After hanging up the phone, Mu Mu leaned against the bedpost in a daze.
When did they become so strange to each other?
Nothing to say.
No, it's not that she's unfamiliar, nor that she doesn't have anything to say, it's just that she doesn't dare, has scruples, and doesn't just want to feel happy.
An agricultural park was to be developed in the suburbs of G city. Lu Yifan and several other cadres followed the developer to inspect the agricultural park.
At noon, the developer treated me to a treat, which included wine and meat. After two drinks, my face was slightly flushed. I leaned back on the car seat and rubbed my swollen temples with two fingers.
Suddenly thinking of Mu Mu, he looked up at Jiang Bei who was driving, "Have you done what I told you last night?"
The girl didn’t even know how to call him.
If he didn't call her, she would never take the initiative to call him.
Jiang Bei was driving without looking back, "Master, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? The boss behind Miss Mu Mu's training this time is Mansen."
Yifan Lu frowned, "Is it him?"
Man Sen, known as the selfless ‘Bao Qingtian’?
He has a weird temper and is moody.
I remember he also had a nickname called ‘Political Killer’.
He dared to arrest anyone the procuratorate did not dare to arrest.
Jiang Bei nodded, "So do you think it's appropriate to go through the back door under his nose?"
Although you are not afraid, you still have to take public opinion into consideration, and think about Miss Mu Mu if not you.
Lu Yifan asked, "Was there no news about this before?"
Jiang Bei shook his head, "No."
If you heard about Mu Mu, would you agree to Miss Mu Mu going?
You know it's Mansen, how scary it is.
Yifan Lu curled his lips and smiled meaningfully, "This old fox."
It seems that this girl has suffered a little this time.
I'd better take the time to go over and take a look, "Let Wei Jie prepare for the flight the day after tomorrow, and let Secretary Wu handle all the tricky things in the past two days."
"oh."
Master, do you dare to endure it for a few days?
Mu Mu was injured, but he did not stop the following training. He got up at five o'clock every morning for a run, had breakfast, gathered at the playground, and stood in the cold wind.
It seems that the past two days have been like this. In addition to running, I have to stand for punishment, and I started to receive cultural education in the afternoon.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that the running task changes every morning. Every day I run more, 3,000 meters on the first day, 3,500 meters on the second day, 4,000 meters on the third day, and so on.
This is the rhythm of killing people.
In fact, whether it is 3,500 meters or 4,000 meters, Mu Mu can still carry it. Those who can carry it to the end every day are still those few people.
Today is the third day, 4,000 meters.
She, Guan Xiaofei, the girl who was very close to Guan Xiaofei, plus the two short girls who ran first on the first day, ran at the front.
There are still a few people behind who are trying hard to 'climb' towards the key point with their legs supported.
There is a saying that goes well, you have to climb to the end of the road you choose.
At the very least, these people are responsible for themselves.
When he was about to reach the finish line, Mu Mu sped up and caught up with the two girls in the lead.
The two girls glanced at Mu Mu, and one of them said with a smile, "Mu Mu, I can't tell you, you look quite weak around me, you're really not a coward."
In the past few days, Mu Mu had not spoken to anyone else, and he was quite familiar with the two long-distance running sisters.
It just so happens that they arrive at the finish line together every day.
After running four kilometers, Mu Mu leaned on a big tree to catch his breath. He looked sideways at the little girl who was leaning on another tree, and smiled and joked, "Little sister, you, a junior high school student, dare to talk about me."
