Wu Huiling likes Zhao Changlan.

Although Zhao Changshu is not powerful and tall, he is sunny and handsome, and his body is full of the charm of a young man, and the most important thing is that Zhao Changshu has the ability, and he has become a real county magistrate at a young age, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future.

Wu Huiling has fantasized countless times that she can become Zhao Changlan's girlfriend, and the two of them live and fly together, only envying the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, but she never thought that one day, she would use despicable means to seduce Zhao Changlan!

Maybe if he really succeeds, County Magistrate Zhao will never say a word to him again, and even hate himself for the rest of his life, right? Wu Huiling thought in her heart.

However, for the sake of her brother's life, she has no choice, she doesn't dare to risk her brother's life and gamble! She loves her brother and is even willing to trade her own life for his brother's! Don't say just losing your virginity. Even, when she remembered that she was going to sleep with her beloved, she was a little inexplicably excited in her heart, as if she wanted to forget that she was launching a conspiracy against Zhao Changlan.

Wu Huiling was in the guest house with her own accommodation room, and on the night when she returned to the guest house from her brother's house, she found that Zhao Changshu had come back, so she deliberately dressed herself up. Even if what she was about to do was not glorious, she still wanted to show her most beautiful side to Zhao Changlan.

Wu Huiling came to the door of Zhao Changshu's room, checked her dress again, calmed down her complicated feelings, and then knocked on Zhao Changlan's door, and waited until there was a "come in" inside, she gently pushed the door open and entered Zhao Changlan's room.

"County Magistrate Zhao, can I talk to you?" Wu Huiling said shyly.

"Yes, just sit down." Zhao Changshu said casually while looking at the file on the table. He, the county magistrate, is not a hands-off shopkeeper, he has to deal with a large number of government affairs every day, and countless documents are waiting for him to review and sign.

Zhao Changshu is dressed as a family man, with a sleeveless basketball shirt on the upper body, big flower pants on the lower body, and slippers barefoot. While beckoning Wu Huiling to sit down, he took his eyes off the file and looked at Wu Huiling.

When he saw Wu Huiling standing in front of her, he suddenly felt amazing.

I saw that Wu Huilin was wearing a pink low-cut short-sleeved shirt, revealing the white lace bandeau inside, and her towering chest seemed to break the bandeau and was about to come out. The lower body is a white pleated short skirt, just covering the dexterous knees, the transparent flesh-colored stockings tightly wrap a pair of slim long legs, and the white high-heeled sandals under the feet, through the stockings, it seems that you can see the green tendons exposed by the dexterous little feet. A black ribbon was tied around the waist, and the hem of the short-sleeved shirt was tied into the pleated skirt. His hands were naturally behind his back, as if he was holding something.

Under the illumination of the white fluorescent lamp, Wu Huiling's white face seemed to be coated with a layer of glaze, as if exuding an alluring brilliance.

Looking at Wu Huiling, who is bright and moving, and her beauty is incomprehensible, Zhao Changlan's lower body has a shameful movement!

"Want to talk about something?" Zhao Changshu closed Wen Jiàn, but his head was twisted to the side, he didn't dare to look at Wu Huiling anymore, not embarrassed, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would not be able to hold back the desire in his heart. This guy is not a restless Yanagi Hui, let alone a Tang monk on the road to the west.

"County Magistrate Zhao, you became a county magistrate at such a young age, you must have gone through difficulties that others can't imagine, right? Can you tell me the story of your struggle? It's definitely exciting! Oh, by the way, and how did you do it? I've heard that you can fight more than 30 people! Oh my God, more than thirty people! I feel scared when I think about it. Wu Huiling naturally sat opposite Zhao Changshu and said with a longing smile.

Zhao Changshu felt a faint fragrance rush towards his nose, and this guy's heart fluttered even more. A few years ago, he might have pushed Wu Huiling down, but now? He still tried to restrain his desires. He is catching Zong Weiyang's pigtails raising a junior, if he is also involved with Wu Huiling, what is the matter? Haven't he and Zong Weiyang become the same dog?

Besides, it is impossible for Zhao Changshu to live with Wu Huiling, because he has enough women, and if there are more women, it is not happiness, but a catastrophe. If it is not destined to come to fruition, then why start.

Zhao Changlan's mind struggled between "pushing down and not pushing down" for more than ten seconds, and then said: "Hehe, it's all hearsay, how can it be so suspenseful?" ”

"Not really. I've heard people say that when County Magistrate Zhao arrested the No. 1 killer under Wan Jialiang without a trace, there was really one person against more than thirty! I heard that you started working with guns in both hands, and the gunshots rang out incessantly, and before the men could load their bullets, you wiped them all out! Wow, it's better than Rambo in the movie! Wu Huiling said with some excitement, her excitement was not pretended, she was very interested in every legend of Zhao Changlan, and even had sorted out a thick notebook!

"Haha, if I had that ability, I wouldn't be a human, but an immortal!" Zhao Changshu said with a smile.

"In my heart, County Magistrate Zhao is a god descending to earth, no, he is more powerful than a god!" Wu Huiling blurted out.

"Alas, if only I were an immortal, then those children in the First Shi Yàn Primary School would not have an accident, Wu Xiaoliang would not be beaten, and Zhang Liwu would not be seriously injured."

Thinking of the things in the past, Zhao Changshu's voice was a little low.

"County Magistrate Zhao, you don't have to blame yourself, in fact, you have done well enough, really, there is no county magistrate in Pingchuan who has done a better job than you, it is my honor to serve you."

When she said the word "service", Wu Huiling probably thought of something sensitive and lowered her head.

Zhao Changshu looked at Wu Huiling's snow-white and slender neck, and his heart moved again.

"Huiling, you're wrong, you're not serving me, you're just working." Zhao Changshu hurriedly said.

"No, County Magistrate Zhao, in my heart, I am serving you, as long as you are willing, I am willing to do anything for you." Wu Huiling's words were already a little explicit, and her head hung lower.

Zhao Changshu's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that Wu Huiling didn't seem to be right tonight. Although Zhao Changshu had already felt that Wu Huiling seemed to be interesting to him, but because he had been deliberately alienating Wu Huiling, Wu Huiling had never expressed it explicitly, but what did she mean by this sentence just now?

"Huiling, you're thinking too much. It's not early, so let's go back and rest early. I'm going to rest too. "Zhao Changshu can only go out to catch Wu Huiling. If Wu Huiling is allowed to stay any longer, maybe something will happen between the two.

"Well, County Magistrate Zhao, this is some of the deeds I wrote about you, can you help me review them, I plan to submit these manuscripts to the newspaper."

Wu Huiling put a pile of manuscript paper in front of Zhao Changshu, and then left Zhao Changlan's room after saying goodbye to Zhao Changlan. The sound of the high heels hitting the ground makes people subconsciously think of the delicate and delicate little feet inside the high heels.

Zhao Changshu looked at the pile of manuscript paper in front of her, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, she didn't expect Wu Huiling to have this hobby.

The text on the manuscript paper is not printed, but written by Wu Huiling with a pen word by word, and the font is beautiful and beautiful, just like Wu Huiling herself.

Zhao Changshu picked up the manuscript paper and looked at it, but when he looked at it for the first time, he couldn't sit still, and the first sentence he saw was: "Brother Zhao, I love you, I know that my ugly duckling who has nothing is not worthy of you, but I am still madly in love with you, I want to be with you all the time, even if I can't see you for a moment, I will think like crazy." Every night when I go to sleep, I meet you in my dreams, it is a world that belongs to the two of us, I snuggle in your arms, listen to your heartbeat, watch the sunrise together, count the stars together, you stroke my hair, tell me stories, I touch your chest, and talk to you??????" However, I know that this qiē is nothing but a dream of mine, a dream that can never be realized. The reality is cruel, you are a big county magistrate who is high up, I am just a waiter in a guest house, I dare not confess to you. In fact, I know that even if I confess to you, you will definitely reject me. I can only bury my dream deep in my heart, and I only hope that you can stay in the guest house for a few more days, and let me serve you for a few more days, leaving me a touch of eternal glory in my gloomy life??????"

Looking at the rows of beautiful handwriting, Zhao Changshu suddenly felt a sense of guilt, he knew that Wu Huiling was secretly in love with him, but he didn't expect her to love him so deeply! I got into a love debt again!

Zhao Changshu suddenly realized that he should have an open and honest talk with Wu Huiling, and he should end Wu Huiling's bitter love, otherwise if it goes on like this, Wu Huiling can only become more and more painful, and his guilt will become stronger and stronger.

Just when Zhao Changshu was thinking about how to start this conversation with Wu Huiling, there were suddenly a few knocks on the door, and then Wu Huiling ran in a little panicked, and said to Zhao Changshu with a red face like a ripe peach: "County Magistrate Zhao, I'm sorry, I took the wrong manuscript paper just now." County Magistrate Zhao, don't mind, I'm writing nonsense. You know, when I'm fine, I like to write and draw. ”

As Wu Huiling spoke, she walked up to Zhao Changshu and snatched the manuscript paper from Zhao Changlan's hand.

"Oh, it was written to play, that's good, that's good. It scared me a lot just now. I thought you really had a crush on me. Zhao Changshu knew that Wu Huiling was lying, but it was not easy to break it, so he just said curtly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Wu Huiling suddenly say: "Brother Zhao, what if I say that what I wrote is from the bottom of my heart? Will you accept me as an ugly duckling? ”