Qin Feng tried his best to concentrate on drinking porridge without looking over there.
It's not that Qin Feng has any thoughts about Na, but after all, he is a vigorous young man in his twenties, and he has been alone for a long time, so it is inevitable that he has strong physiological needs.
In addition, Yu Na's figure is really hot, so it's hard for Qin Feng not to react.
"Secretary Qin, let me serve you another bowl." Yu Na said as she bent down to serve Qin Feng the porridge.
Yu Na was facing Qin Feng. When she bent down, only half of the "weapon" that was originally exposed was now fully exposed in Qin Feng's eyes.
What surprised Qin Feng even more was that Yu Na was not wearing underwear.
Qin Feng really couldn't remain calm now, and he couldn't take his eyes away from Yu Na's collar.
"Secretary Qin, drink some more," Yu Na said to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng felt that his whole body was unbearably hot and he lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.
Yu Na suddenly sat over, sitting closely next to Qin Feng, and stretched out her hand to touch Qin Feng's shirt: "Where did Secretary Qin buy this clothes? What brand is it? It feels like the quality is very good."
"This... doesn't have any brand. It's just ordinary clothes, bought casually." Qin Feng said.
Yu Na suddenly put her hand through the gap between the buttons of Qin Feng's shirt and stroked Qin Feng's chest.
"Secretary Qin, you are so strong..." Yu Na said charmingly while stroking Qin Feng's chest with her hand.
Before Qin Feng could react, Yu Na fell on Qin Feng's body and kissed Qin Feng's lips.
Qin Feng was like a wooden man, letting Yuna press on him and kiss him.
Yu Na lay on Qin Feng's body, kissing Qin Feng's lips slowly downwards with her tongue, unbuttoning Qin Feng's clothes and working her way down.
Just when Yu Na reached out to untie Qin Feng's belt, Qin Feng pushed Yu Na away and stood up.
Reason and emotion had just fought for ninety-nine and eighty-one rounds in Qin Feng's heart, and finally reason had the upper hand.
"Secretary Qin..." Yu Na was a little stunned. She had never thought that any man could refuse her, not to mention that she came to her door for free today.
"Director Yu, it's getting late, please come back!" Qin Feng was firm.
"Secretary Qin, don't worry, no one saw me when I came here, and no one lives next door to you." Yu Na said and approached Qin Feng again.
"Director Yu, please respect yourself." Qin Feng took a step back, a little angry.
"Secretary Qin, what are you afraid of? You are not married and I am divorced. It doesn't matter even if someone sees it."
"Besides, Secretary Qin, don't you feel empty and lonely when you are alone all year round? Don't worry, I won't pester you. I just want to give Secretary Qin a little warmth..." Yu Na said and went to Qin Feng again
Lean next to you.
Qin Feng walked away directly, walked to the door, opened it, and said to Na: "Director Yu, please come back."
"Why? Secretary Qin, am I the one who dislikes you?" Yu Na's self-esteem was greatly hit.
"Director Yu, everyone has his own moral bottom line. I am not Li Ji."
"Then why do you still reuse me?" Yu Na asked. She thought that Qin Feng reused her because he was interested in her body just like Li Ji.
"I didn't remove you from the position of chief of staff because I think you are very suitable for this position and because I trust your ability to work. It has nothing to do with anything else."
"Director Yu, we are colleagues and leading cadres. Sometimes we have to respect ourselves. Don't let this happen again. It's getting late. You can go back!" Qin Feng said seriously.
Yu Na glanced at Qin Feng, obediently packed up the thermos box, put on her coat and walked out.
After Yu Na left, Qin Feng did not close the door and opened the window, letting the whistling north wind blow into the house. He wanted the wind to blow away the scent of perfume left by Yu Na. He felt a little sick from the smell.
Qin Feng was in a bad mood when Yu Na made such a fuss, and he sat there smoking a cigarette in frustration.
Smoking, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone, and naturally turned to Hu Jiayun's mobile phone number again, and dialed it, but it still reminded Qin Feng that this number was unavailable.
Qin Feng let out a long sigh, then closed the window and door and went back to the bedroom to sleep.
Although Qin Feng knew that Hu Jiayun's number had been canceled a long time ago, he still couldn't help but call it every one or two days because this was the only message Hu Jiayun left for him.
The next morning, Qin Feng put aside everything else he was doing and went to the Niujiaoshan Village construction site with Li Dejun to inspect.
There is only the last week left before Xie Zhiguo's three-month deadline.
Although only the last section of about 300 meters of road surface has not yet hardened, it will take several days to harden after the concrete is laid, and protective railings and other post-processing work will also need to be installed. Time will definitely not be enough.
Qin Feng required that the concrete pouring must be completed within two days and asked everyone to work overtime at night.
Qin Feng inspected the scene and determined that there was no problem. When he was about to leave, Wang Manzi ran to the car and stopped Qin Feng.
"Secretary Qin..."
"What's wrong?"
"I...my nephew is back." Wang Manzi said coquettishly.
"Your nephew?" Qin Feng was stunned, and then he remembered what Li Dejun told him last time.
"You mean your nephew who is working in Guangdong and is going to come back and open a furniture factory?"
"Yes, last time you asked Mayor Li to come back to interview you, I already asked him to come back from Guangdong."
"Where?" Qin Feng asked.
"Er Bao, come here." Wang Manzi shouted.
At this time, a man in his thirties who was waiting not far away came over quickly.
"Secretary Qin, hello." The man came over and took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes, pulled one out and handed it to Qin Feng.
"Are you Wang Manzi's nephew?"
"Yes, nephew, he is my uncle." Wang Erbao took out a lighter and lit Qin Feng's fire.
Qin Feng quickly declined, got out of the car, took out his lighter and lit it.
"I heard your uncle said you want to come back and open a furniture factory?"
"Yes, if you have this plan, don't you have to trouble Secretary Qin to take care of it..."
"It's not me who takes care of you, it's you who takes care of us and us people. Let's do this, Wang Manzi, go to your house and let's sit and talk."