence, I was very excited, and excitement will make everything in front of me become beautiful.
The cars driving on the road in front of us refract the dazzling sunlight from time to time, like flowing colorful crystals. The buildings facing the street are even more colorful and have different styles, some are solemn and elegant, some are simple and ordinary;
They are luxurious and extravagant, but some of them look messy and dilapidated. Especially those buildings that have not yet been opened to the public area. They are of various sizes, shapes and colors, and their planning and layout look unorganized when viewed from a high place. Obviously, this is because this area
The amount of local demolition is too large, so developers dare not take action easily.
The provincial capital has put a lot of effort into planning in recent years. Many trees have been planted and many green belts have been designated. The big trees next to the sidewalk in front of me are piercing into the sky and they look very clean.
; There are large clusters of golden stamens hanging from the armpits of the big iron tree in the green belt not far away, like the necklace lily worn on the chest of a beautiful girl; there is also an unknown plant with huge buds on the top.
The tree crown has no branches from top to bottom, like the canopy used by emperors in ancient times for parades, which is very distinctive. These three tall plants are the main species of street trees in our city. At a glance, from near to far, the road in front of you
It turned into a long green channel.
In fact, all cities are similar in their development. Many places became microcosms wrapped in steel and concrete at the beginning. It is difficult to find the unique buildings left by the skilled craftsmen of the past. Among these seemingly majestic and tall buildings,
, the civilization and backwardness of cities are always derived from each other.
Every time we arrive in a city, the first thing we see is the wide airport expressway. When we enter the city, we see towering modern buildings. Without exception, there are traffic jams, turbulent flows of people, and crowds of people. But I can't really see its charm.
.In my opinion, whether you visit the city’s specialty bars or go to their modern cafes, you can only see the prosperity and leisure that the economy has brought to the city, but you cannot understand its essence.
It's like looking at a person. You only see his clothes and the expensive jewelry on his neck and hands, but you can't see his connotation and upbringing. You can only slowly understand him through his speech and behavior.
Internally, the same is true for understanding a city. We cannot look at its appearance, but look at its essence from the subtle things.
I have always felt that no matter which city you go to, you must see its essence, and the essence of a city is based on culture. When Marco Polo was 17 years old, he followed his father and uncle through the Middle East, which lasted more than four years.
Went to China, traveled in China for 17 years, and wrote a book after returning to China
Soon, there was nothing on me except a pair of underwear. Her gentle hands touched my body, making me feel an indescribable warmth in my heart.
She had already put the water for me, and after entering the bathroom, she asked me to get into the bathtub immediately. I don’t know why, but today I found myself embarrassed to take off the last piece of myself in front of her**
It was done. When she saw my coy look, she immediately laughed and said, "It's not like I haven't seen you before. Why are you so shy?"
Suddenly something moved in my mind, "No, let's wash it together so as not to get your clothes wet."
She kept laughing, "You hate it...well, then I will satisfy you."
So she slowly took off her clothes in front of me. I looked at her like this, and her graceful figure slowly appeared in front of me. Her figure was really good, and her complexion was very healthy.
She should be born with this kind of slightly dark skin, but it does not diminish her beauty in the slightest.
In fact, the most beautiful thing about her is her legs. Her legs are slender and well-proportioned.
Walking through the supermarket payment counter, the narrow passage is lined with colorful magazines. The covers of the magazines are eye-catchingly cool and gentle in this hot summer: a woman with water, a short jacket with water.
Women in skirts or swimsuits, all with bare breasts and slender legs, looked at me with white smiles that only Americans seem to have.
I have also gone to see those happy women in summer more than once. Their smiles with white teeth and red lips are contagious, and I can’t help but smile because of this. I can’t help but feel that life is so overflowing, especially when I see something like this.
Such sexy women, their smooth, slender, and perfect legs, especially catch my attention during the summer when the sun is shining outside, and I often can't help but look at them more.
A woman’s legs! I remembered that a friend of mine once said to me that to see if a woman is sexy, it’s not her face or her breasts, but her legs. He said this many years ago. I don’t know why.
I still remember clearly that when I look at beautiful women, I often think of what this friend said. Following his words, I often focus on the woman’s legs to see if they are sexy.
In my concept, sexy legs are the legs published in magazines, the legs of models. All of these legs have the perfect length, perfect proportion, perfect shape, perfect color, and there is absolutely no smallness on the thighs.
There are little black hairs with dilated arteries, no small scars from childhood wrestling can be seen on the knees, and there is no sign of relaxation in the muscles of the calves. These legs are so perfect, and of course they are the result of the cooperation between photography technology and art.
But Zhu Dan’s legs in front of me are really perfect. Just like those in the magazines.
In fact, everyone’s legs have their own character and their own language. Character is the shape and texture of the legs, and language is the way the legs move. I admit that there are many beautiful legs in the world, especially the legs of young women.
They have the smoothness of youth, the lightness of vitality, and the dream of moving into the world. The legs of middle-aged people begin to show burdens, begin to show the struggle of the arteries, and begin to reveal the distance of life's journey. And the legs of the elderly
, brown age spots and subtle wrinkles tell the story of the path of life, the length of life, the achievements of life and the life that is being lost.
I think the legs seem to be more representative of life, age, health and sexy beauty than the face. A woman's face can be powdered to look rosy, wrinkles can be disappeared through chemical injections, and lips can be made red and tender through lipstick or plastic surgery.
The lips that are pouted and delicate, like Marilyn Monroe's, make men all over the world feel excited. Women's breasts can be made fuller by injecting a lot of plastic plastic through breast augmentation surgery, and they can be made taller by wearing thick sponge bras.
, and what can be done about the legs? What kind of plastic surgery can be done on the legs? Can’t we wear a leg brace? Or install a prosthetic leg?
I once saw a report: There were photos and reports of a hospital in Wuhan performing leg-lengthening surgery on a short girl. I don’t quite believe this report is true, because how can legs be lengthened? The report said
, the doctor first sawed open the leg, added a section of prosthetic leg, and then reattached the leg. Suddenly the girl grew six centimeters taller. I looked at the photo and thought about it, I didn’t believe such a thing. Could it be possible?
Can real legs and prosthetic legs be connected together? It doesn’t make sense! There are many false reports in China, and I regard this report as false.
For legs, other than applying skin care oil or cream, is there any way to keep the legs as strong and smooth as if they were twenty years old? I don’t think there is any way, so after observing my legs for many years, I came to the conclusion: Legs
The neck is the place on the human body where age cannot be concealed. American writer Nora Everan once said that she was embarrassed by her neck because the wrinkles on the neck cannot be covered up, but I heard that the wrinkles on the neck can actually be eliminated.
With detailed skin tightening, the skin on the neck can appear very smooth. The hair can be dyed, the nose can be raised, the eyelids can be pulled up, etc. There are not many opportunities for beauty on the legs. Although there are foot washing shops all over the streets in China,
I haven't seen a "** store" yet. In a society dominated by money, people must have thought about the possibility of making money. Legs, I haven't seen a business opportunity yet. If I can think of a business opportunity
Come on, maybe I can become a millionaire.
The legs, which can reveal the true age, seem to be the stepmother's child of the body. There is no way to put on the glass slipper and become the princess of the body. Therefore, it has become a part of a woman's body that cannot conceal her age, unless it is a photo, because today's magazines or photos on the Internet
, as long as you use editing techniques, a scarred leg can become a charming enemy's leg in a few minutes. I now believe that the slender, daydreaming, sexy and charming legs in magazine photos are probably produced this way.
Many years ago, I saw a cigarette advertisement in a magazine. In it, there was a beautiful woman with legs as slender as cigarette rolls. Her legs were crossed, her face was tired, her eyes were squinting and looking into the distance, with cigarette strands in her mouth. I
I cut out this advertisement and kept it. I knew it was the beauty’s legs, not the cigarettes, that surprised me and made me feel tempted. Even I was tempted, not to mention men. Men see such legs.
, can you still walk?
Descriptions of legs in Chinese literature are even rarer than descriptions of breasts in Chinese literature. The appreciation of women’s physical beauty in ancient Chinese culture probably only stayed on the head, such as eyebrows, eyes and mouth. “Willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, cherries”
Small mouth." It is said that foreigners find this description very incredible, because they never expected that we Chinese have such a "fruity" imagination of women's faces, and it seems that every part can be eaten.
China is one of the cultures with the most developed sexy literature in the world. The sentence "The clouds on the temples desire to reach the fragrant snow on the cheeks" has triggered the imagination of generations of literati and poets! I also like this line of poetry, and I think it is simply inappropriate to write the word "desire" with messy hair.
A stroke of genius. This is probably the reason why I prefer classical poetry to classical poetry. Many beautiful classical poetry exudes fragrant tenderness, which is very suitable for our pretense of romantic aesthetics. Or Wen Tingyun: "Looking at flowers in the front and rear mirrors, the flowers reflect each other,
"It writes about a woman wearing flowers and looking left and right at her face and flowers in the mirror. This sight moved me. Recently, every time I see Myanmar's beautiful leader Susan Aung Kyi, especially when I see the hair on her hair.
The flowers kept changing. I imagined her standing in front of the mirror and looking at her thin face, beautiful face and beautiful flowers. Somehow, I remembered these two lines of poetry.
However, there are almost no poems describing women’s legs in Chinese literature, and I have not read any of them. Of course, this may be because my reading is very limited.[
There are dozens or hundreds of poems about Concubine Yang, but I have never seen one about her thighs.
I have not done any research on legs in Western literature. What impressed me most was Henry Miller’s famous line: “Ah, Tania, where are you now? Those fat and thick garters, those two soft
And where are the strong thighs?" This description of my longing wife's thighs shocked me and reminded me of Picasso's famous painting "Two Women Running on the Beach". I must admit that this is the most descriptive depiction of the female body I have ever seen.
One of the most beautiful paintings. I like the strong vitality expressed in this painting. The women in Picasso’s paintings all have strong vitality. Their bodies are imperfect, but they have perfect female vitality. They
Their legs are strong and powerful, which is proof of their vitality.
In real life, some women's legs are strong, some are thin, some are soft, and some are vulgar. In my eyes, the truly beautiful legs of a woman are not the slender legs in advertisements, but the pair in front of me.
I couldn't help but hug her leg, and I couldn't help but go to her leg and kiss her. She immediately giggled, "What's wrong with you? Are you really drunk?"
I laughed immediately, picked her up, and entered the bathtub together. We were wrapped in the warm water together, and she let out an ecstasy moan against me.
I used my hands to caress her back, and her body pressed against mine, stroking her face on my cheek. My hands went to her buttocks, then to the back of her legs, and my
The delicate texture of her skin is on the hands, giving people a very comfortable and pleasant feeling.
But I suddenly felt uncomfortable, because my lower part had already swelled, but it was pressed by her lower abdomen.
I touched her body gently, and then whispered to her: "I want you."
She chuckled and immediately moved her hips, and her body was immediately filled with me. She moved up and down on me gently, and the water around us was rippling.
But I suddenly felt uncomfortable. Although doing such a thing in the water was more interesting, it didn't feel very good because the water entered her body and people couldn't feel the lubrication of her vagina. They only felt that they were
It was like entering a lifeless cavity. But she continued to move on my body, and I hurriedly held her down, "Let's go to bed, I feel uncomfortable like this."
She immediately stopped moving and smiled at the same time, "I feel uncomfortable too, and it's not because you want to be like this. Then I'll get up first, and you can soak for a while. By the way, remember to rinse your mouth, your mouth is good
Smells strongly of alcohol."
I suddenly felt a little unhappy, and then I muttered, "You dislike me, don't you?"
But she immediately turned around and smiled sweetly at me, "Why have you become so stingy? You don't know how bad your mouth tastes. Think about it, if I drank wine and you didn't, what would you suffer if we kissed?
Got it?"
I laughed immediately. What she said made sense, and I seemed a little selfish in this matter.
She smiled sweetly at me again, "Smile, I like to see you when you smile."
Her words made me feel warm again.
I quickly got up from the bathtub because I couldn't wait. After I got up, I rinsed my mouth, brushed my teeth several times, and took deep breaths many times.
She was already on the bed when I went out, and she was sitting naked on the bed reading a magazine. When she saw me going out, she immediately put the magazine aside, and then asked me with a smile: "Okay?
"
I walked up to her and breathed lightly at her, "Smell it, is there anything else?"
She immediately frowned, "There's still a strong smell."
I was startled for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "There is too much alcohol in the blood, and it won't evaporate for a while."
She said: "Then let's talk first. Don't do things like this every time we meet. It's not interesting at all."
I went to sit next to her and gently stroked her leg, "Then you should talk about a topic first."
She then tilted her head and asked me: "You are a medical student. I ask you a question, but you are not allowed to laugh at me."
I smiled and said, "You can ask whatever you want."
She was still looking at me, "Don't laugh at me!"
I hurriedly said: "I promise I won't laugh at you, just ask."
But she started laughing herself, which made me anxious, "Why are you laughing? What's the problem?"
Then she asked me: "Smile, I have never understood a question. Why do we women have a hymen? What is its function? Some people say that the greatest thing about God is that he allows animals to be in a state of pleasure.
The process of reproducing offspring is completed unknowingly, but the hymen makes a woman’s first time painful. Isn’t this a contradiction? Also, do other animals have such a structure?”
I couldn't help laughing immediately, "Why did you suddenly think of such a question?"
She immediately stared at me, "You promised me not to laugh at me!" At this point, she laughed herself, and then brought over the magazine she was reading just now, "I was reading this magazine
The boss said that there are more and more fake hymens nowadays, so I thought of this problem."
I smiled and said, "Tell me, why did you suddenly think of such a question? The hymen is a structure that other female animals do not have except us humans and some apes. Only a very small number of women are born without a hymen, and only a very small number of women are born without a hymen.
A small number of women have no pores in their hymen and are called stone women. The hymen serves as a barrier for the external genitalia. From a medical point of view, it has the function of preventing infection of the female genitals and also plays a role in protecting the uterus. Human society has developed to this day
, most adult hymens will be destroyed due to the union of men and women, leaving only deformed fragments. From an evolutionary perspective, the hymen seems to be a redundant organ. However, there is another nature.
The principle of survival of the fittest is applicable. Humans are also a kind of animal. The original function of the hymen is to ensure the penetration of strong males. Impotent people are not allowed to enter. In the final analysis, this is the need to reproduce excellent offspring."
She looked at me with admiration and said, "Smile, I didn't expect you to be able to answer such a question."
I said disapprovingly: "What's the point? I'm a medical student, and I used to work in obstetrics and gynecology. I must have studied this issue a long time ago?"
She kept laughing, "But I think it's amazing. Why don't other animals have this structure? Doesn't it seem to be consistent with the theory of evolution?"
I smiled and said: "Actually, many things in our world cannot be explained by the theory of evolution. Also, many people in many countries in the world do not believe in the theory of evolution. The theory of evolution is actually a kind of politics.
need.
Natural selection and survival of the fittest are also naked plunder and massacre. Without the support of the theory of evolution, how could the West colonize the world? Also, the theory of evolution is the basis for supporting historical materialism, which I will not say more about.
So far, there are still many problems with the theory of evolution. In the final analysis, this theory is just a hypothesis. You will know if you look up the relevant information..." At this point, I will blame
He looked at her strangely, "Xiao Dan, how did your hymen break? Was it painful at the time?"
Her face immediately turned red, "Why are you asking me this? You care about whether I give my virginity to you, don't you?"
I hurriedly said: "How could it be? Aren't we two people chatting? Such topics are very exciting. Don't you think so?"
She hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "My first boyfriend was my former classmate. He loved me very much, and I loved him too at that time. But he was very timid, and it took a long time for him to fall in love.
I didn’t dare to hold my hand. The first time I plucked up the courage to kiss me, I blocked it with my hand because I felt I wasn’t mentally prepared. Later, as we stayed together for a long time, we developed step by step.
.I felt his sincerity, so I didn’t refuse his caress. When I had sex in front of him for the first time, his silly look was still unforgettable. He was also a virgin and had never seen a girl’s vagina. He liked it.
He kissed my body, and when he was too excited to bear it, I would use my hands to help him release it. He respected me very much and would not make such a request, even if he really wanted to. I was very stupid at that time, right
My knowledge about sex is limited, and I often say to him: I just need to help you put it off, and it should feel the same as when you actually do it with your hands, otherwise how can you ejaculate? Until one day I went to his house, and that day his
My parents were not at home, and with that kind of atmosphere and the fact that our relationship had reached that level, everything fell into place naturally. After we caressed each other, he hugged me from behind and slept, and I felt his little brother through him.
My underwear was pressing against me excitedly, but there was no strange feeling at all. Then he gently took off my underwear. I thought to myself, it would be a matter of time, and I started to want to do it.
At the same time, he was very curious. He tried to get in from behind me, but he didn't succeed the first time. It was too painful. He pushed forward, and I backed away from the pain. He was also very anxious, so he said to me: Come on top of me.
Well. I felt cruel and squatted down from him. The moment he entered my body, a heartbreaking pain suddenly spread all over my body, and my fingers were deeply embedded in the sheets.
, he held back the primitive strength and gasped and asked me: It hurts, right? If you scream if it hurts, can you hold on? Can you not do it today? I gritted my teeth and said to him: No, I
I want to be your woman! He was very good the first time and had diarrhea very quickly. He said it was so comfortable and completely different from the feeling of using hands and mouth before. He also said that he wanted me to be responsible for him and that I would
He did it, and he will rely on me for the rest of his life. I am still wondering how he could be so accurate at that time, and then burst the membrane..."
The process she told did not make me feel any excitement, but I was deeply attracted by her story, and immediately asked her: "What happened next? How did you break up?"
She said quietly: "Later he betrayed me and married a girl from a rich family. That girl was also very beautiful, so of course he would choose her. Of course, there was also pressure from his parents. But from that time
Since then, I no longer believe in love. Love has become too insignificant in the face of interests."
I can't help but sigh.
She immediately came and hugged me, "Smile, do you really not care that I wasn't a virgin when I gave it to you?"
I shook my head and said: "What right do I have to ask you? I have been married twice, and we... forget it, Xiao Dan, let's not talk about this topic, okay? Today I
You’ve been drinking, so what, can I help you feel better?”
She smiled and asked me: "You use your mouth?"
I shook my head, "No, I'll use my hands first."
She blushed and agreed with a chuckle.
So I started working on her, and she quickly reached climax amidst waves of moans.
I used to be an obstetrician and gynecologist, so of course I know the sensitive points of women. The first point of contact for a woman is the protruding lower part of the cervix. When she is lying on her back, I insert my index and middle fingers into her body with the pads facing downwards.
Stretch it as far as possible, so that you can touch her sensitive point. At first, press this contact point and move my index finger and middle finger slightly. When she is stimulated in this position, she will gradually feel pleasure.
And secrete **.
Then explore her next contact point, and then point the fingertip upward. A little further outside the uterine opening, when you touch it with your finger, you will find a recessed part, which is the second contact point.
The third contact point is located a little inside the pubic bone. When you move your finger from the second contact point toward you, you can touch a soft and meaty area. Press this position with your finger. Your finger should be able to touch the pubic bone.
On the inside, I feel my fingers get a little stuck.
The key to these actions is not to press these three points with your fingers, but to use your curved fingers to pull in your own direction at the three contact points. Repeatedly stimulate these three points. Pull your fingers back and forth for the second and third times.
Three contact points will produce ejaculation, and then pressing the third contact point closer to her will cause her to have an orgasm or even squirt.
The position that prompts squirting can be further divided into three contact points. First, insert your fingers into her vagina to stimulate the first contact point, and then stimulate the second and third contact points in sequence. In other words, from the second touch
point to stimulate, and then gradually move to the third contact point.
When she is in the lower position, it is easier for her to squirt when she lies on her back. Raise her open legs as if raising her buttocks. When she is in the upper position, it is easier for her to ejaculate in the lying position. Do not arch your waist upwards.
Lift up, so that your buttocks feel like you are leaning back. The space formed between your fingers and the vaginal opening is the key position for ejaculation during squirting.
She squirted under my technique, which ended up all over the bed. She fell into a deep sleep, and I felt tired, so I fell asleep next to her.
But it didn't take long for me to be woken up by her. She was a little angry and said, "You're so annoying for making me look so ugly. Get up quickly, I'll change the sheets."
I woke up in a daze, then went to the sofa to continue sleeping. After a while, she woke me up again and said, "Go to bed and sleep."
After waking up this time, I was much more awake. I immediately smiled and said to her, "You still blame me? You feel so comfortable, but I still hold it in."
She immediately came to hold my arm and leaned against my side, "Smile, I like this. Can you do it for me like this every time from now on? I think this is much more comfortable than when we actually do it."
I immediately regretted it, "Then what should I do?"
She said: "I will use my mouth to get it out for you."
I hurriedly said: "It's okay once in a while, but it can't be like this every time, right? Men and women must use that method to reconcile yin and yang. God created humans and it was originally designed this way."
She kept laughing, "I was joking with you, why did you take it seriously?"
I was so fascinated by the sight of her that my heart beat faster, I breathed heavily, and my eyes burst out with sparks of desire. I have experienced sex with many women, and I also know how to make her relax and excited, so I am not in a hurry.
I lowered my body and kissed her cheeks and lips, from her neck all the way down. Her body slowly relaxed and gently stretched out as I kissed her. Ah... nipples, I put her bright red nipples on her lips.
Gently put it in her mouth, gently stroking her tongue, from slow to fast, from light to heavy. Her body trembled slightly, a low moan came out of her mouth, and her legs tightened unconsciously. I
He gently stretched his hand between her legs, and gently touched the bulging little bean under the oily black hair. Her body trembled, and she moaned "Ah..." and her legs
Clamping my hand tightly. "Ah!" I clicked again, "Ah...ah..." I pressed there and rubbed it gently, and she was trembling all over with stimulation.
stand up.
Although she has reached her climax just now, we are starting again, so I need to restart her desire. Love is a matter between two people, and harmony can make people feel real pleasure. For men, it is just
Reaching your own orgasm is actually a lot of fun.
Maybe it's because I drank, or maybe I fell asleep for a while, but now I'm becoming very brave. After hitting her again and again for a long time, I felt her giving me time and time again.
After the perfect feeling, I finally reached the top.
Then he lay down beside her slumped.
Later, I woke up, and when I woke up, I felt that she was caressing my face with her hands. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw her gentle, loving eyes in front of me.
I looked at her and smiled, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
She said softly: "Smile, I find that I really fall in love with you."
I was startled and said, "Xiao Dan, maybe this is an illusion. I gave you sexual satisfaction, but that doesn't mean everything."
There was a hint of sadness in her eyes immediately, and her mouth moved but nothing came out. I sighed in my heart: How could she know the regret in my heart?
After a while, she suddenly said to me: "Your cell phone rang earlier, and I didn't dare to answer your call."
I was startled and hurriedly took out the phone from my trouser pocket. Sure enough, there was a missed call on it, and it was from Secretary Rong.
I immediately said "Oh no" in my heart, and then criticized her and said, "Why didn't you wake me up? What should I do if I make a mistake?"
She immediately argued: "You are so tired and sleeping so soundly, how can I bear to wake you up?"
I was very unhappy, "You have to help me find out who is calling, right?"
She pouted and said, "At least I understand the rules. Will I look at your phone casually?"
I felt even more dissatisfied, "Okay, no more talking. Just be silent."
Her eye circles immediately turned red, and she ran towards the bathroom angrily.
I regretted a little, but at this time I couldn't care about so much. I hurriedly picked up the phone and called Secretary Rong, "I'm sorry, Secretary Rong. I had a drink with the leaders of the Medical University at noon, just to talk about the teaching hospital. I drank too much."
,Fell asleep."
She said: "Something happened, but it's a good thing you can still sleep."
I was suddenly startled, "Secretary Rong, what happened?"
The author's digression:
The female minister’s favorite boy: a romantic career
Brief introduction: Du Yifan, a young reporter with a grassroots background, accidentally became the favorite boy of a female minister. In order to possess him for a long time, the female minister brought him into the officialdom. After entering the officialdom, Du Yifan quickly summed up a promotion experience and conquered women.
It is far easier to lead and conquer the women around the big leader than to conquer the big leader. So, he found a shortcut to rise to the top by conquering the female leaders and the women around the big leader. From then on, he rose step by step in the officialdom and rose to the top.