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Regel pretended to be mysteriously pushed back, and finally got pestered to say it.

After listening, even Gordon covered his forehead: "How can there be such a woman?" ”

Rudolph sneered: "And stupid, if you want her to disappear, you can consider serving for free once." ”

The words that Regel whispered in Catherine's ear were: "Want revenge? He is currently campaigning, and although those bodyguards are looking for him when he goes back, he won't care. ”

"It looks like this couple has a lot of grudges." Regel also smiled bitterly, he probably didn't expect this to work, it was too funny. Is it specially set by the Heavenly Realm, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, right?

"It's a little certain, she definitely can't play Albert." Rudolph's words are honest, since he can't play, he will obediently be a wife at home, anyway, her husband will be prosperous, and she can be polished. Either go to help the husband, or divorce to find their own happiness, but this couple is dragging on like this.

"Cheng!" Gordon asked apprehensively, "What are you going to do if the mission is still not completed after taking the oath by then?" ”

I was originally quite cheerful, but I was a little depressed by such a question. Although I know that this matter will have to be faced sooner or later, how can I feel brisk when it is really in front of me. She took a deep breath: "Just do what you want." ”

The three-day voting finally began, and Albert did not go to the gym early in the morning as usual, but went directly to the hospital to see his wife.

Cheng Qianxun yawned and sat in the car, and looked at Albert sitting opposite with a little complaint: "You can just go and see it alone, can't you let me sleep a little longer?" ”

"Then sleep here." Albert smiled and patted his shoulder: "I'll lend you a pillow here." ”

"Don't." She simply lay down in her seat.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the car had stopped, and Albert was not in the opposite position. I sat up and saw that I was covered with a blanket. Albert must have helped her cover it, and it was already in the hospital parking lot.

Shifted positions and reached for the car door, which was unlocked. I thought about whether to get out of the car to look for her, but I didn't find anyone who was unfamiliar with her, and the others came back and found that she was gone, and they had to look for her, which added to the chaos.

As he was thinking, Albert and the others returned, and unlike just now, Albert had a band-aid on the right corner of his forehead.

"What's wrong?" She looked at this piece of plaster, although the color was flesh-colored, but after all, it was very eye-catching on the face.

"She smashed it with a urinal." Albert's fingers lightly wiped the edge of the band-aid: "Fortunately, the wound is not too big." ”

She smiled bitterly: "You plan to attend the inaugural speech like this, can you be okay then?" ”

"It must not be better, the makeup artist will have a way." Albert rummaged through the small wine cabinet in the car, found a mirror, looked at it for a long time, and finally put the mirror aside with resentment: "This crazy woman, divorce as soon as the election is over." ”

"What now? There's a lot more to come. "Sitting next to Albert, I wanted to uncover the Band-Aid and take a look.

Albert smiled and covered the wound with his hand to prevent her from touching it: "No problem, do you want to continue sleeping?" ”

"I don't sleep." As soon as I heard about sleep, I yawned a lot, and my snot was about to come out.

"If you don't sleep, I'll sleep for a while, and the next stop will take more than forty minutes." Albert, of course, was not an iron-clad man. She quickly got out of the way and went to the side to get the blanket she had just had.

"Thank you!" Albert took the blanket and politely asked, "Can you sit here?" ”

"What?" She asked, widening her eyes.

"It's too peaceful here, I'll sleep comfortably, and I'll be fine leaning on your lap." Albert's expression was not obscene or ill-intentioned at all: "It's the last critical moment, and I have to be in the best mental state." ”

She smiled sharply at Albert, crouched to her feet, and slowly stretched out her arms as if to touch the other's face. Albert looked at her affectionately as well, but his hand passed over his cheek and a pillow was taken out of the back of his head.

"Let's use this as a pillow." She chuckled and shoved the pillow into Albert's chest. Without looking at Albert smiling and shaking his head, he returned to his original position and sat down.

Albert covered himself with a blanket and rested his head on the pillow, because he was too tall to lie on a chair with his legs curled up like she did, and had to lie on his back to the ground, cross-legged and legged out of the chair.

Now she has nothing to do, looking out the window, sometimes at Albert, who is resting.

Albert began to snore slightly, a very interesting thing, as long as it was a man, he basically snored, but to a different degree. The long-term survival made the teammates unable to sleep deeply and were very alert. In the first zombie layer, in order not to alarm the zombies, at night they didn't even dare to make a sound, let alone snoring like thunder.

"Well, you madman... Albert muttered a dream word in his mouth. With a wave of his arm, most of the blanket fell.

It must have been a dream about Catherine smashing him with a urinal just now, and this man was really unlucky. She crouched to her feet, walked over to pick up the blanket, and gently covered Albert.

Albert slept on his left, with the wound on his right side facing up. She endured it for a long time before she couldn't resist not removing the band-aid to inspect the wound or caressing her fingers against this man who was unfortunate in his home despite the scenery outside.

Sitting back in her original position, she couldn't help but feel that she was really lucky to have Sneijder's company.

Rushing all the way non-stop, even if it is lunch in the car, it is solved by eating fast food. Eating a hamburger, Albert asked, "Cheng, are you Chinese or not immigrant?" ”

She replied, "I'm not Chinese, just an ordinary person. ”

"Really?" Albert, of course, didn't believe this, and after eating for a while, he said, "I heard that there is the most food there, and I really want to go there in the future." ”

"It's a lot, and in addition to this, you can also eat boxed lunches, rice bowls, wontons, and noodles for lunch. There are also many types of noodle toppings, and toppings are all kinds of dishes that are poured on the noodles. But according to the wage level, a meal of such a hamburger is equivalent to two or three hours of local wages, while lunch noodles are equivalent to one hour's wages. She smiled and continued eating. This is the life she leads, although she is at the bottom, but in retrospect, she is still very comfortable. There were no monsters and zombies to eat her, no one to kill her, no bombs to bloom around, and no bullets flying overhead.

In the afternoon, when I went to a poll, it was not as lively as I imagined, but a little deserted. There were only a bunch of different support or staff members holding placards, and none of the campaigners who were supposed to be soliciting votes were seen.

After Albert got out of the car, he began to shake hands and take photos with the voters who came to vote, and this was the beginning of the atmosphere.

I looked left and right, and on one wall, there were posters of various candidates. She looked at each one and understood why the other contenders weren't coming.

In a presidential election in a country, the contenders did not wait for the results to come out, and took the lead in showing goodwill. Because the victory or defeat is already obvious, it will definitely work under the opponent in the future, and it is better to pat yourself on the back as soon as possible to show obedience.

Albert stands out so prominently in a row of four posters that he can't help but sigh that the world still depends on his face.

A reporter came to interview Albert, and after asking a few questions, he naturally asked about the wound on his forehead.

Albert replied with a smile: "I accidentally knocked on it when I went out, and a door was relatively low, so I didn't pay attention." It seems that people are tall and not a good thing either! The reporter laughed alongside him with flattery, this man's future is immeasurable, a state senator is just the beginning, it seems that in less than three years, he will definitely stride to the governor's position with an unstoppable momentum.

Voting ends at 5 p.m. and resumes at 9 p.m. the next day. It was already past six o'clock in the evening when I returned to the hotel, and after taking a shower, everyone gathered in Albert's room, eating dinner from the hotel, watching the news at eight o'clock, which was equivalent to a small party.

There was a lot of babbling on TV, and she couldn't understand anything, so she had to follow the others. She laughed when everyone else laughed, and booed along with her.

Poster photos of the four candidates appeared on television, numbers appeared underneath, and columns of data were used to visualize them. The number under Albert's profile picture is the largest, and the data column is also the highest and longest.

"Oh~" The room was filled with jubilation, and everyone raised champagne to Albert, who was sitting on the sofa.

Albert stood up, also raised the champagne, and said encouraging words: "This data is not my alone, it is the result of everyone's joint efforts, but this is not the final result, there are still two days, and the day after tomorrow, we will celebrate in the town hall!" ”

"Okay, okay~" For a while, the room was more lively than the New Year.

Even if you don't explain it, you know that this number is an indication of the approval rating, and now Albert's approval rating is the highest, out of four people, he accounts for more than 50 percent, and the others divide the remaining 40 percent. As long as nothing has changed, the victory must have belonged to Albert.

Albert sat down again, and Barron shouted, "Guys, go back and get some rest, there's still a lot of work to be done tomorrow." When the election is over, they take turns on vacation. ”

When they heard about the vacation, many people were very happy. In fact, this is all a cliché, not to say, take turns on vacation, and when the choice is over, and become a state legislator, there should be more things waiting for it, not so comfortable.

Everyone walked outside, and the interest was still very high. I heard Albert say in the back: "Cheng, you stay for a while." (To be continued.) )