Chapter 136: Sons of Senior Cadres
The secretary, who had been asked to arrange for the mayor and his wife to attend the event together, finally found the most suitable time one day, and put the itinerary on the mayor's desk completely, and specially arranged an hour of "free time" for the mayor.
I'm afraid that that hour is not enough for the mayor to show his affection.
The secretary who was shown enough affection was concerned, and after thinking about it, he still made a phone call to the organizer of the event, and euphemistically introduced the mayor's recent "wind direction", saying that there would be any "inappropriate" words and deeds at that time, and asked them not to be too surprised.
The organizers, who had been mentally prepared for the mayor's "inappropriate" words and deeds, were fortunate to feast their eyes on the day of the event.
As soon as the mayor got out of the car, the person in charge of the side politely leaned over to help open the door, carefully put his hand on the top of the door, and turned sideways to greet the people inside, and introduced the situation here, "...... The infant orphanage is the most complete orphanage in our entire city, and it is really brilliant to have Mayor Wen come here in person......
He saw Wen Xichao get out of the car, and he wanted to close the open door, standing next to the co-pilot, Wen Qi, who was originally coming to open the door for Wen Xichao, stretched out his hand to stop it, but he couldn't stop it, and the car door brushed his hand and smashed it on Wen Xichao's hand that had not yet been withdrawn.
The people around were stunned.
Wen Xichao glared at the person who closed the door, turned around and looked down instead of looking at the hand he had been smashed on, but at the person who was right next to the car door, obviously startled by the sudden change just now.
"Are you alright? Are there any injuries? Or are you a little scared? β
A series of questions followed, his tone was a little eager, his eyes flashed with worry, and he looked her up and down with his eyes as he spoke, making sure that she was okay and not hurt.
Some of the people standing in the back looked at each other, almost thinking that it was not the car door that closed too quickly, but something life-and-death happening.
"I'm fine." Jing Hao looked down at his hand, made sure that the smash just now was not very strict, and got out of the car with his fingers interlocked, nodding and signaling to the person standing outside the car, with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, gentle and close but maintaining a sense of distance.
A group of people behind them followed them into the door, and the person in charge who was stunned by the car and closed the door and smashed the mayor's hand came back to his senses, grabbed Wen Qi's hand, who was about to follow over, and raised his chin towards the two backs who walked away, "They ......"
Wen Qi has explained this problem many times recently, from the stammering and red ears at the beginning to the misfortune of the family later, and now she can calm and calm without changing her face, "They have always been like this." β
The first time he saw the two men in the back seat holding hands in the rearview mirror, he almost drove the car onto the green belt.
Later, I accidentally caught a glimpse of Mayor Wen bowing his head and kissing the face of the person beside him, and his foot that had been on the brake shook and stepped on the accelerator hard.5./books/42/42752/
It is love at the doctor's sight.
Therefore, this is just a little bit of Cheng dΓΉ, Mayor Wen has already taken into account the feelings of the people around him.
The children in the orphanage had already been informed that there would be very important people to see them today, and they were all cleaned up and tidy, standing quietly and obediently in the corridor looking at a large group of people, and some of them had a little cowardice and helplessness in their immature eyes, and they all faintly had a little sensitivity that children of the same age did not have.
Jing Hao took the schoolbags and other items handed by the person behind him and handed them to the children in line one by one, and the photographer who followed beside him changed the angle and took pictures "clicking", trying to make the kind mayor's wife more intimate and in line with the look she needed to realize the most.
Wen Xichao, who was originally learning about the recent situation of the orphanage with several people in charge, looked back, and pulled down the photographer who kept changing angles and knew that he was a variety of experts by looking at his posture, "Don't take too good pictures." β
The photographer was stunned for a moment and didn't react, but Jing Hao turned his head and looked at the sound when he heard it, and smiled at the photographer, "If the photos are enough, you don't need to take any more photos." β
The photographer glanced at the two big people who couldn't afford to offend, thinking that they were annoyed with such an activity, so he put away the camera knowingly, and looked up again after cleaning up, just in time to see the mayor's wife, who had been smiling ritually all the way just now, bending down to touch the head of a little girl of three or four years old.
The corners of her mouth and her curved eyes were even gentler against the already beautiful face, and when she said something, the little girl smiled timidly, causing her to squat down and gently touch the little girl's soft but somewhat withered yellow hair with her hand.
The little girl wore a tender yellow dress, which was originally the most suitable color for the little girl, but did not make her look more cute, but showed a somewhat withered yellow complexion, which looked a little weak.
She let go of the hand that had been holding the corner of her skirt, stretched out her arms and said softly to Jing Hao, "Hug." β
The aunt, who was standing on the side and was in charge of taking care of the children, changed her face, and was pushed by the person in charge behind her, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the little girl away.
Before she could do it, Jing Hao had already spread her arms and hugged the little girl into her arms, she stood up, lowered her head and gently rubbed the little girl's cheek, which didn't have much flesh, and turned to Wen Xichao with the giggling little girl, "Come, ask your uncle for a piece of candy, and ask your uncle why he raised you so thin." β
The little girl only understood the first half of the sentence, and looked at Wen Xichao, who was not easy to mess with, with fear, and only timidly stretched out her little hand that had been washed clean under the gaze of Jing Hao's encouragement, and showed a flattering smile according to what her aunt had taught her before.
The people in charge around who understood the meaning of Jing Hao's words all changed their faces, looked at Mayor Wen who was accused, and secretly thought that the mayor's wife was really a little out of proportion, and she used Mayor Wen as a raft in front of so many people, and she didn't even care about the man's face.
Wen Xichao took it out of his pocket, handed over a piece of fruit candy that Jing Hao had put in his pocket for him as a snack, and put the candy wrapper outside into her mouth, "Uncle will raise you to be chubby in the future." β
Jing Hao held the child in one hand and spread her hand to him, "Give me the sugar," she looked back at the child who was looking at the child behind her, "Why wait so much." β
Wen Xi paused to pull out the candy, glanced at her, then at the little girl who was chewing candy with her cheeks, and then at the group of children behind her, and reluctantly took out all the candy.
He just ate a piece of the fruit candy that was made for him yesterday.
Mayor Wen, who wanted to eat alone and didn't finish it, was full of resentment, and when the hour specially arranged by the secretary came before, the person who had been playing with the children outside the window was being thrown to the ground by a child who threw herself at her, rolling on the grass with the children with a smile, with an irrepressible smile on his face.
He had never seen her smile like this.
Mayor Wen, who was in a bad mood, was drunk for seven or eight points without paying attention, and was helped into the back seat and looked at Jing Hao with misty eyes, full of resentment.5./books/42/42753/
You are not allowed to fall in love at work [Entertainment GL].
Wen Qi glanced back, stepped on the accelerator hard, and sent the person in the back seat home in the shortest possible time, before sending the person to the bed in the bedroom and running away like a fire burning his ass.
Jing Hao went to bring a glass of honey water and came back, and saw Wen Xichao sitting on the bed with the quilt in her arms, staring at her with her increasingly moist eyes after being drunk, and never looked away all the way.
Jing Hao finished feeding the whole glass of water, put the cup back and sat next to him, reached out and pinched his face twice, "What to do?" Do you really have to hear me praise you for being handsome before you are willing to sleep? β
"Am I not good-looking?" Wen Xichao took her hand and touched her most proud abdomen, and took her hand to clearly feel the six-pack abs with clear furrows above, "They all like it, don't you like it?" β
He tilted his head and looked straight at her with exceptionally clear eyes, waiting for her answer.
Jing Hao couldn't help but pinch his face again, "Mayor Wen, you are a thirty-year-old man, it's shameful to be cute." She pinched Wen Xichao's nose, "Every time you get drunk, you show this appearance, do I still have to praise you for covering it up well?" β
She said a lot, but Wen Xichao's misty brain only chose what she wanted to hear, and nodded vigorously, "Well, yes, you want to praise me." β
Speaking of this, he has a bunch of things to accuse, "Play with them today and ignore me." β
"I said that I only made the candy, and I had to go back to give it to others, and I only ate one."
"And he smiled at them, and he didn't smile at me like that."
"They ignored me when they were having dinner, and they didn't stop me from pouring me wine."
He said one sentence after another, if Jing Hao missed a sentence and didn't answer, he would stare at her, his eyes were full of accusations, as if she had done something big like a red apricot out of the wall, and he had to force Jing Hao to agree one by one, and cut the land to pay compensation, and compensated a lot.
After turning over the account just now, Mayor Wen, who had to inch in, thought of the old account that could be listed as the most troubled with his misty head, "You also signed an agreement with me, and you are ready to abandon me at any time." β
Jing Hao thought about it for a while before thinking of this question, and sighed helplessly, "That agreement was prepared for our bad relationship, according to our current relationship, do you think it is still necessary to implement it?" β
Wen Xichao replied categorically, "I don't think so." β
He escaped with the hand that had been hidden in the quilt, held the mobile phone and shook it at her, his expression was proud, "I have recorded it, and I am not allowed to deny it." β
Jing Hao opened her mouth in surprise, "Are you really drunk?" Can you be so shrewd when you're drunk and wait here for me to record? She sighed and poked Wen Xichao's face, "But if you're really awake, you shouldn't have the cheekiness to worry about a group of children, right?" β
"Do you think they're cute? I played with them all afternoon because they were cute, and they ignored me. Wen Xichao glared at her, feeling unfair to herself, "I can be cute too." β
He frowned and thought for a while, learning to see the appearance of those children and her in the afternoon, puffed out his cheeks, looked at her with round eyes, and reached out to pull the corner of her clothes, "I'm also cute, don't ignore me." β
"Really."
Jing Hao covered his forehead, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his current appearance, "Let you come to me to be coquettish when you are drunk, I am waiting for you to wake up and see what your expression will be when you see this photo." β
She put away her mobile phone, softened her tone to appease Mayor Wen, who was about to be unreasonable, and finally coaxed the satisfied person to close his eyes and sleep.
As for the conditions she agreed, she didn't mind waiting until Wen Xichao sobered up tomorrow and then "discussed" with him again.