Zhao Wen did not expect that Xue Changrong was also in this room, but Xu closed the door outside. Xue Changrong looked at Zhao Wen and said, "Do you want my help?"
Zhao Wen laughed.
After taking off his clothes and taking a shower, Zhao Wen entered the tub and found that the tub was large enough for people to sit in, like a chair.
The water temperature was just right, and when it was hot, every pore on the body stretched. Zhao Wen looked at Xue Changrong's body faintly under the water, and slowly began to react below.
"This bathtub is made of quartz stone from Yunnan and Guizhou. Isn't the texture very delicate?"
Zhao Wen smiled and said that it was indeed good, but he didn't understand it.
Xue Changrong looked at Zhao Wen with wide eyes and said after a long moment: "Don't you understand?"
Zhao Wen slowly stretched his legs and leaned back. Xue Changrong said, "Change your position. You can lie down here."
Xue Changrong said patting his side, and Zhao Wen stood up. At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xu came in wearing a robe that looked like pajamas, but the material was like Su embroidery, which smoothly revealed Xu Jiao's figure.
undoubtedly.
Xu held a plate in his hand, with a bottle of wine and two glasses on it. Seeing Zhao Wen's exposed back, Xu blushed, lowered his head, poured wine for the two of them, and went out.
Zhao Wen was lying there, and it was indeed the right place to sleep. It was very comfortable, but the water was just up to his chin, so he closed his eyes and felt one of Xue Changrong's legs slowly starting to rub upwards from his feet.
"That phone call that night was made by me."
After hearing this, Zhao Wen opened his eyes and looked at Xue Changrong. Xue Changrong was holding a cup in his hand, with dark red wine sitting inside, making Xue Changrong's face look uncertain behind the cup.
"That's the phone call that more than 20 people died in Fangjiahe Mine."
Xue Changrong said, picked up the wine glass, handed it to Zhao Wen, and then picked up the wine bottle to pour him wine. Xue Changrong's white, surging chest rose up from the water.
Xue Changrong's breasts were indeed pink, as tender as a little girl's.
Big breasts and small tips, the contrast is very strong.
The water is slippery and the fat is smooth, the color soul and the teaching.
Zhao Wen took the cup and was about to drink, but Xue Changrong moved his face towards Zhao Wen and kissed Zhao Wen on the mouth, but a stream of liquid flowed in. It turned out that Xue Changrong had already taken a sip of wine in his mouth.
Passed to Zhao Wen.
The two lingered together for a while, and Xue Changrong said: "Lan Keyi is Chen Keshan's son."
Although Zhao Wen was prepared to get some news from Xue Changrong tonight, he was still surprised when Xue Changrong said this.
Xue Changrong looked at Zhao Wen, took a big sip of wine, nodded and said, "Yes, he is the illegitimate son of Chen Keshan, secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection."
Xue Changrong finished the wine in the cup, grabbed the bottle and took a few sips. The ups and downs of his chest were very tempting. Zhao Wen reached out and touched it a few times. Xue Changrong took advantage of the situation.
He stood up, spread his legs, and sat in Zhao Wen's arms, facing him face to face.
Xue Changrong rubbed his buttocks underneath, and soon took Zhao Wen's erect thing into his body. Xue Changrong immediately let out a satisfied "Ah", while rising and falling on Zhao Wen's body, he said:
"I am already yours. Don't look down on me... I like you more and more... ah..."
Xue Changrong's movements became faster and faster. Zhao Wen held her slender waist and saw that Xue Changrong was a little unable to control himself, but he held her tightly and prevented her from moving again. He asked: "Why me? Why choose me?"
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Xue Changrong bit his lip and said almost from between his teeth: "...First, you are very young and will have great development in the future. Second...Xiao Zhao, I feel very sad..."
Zhao Wen moved up a few times. Xue Changrong immediately screamed. The two of them were in the water. Every time they moved, the water made a splash.
"Second, you are Wei Hongqi's secretary. Third, I have studied it... Can you please stop talking and discuss this later..."
Xue Changrong finally couldn't help but moan loudly, opening his mouth wide and gasping for air.
Xue Changrong was very depressed in the taxi and hotel last night. Now in this room with only two people, Xue Changrong finally let go of herself. Every time her sex came in and out, she shouted loudly, like a bird caught in a trap.
The female beast inside seemed to be able to rush out of the trap every time, but she failed every time, so she became even more anxious. She grabbed Zhao Wen's shoulders with both hands, pressed her chest against Zhao Wen's face, and fought hard with her legs.
The water in the bathtub kept flowing from above to the floor.
The water roared, and Xue Changrong shouted loudly, one after another, and the room seemed like an empty mountain and deep valley, with echoes - ah -
Zhao Wen stretched out his tongue and licked Xue Changrong's breasts from side to side. After a while, he connected with Xue Changrong's lowered lips and tongue, and rubbed her breasts vigorously with his hands. Xue Changrong made a moaning sound from his mouth.
, raised her head suddenly, and arched her whole body back hard. Zhao Wen felt that her whole body was shaking and convulsing as if she had malaria, so he stood up and grabbed Xue Changrong's buttocks and thrust them a few times. The two of them stood in the water, Xue Changrong
His head was immersed in the water, and with a sound of "ah", his hands fell from Zhao Wen's shoulders, and he fell into the water motionless as if dead.
Zhao Wen dragged Xue Changrong to where he was lying, and then sat there silently. After coming over for a while, Xue Changrong turned to look at Zhao Wen and chuckled. She felt that her smile was weak.
Zhao Wen suddenly remembered that there was a poem describing Madam Yang, which was called "The servant helped her to be weak." It should be that Yang Yuhuan and the emperor had finished fucking Japan and the United States in Huaqing Pool, and Li Man had made her lose energy.
He didn't want to come, so he asked the maid to help him.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Zhao Wen asked Xue Changrong, who was lying there, "What do you want?"
After a pause, Xue Changrong sat up lazily. She took a few more sips from the wine bottle before she regained her breath and said, "I want someone to rely on."
"I'm not young anymore. I'm thirty-two years old. I'm already a deputy director. My future seems bright. But where is the permanent winner? I want to find a place for myself to rely on - if you are willing."
Zhao Wen shook his head and said: "I still don't understand. Your reason is too far-fetched. I am young, but there are many young cadres. I am Secretary Wei Hongqi's secretary, but I have only been working as a secretary for less than a week. The last one was late.
Didn’t Wen Hui only work for three months?”
"It's booming, and its demise is sudden. Sister Rong should know this better than me."
Xue Changrong raised his legs, placed them on Zhao Wen's body, slowly rubbed them and said, "You are different. I have an intuition. A woman's intuition."
"This world is ours and yours, but in the final analysis it is yours."
Xue Changrong smiled as he spoke, and breathed out a sigh of relief and said, "I told you not to laugh at me. I haven't been this happy for a long time...Thank you."
Zhao Wen grabbed Xue Changrong's foot and scratched her sole. Xue Changrong quickly retracted his leg, causing the water to splash again.
"Boss Wei's last secretary was Chi Wenhui. That kid was a fool, at least not smart."
Xue Changrong said calmly: "I look down on the kind of people who come out of college and think that I am the best in the world. They may have learned a lot of cultural knowledge, but cultural knowledge is not equal to social practice. To put it bluntly, they don't even have the minimum
Not even a human being."
"You know, Chi Wenhui was the secretary Yi Suping selected for Wei Hongqi, but who is Yi Suping? Yi Suping has been in the provincial party committee for more than ten years. She is a roly-poly. This kind of person seems to be friendly.
Everyone is good, but when you think about it, you are not good with anyone. To put it simply, people like Yi Suping are good to themselves."
"Yes, everyone is kind to themselves, but what? Yi Suping has been in the provincial party committee for so many years, who has been promoted by her? Who is loyal to her? No!"
"Why? Because Yi Suping is a speculator who works hard to win favor with others. She will fall to whoever is stronger. In the end, she has no one to rely on. She is a loner."
"If she hadn't been a woman and the country emphasized equality between male and female cadres, she would have been thrown aside long ago."
"Have you ever looked at the women in their fifties in society? Which one is not cooking at home, watching her grandson buy groceries, then going to do morning exercises in the morning, and then at night performing a huge Yangko dance in the square with hundreds of people?"
"The appointment of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee is a matter for the central government, but the position of Yi Suping can be decided by the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, because the Secretary-General is the steward of the Provincial Party Committee. If the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee cannot decide for his own family,
Isn’t it ridiculous to choose the housekeeper?”
Xue Changrong said with some contempt: "Yi Suping is a little insensitive. She has been the secretary-general for almost ten years. If she were an ordinary person, she would have been thinking about her own future. But she was blinded by power and could not be promoted.
Just move her position early, don't block other people's way, and you can still enjoy your old age in peace - to put it bluntly, she was deceived by the big boss Wei Hongqi."
Xue Changrong spoke and stretched his legs again: "Boss Wei has been in southern Gansu for three months and has done nothing. There is no so-called three fires. Yi Suping hired a secretary for him, but he has the same lack of vision.
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"The secretary serves your boss. Yi Suping gave Chi Wenhui a chance, but the ultimate leader was Wei Hongqi. Chi Wenhui didn't even know who he was responsible for. He would do whatever Wei Hongqi had to do.
Yi Suping reported, is Yi Suping Chi Wenhui's mother?"
Xue Changrong smiled as he spoke: "Even 'little mom' can't talk about everything."
"It's better now. Chi Wenhui was found an excuse and was directly examined, this silly old woman."
Zhao Wen frowned and asked: "You said Chi Wenhui was taken away by Secretary Wei? Didn't you say that Chi Wenhui was corrupt and took bribes?"
"Yuan Yicai from Jingchuan City gave each of our inspection team 2,000 shopping coupons. Is this considered a bribe? Are we considered accepting a bribe?"
"Everything depends on its nature and how the leader is positioned. If a secretary can't even figure this out, how can he be qualified? Besides, being the secretary to the No. 1 leader, Yi Suping is too childish."
"Without Secretary Wei, the top leader, who can answer the question, who would dare to touch the No. 1 secretary? Are you talking about political principles?"
Only then did Zhao Wen know that Wei Hongqi had taken over his appointment. However, if he thought about it carefully, Wei Hongqi had already thought of letting him be his secretary before coming to Gannan, but he didn't say anything.
Let Gannan arrange a service person for him first. On the one hand, he is observing the people in Gannan, but on the other hand, he is observing himself?
It wasn't until the time was right that Wei Hongqi found an opportunity to capture Chi Wenhui, and then his inspection was over. So, Chi Wenhui left and he came.
Xue Changrong rubbed her legs against Zhao Wen's body. She drank wine and her face turned red again. The exercise just now made her blood circulation faster and made her look radiant. No wonder they say women who don't have sex tend to age easily.
Xue Changrongmei said with eyes: "It's still early, we will discuss it in detail later, what else can we do now?"
