Coming out of Xiang Guoping, when Liang Jian walked to the elevator entrance, he suddenly had an urgency to urinate, so he turned around and went to the bathroom again. When I came out of the bathroom to wash my hands, I looked up and saw a familiar figure in the mirror, leaning against the corner wall, smoking. Liang Jian frowned, turned his head and looked carefully, it was really her, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

When the other party turned around, it was too late for Liang Jian to hide. The two looked at each other. The wife of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee is destined to be dignified and decent in front of others. The Mrs. Xiang that Liang Jian saw at this moment did not match the dignified and decent.

Mrs. Xiang at this moment does not look like the wife of a deputy secretary of the provincial party committee at all. is about forty years old, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are very clear, her facial features are quite delicate, and her well-proportioned and tall figure brings her the most mature charm. A black dress set off her figure very decently, and her jet-black hair was permed into large curls, hanging lazily on her chest, which added a bit of feminine softness. On the red lips, he bit a cigarette, and there were wisps of smoke wafting out......

As the saying goes, men are not bad and women are not loved. This woman is the same, a woman who smokes, like that beautiful poppy, is easily fascinated and addicted. Mrs. Xiang, who smokes, is such a poppy.

Although poppies are beautiful, they can easily lead people astray. Liang Jian didn't want to stick to this poppy.

"Hello, Mrs. Xiang." Liang Jian hid his embarrassment well and said hello as calmly as possible. Footsteps forward, walked to her side, and planned to withdraw quickly after a few polite words.

But Mrs. Xiang just didn't play her cards according to common sense. But if she had played her cards with common sense, she might not have stood here smoking. As soon as Mrs. Xiang spoke, she sprayed all the puffs of smoke on Liang Jian's face.

The spicy smell rushed into his nostrils with a hint of perfume, and Liang Jian frowned. What does this woman want to do? A hint of vigilance suddenly arose in my heart.

"Tell me, do men like to be young and pretty?" Mrs. Xiang suddenly asked.

Liang Jian's heart was even more vigilant. If you want to ask this as an ordinary woman, Liang Jian is not the secretary of the municipal party committee, which is a very favorable topic. However, the woman in front of her is the wife of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and he is also the secretary of the municipal party committee of Taihe City. Such an identity and such a topic are like a landmine, which cannot be stepped on casually.

Liang Jian replied thoughtfully: "It should be human nature to like beautiful things. ”

Mrs. Xiang took another puff of cigarette, and her red lips did have the ability to seduce people. Liang Jian tried not to look at the charm of her delicate face in the smoke.

"What you just said is a bit of a change of concept." Mrs. Xiang suddenly said: "Then tell me, I am not a beautiful thing in your mouth." ”

Liang Jian was stunned for a moment, and immediately became distressed. That's not a good answer. To say that this scene is inevitably suspicious of provoking. If you say no, I'm afraid you have to anger the poppy in front of you who is not in a normal mood.

Liang Jian hesitated again and again and gave an ambiguous answer: "Everyone's definition of beauty is different. ”

Mrs. Xiang's eyelids lifted, and her gaze moved from his face to his eyes. The two looked at each other, and Liang Jian actually flinched first. This lady is too aggressive in her gaze.

Mrs. Xiang actually laughed, and the giggles attracted the attention of passers-by. Liang Jian frowned, although it was unlikely that people here would recognize the two of them, but there were accidents in everything, and Liang Jian didn't want to take risks.

Liang Jian immediately said: "I still have something, if Mrs. Xiang has nothing to say, then I will leave first." ”

Mrs. Xiang reflexively pressed the cigarette butt to the trash can and said to him, "Take me for a ride." ”

Liang Jian subconsciously frowned. This lady is not so easy to carry.

"What? Not welcome? Mrs. Xiang raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

Liang Jian smiled reluctantly and said, "How come?" ”

"Let's go, then." After Mrs. Xiang finished speaking, she took the lead in turning around and walking towards the corridor. She went straight to the elevator, and Liang Jian had to follow.

Fortunately, I didn't bump into Xiang Guoping's secretary all the way, otherwise I would inevitably be embarrassed.

When I got downstairs, the driver had already parked the car at the door. Liang Jian opened the back door and let Mrs. Xiang sit in first, and then sat in the front himself. Fortunately, this lady did not have a maverick to let him sit in the back.

After getting into the car, the driver always raised his eyes to look behind him in the rearview mirror, Liang Jian saw it, and shouted in a deep voice: "Drive your car well." ”

The driver hurriedly withdrew his gaze and continued to behave a lot.

After a while, the driver suddenly asked, "Secretary, are we going back to Taihe City?" ”

Liang Jian then realized that he hadn't asked the ancestor behind him where he was going. Then he turned around and asked, "Where are you going?" He didn't call Mrs. Xiang, because he didn't want the driver to think of anything. This driver is not Xiao Wu, Liang Jian is not familiar with it, it is better to be safe.

Mrs. Xiang in the back withdrew her gaze from the window, lowered her head and looked in her bag for a while, turned out a piece of paper, and handed it over. Liang Jian glanced at it, frowned, then read out the address on it and asked the driver, "Do you know the road?" ”

The driver shook his head.

Liang Jian had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to navigate.

The place where Mrs. Xiang is going is in a mountain. It's not far outside the city of Jinju. When the car drove down the mountain, Mrs. Xiang shouted to stop. After the car stopped, Mrs. Xiang pulled the door and got out of the car, Liang Jian followed, looked at the road that was not populated, hesitated, and asked, "Is it okay to leave you here alone?" ”

Mrs. Xiang glanced at him and said, "Then you can stay and accompany me." ”

Liang Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "I still have something." ”

"Let's go!" Mrs. Xiang waved her hand, and a look of disgust suddenly appeared on her face, and then she scolded in a low voice: "I don't look like a man!" ”

It's a man, and I guess I don't like to hear such words. Liang Jian is a man, and of course he is no exception. Immediately, on impulse, he blurted out: "In this wilderness, I'd better stay with you!" ”

Mrs. Xiang was shocked, turned her head to look at Liang Jian in surprise, and after a few seconds, she suddenly looked surprised, looked away, and said, "Then let's go!" ”

Liang Jian turned his head and told the driver to find a place to park at the bottom of the mountain, keep the mobile phone unblocked, and contact at any time. Then, he followed the lady up the mountain.

The mountain road circled, and I didn't even encounter a single car, let alone a person. The two walked forward in silence, one after the other. Halfway through, Mrs. Xiang's high heels finally couldn't support it, she looked down, kicked the high heels under her feet very heroically, and then continued to walk up barefoot.

Liang Jian hesitated, suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up his shoes, and followed.

All the way to the top of the mountain, it took about two and a half hours to stop and go.

There is no spectacular view from the top of the mountain, only a dilapidated nunnery named Taiping. Mrs. Xiang walked barefoot in front of the Taiping Nunnery and knocked on the door, and soon the door opened, and a woman wearing a blue-gray robe came out. The woman did not lose her hair, and her long black hair was tied behind her head with a white rope.

The woman is in her twenties and thirties, and her facial features are mediocre. Seeing Mrs. Xiang, her face showed surprise, her eyes moved down, and when she saw Mrs. Xiang's bare feet, she suddenly exclaimed, and hurriedly bent down and took off her shoes to put on Mrs. Xiang.

Mrs. Xiang stopped and said, "No." I like that. ”

The woman showed a helpless look, and then put the two cloth shoes under her armpits, ready to help Mrs. Xiang in. At this time, she saw Liang Jian standing not far away, her eyes were stunned, and she immediately looked at Mrs. Xiang suspiciously.

Mrs. Xiang seemed to think of Liang Jian at this time, and turned her head to Liang Jian and said, "If you are not equal, you can go down the mountain first." ”

Liang Jian didn't speak. She turned and went into the house. The door slammed shut, leaving Liang Jian alone on the desolate mountain. Liang Jian found a big stone on the side and sat down, blowing the mountain breeze, but it was also cool.

I looked down and saw Mrs. Xiang's high heels, black uppers and slender laces...... Suddenly, Liang Jian inexplicably thought that this Mrs. Xiang's skin was the same white as that of Europeans and Americans, very white, but very white and healthy. This may be one of the reasons why she can make people feel beautiful just because of her delicate facial features.

Liang Jian looked at the time, and it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

This has been tossing for so long since yesterday, he hasn't eaten breakfast, let alone lunch, his stomach can't help but growl, and a hunger feeling from his chest to his back has begun to torment him.

Liang Jian was hesitating whether to go down the mountain first. Suddenly, the door of the Taiping Nunnery opened again, and the woman just now took out two buns, the buns were not very good-looking, they were not soft enough, and they were only vegetable filling, but for a hungry person like Liang Jian, it was already a delicacy.

After eating the buns and drinking a few sips of the water handed by the woman, the hunger that seemed to empty itself finally disappeared. Liang Jian thanked the woman gratefully, but the woman just smiled and turned back.

Liang Jian frowned, this woman didn't seem to have spoken before.

After waiting for another half hour or so, Mrs. Xiang finally came out of it. Liang Jian sat on the stone, blowing the wind, emptying his head, but he didn't feel that time was difficult. Mrs. Xiang came out again, and she had a pair of cloth shoes on her feet. The black cloth shoes did not match her expensive black dress, but there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Mrs. Xiang didn't seem to expect him to be there, and said with some surprise: "You didn't leave?" ”

Liang Jian stood up and said, "Isn't it a cowardice in the mouth of the lady if you leave?" ”

It was a subconsciously angry sentence, but I didn't expect to amuse this maverick Mrs. Xiang. She burst out laughing, and her face, which had been as cold as an iceberg for ten thousand years, suddenly burst into a smile, like a flower, delicate and bright.

Liang Jian was stunned for a second, and after coming back to his senses, he immediately looked away. Mrs. Xiang seemed to be angered by his action again, the smile just now disappeared in an instant, the iceberg returned to her face, snorted in her nose, and walked down the mountain.

This moodiness surprised Liang Jian to the extreme. I couldn't help but feel some anger in my heart, but when I thought about it, she was just a woman, so she didn't have the heart to care.

Halfway through, the lady couldn't walk, and sat on the rocks by the roadside, her face flushed with sweat. Liang Jian looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I asked the driver to drive the car up." With that, he turned around and prepared to make a phone call.

"Drive up, you go by yourself!" Mrs. Xiang said suddenly.

Liang Jian's anger that he had been suppressing and not wanting to care finally came up, and said: "Mrs. Xiang, I see that you are a woman who has accommodated you again and again, but I also ask you to have a degree." I'm not an idler, and I don't have time to hang out here with you. After that, Liang Jian ignored him, took out the phone directly, and prepared to call.

At this time, the woman behind her suddenly spoke: "My surname is Le." Please don't call me Mrs. Xiang in the future! The woman's voice was calm, without anger, but with a firmness that could not be refuted.

Liang Jian couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look at this Mrs. Xiang, and had a different feeling.