Stormy Days (7) (5)

The unexpected events of that day did not go down completely according to Xylophone's excesses, nor did it develop rationally according to Feng'er's sacrificial obstacles. It seems to be a trade-off between the two, stumbling down. It made everyone disgraced and bored. Test Text Watermark 2.

Feng'er followed Xylophone into the office and closed the door tightly. The people outside the door looked nervously at the familiar and mysterious wooden door. Guess what the two of them are discussing in the house, and what the final result will be. Test Text Watermark 6.

This wooden door was hand-built by Maosheng himself, thick and strong. According to Mao Sheng, the door of the office must be solid. No, at the end of the day, how many people have to push and pull this plank, and it will not have to fall apart early. Test text watermark 7.

After a full meal, the wooden door was finally opened, and xylophone and Feng'er came out of it.

Xylophone straightened the scattered hairends on his forehead, and calmly said to the people who were still watching anxiously, everyone should go back to eat first, and they still have to go to work in the afternoon. Test text watermark 7. There is no need for so many people to go to the carjacking. It's just me and Feng'er who can go in a foreign car. Let's disperse, let's all disperse.

Everyone present was stunned, and their eyes were straight. Test Text Watermark 3. They never imagined that the xylophone, which was still full of fireworks just now, would make a 180-degree turn and become calm, as if nothing had happened. People don't move their nests, but a pair of eyes sweep over a few people. Test Text Watermark 6. They all want to explore the mystery and find the ultimate answer. In the end, this "natural" plant will go, or will it not. After I went, whether to do it or not to do it.

The xylophone sat in the cab again, and Feng'er followed suit. Test Text Watermark 9. Feng'er beckoned to the foreign company that had not yet reacted, let's go, hurry up and start the car.

Hysterically sat in the driver's seat and started the car. Before leaving the door, he waved his fist at the people, making a grimace almost exaggeratedly, making them guess. Test Text Watermark 2.

The car drove out of the mountain road and drove straight into the town compound. After getting out of the car, Muqin and Feng'er rushed into the office in a hurry. Test Text Watermark 4.

The cub of Shen Yuhua's family is still lying on the desk like last time, still practicing pen writing seriously on the old newspaper. Compared with the last time, his handwriting has not made much progress, and it is still a twist and turn. Test Text Watermark 5. Come to think of it, his handwriting is very difficult to practice successfully.

Feng'er asked, the secretary and the mayor, who is at home?

Before the little cub could answer, the secretary's voice came from the back room, saying, "Two, come in, I've been trying to talk to you for a long time, but I'm here uninvited, and I don't have to worry about these days."

As he spoke, the secretary walked out and shook hands with the two of them warmly. Both of them understood that last time Yang Xiande pretended to be stupid, and the secretary was afraid that the xylophones would blame him, so he was so enthusiastic. The two of them entered the back room, and Feng'er reluctantly closed the door.

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