"But didn't your father sleep with only a gun, could he sleep with the drawings in his arms, this is impossible, right? Haha......"

Zhang Shiling laughed out loud, but in Ma Guodong's ears, the taste of ridicule was very strong.

"yes, I can understand sleeping with a gun, but sleeping with a drawing...... This is also ......," Zhong Yingjie echoed on the side, "I think that drawing is likely to be hidden by your father in a place like a safe box, you are his son, what do you always know?" ”

Ma Guodong is really a little difficult to talk about his father's habits, but this matter has to be made clear, otherwise if he can't get married today, he is likely to have a grudge, then his trip to the capital will be a little more than worth the loss.

So, Ma Guodong stubbornly said, "Less than two, my father does carry the drawings of that gun all the time, unless he gets a more advanced drawing than the original drawing, otherwise, he will always carry it with him." ”

This will be Zhang Shiling's turn to have a headache, how can there be such a person and such a hobby in this world.

"Then you know where he hid the drawings, it can't just be in his pocket, right?" Zhong Yingjie rubbed his fat hands and was a little anxious, but Director Zhang promised him that as long as this time was done, he might be able to sit in the position of director, of course, the director of that meeting must have become the director of the research institute.

"To know is to know, but my father is very wary." Ma Guodong pressed his temples with his hand with a headache, and the tiger's eyes quickly swept over the two people in the room, and the fast two people didn't notice it at all.

Ma Guodong actually looked down on these two people in his heart, especially Director Zhang. Status. As long as he works a little harder, people in his forties should be mixed into the position of director. But he's fine now. For the position of a director, he actually used this dirty means to add points to his political achievements. Alas, I don't know if he stepped on the right step this time, following such a person will not affect his career in the future, right?

"My father wore a small embroidered bag around his neck all the year round, and it is said that my eldest mother made it for him, and he hung it around his neck. Hidden inside are the drawings of the most advanced gun at the moment. Ma Guodong said this, but in fact, he thought in his heart that his father actually loved his eldest mother. Otherwise, how could he keep carrying the tips made for him by his aunt.

When he was a teenager, he was rather untouched, and once broke into his father's study without knocking.

My father was holding something patched and dull, and he didn't recognize what it was. But he was beaten severely by his father. This was the only time he was beaten by his father.

Later, I found out that it was a bag, or that his mother said it. Anyway, when his mother said it, she pouted and looked very disdainful.

"Tips? You say he put the drawings in his bag and still hang them around his neck? ”

Seeing Ma Guodong nodding, Zhong Yingjie sighed, "How can this be, it's not that you can't get the drawings." How to destroy it if you don't get the drawings. "If you don't destroy the drawings, how can Director Zhang sign the drawings.

Zhong Yingjie roared. All three were somewhat silent.

Du Juan and Lin Aijun, who were listening attentively in the next room, glanced at each other, and their faces were quite heavy.

Du Juan gently poked Lin Aijun and said softly, "That surnamed Zhang wants Ma Hongjun's drawings?" That can't be the one I made, right? ”

As far as she knew, it seemed that there was no more advanced gun in the country than the one she provided.

Although Lin Aijun didn't want to admit it, he still nodded resignedly, "It's yours, I've heard my dad talk about Ma Hongjun's fetish." He has had this habit since he was a child, and he has to hide anything good he gets. Until you get something better, you will replace the original one. Now it seems that some of some people's habits are all bad, at least Ma Hongjun's habits have made Ma Guodong's actions more difficult. ”

"Saving zài is reasonable, and we can't think it's bad for you to think of things that don't please you."

"......" Lin Aijun blinked his eyes at Du Juan's wrinkled eyes, and muttered, "It's so philosophical." ”

Du Juan secretly smacked him and continued to hug each other and listen to the movement next door.

"Hey, won't your dad take it down when he takes a shower?" Suddenly, Zhong Yingjie's cloudy eyes were as bright as stars, "As long as he takes it down, we have a chance to destroy it." ”

"Alas, it's still Yingjie's brain!" Zhang Shiling squinted at Zhong Yingjie, knowing why this person was so positive, anyway, as long as this thing is done, he becomes the director, and wants to promote a director, it is not a matter of raising his hand.

"How can that, it's not through your light, Director Zhang." Zhong Yingjie didn't dare to admit in front of Zhang Shiling that his brain was better than him, he had been with him for so many years, what kind of character Zhang Shiling had, would he not know? has already been thoroughly touched, otherwise, how can he be mixed into the position of the head of the research institute with the three-nothing young man who has nothing?

"You, you, are still so modest." Zhang Shiling was very satisfied with Zhong Yingjie's acquaintance, and he was also satisfied with the questions he raised, so he turned to Ma Guodong and said, "You find an excuse to go back to the northwest tomorrow, no matter what, you have to take advantage of your father's bath to destroy the drawings in that bag, no matter the cost!" ”

Ma Guodong looked bitter and opened his mouth, feeling that it was useless to say it, they would still think of letting him go back to the northwest. In this case, it is better to go back and complete the task in your own way. Anyway, they just need to destroy the drawings, and as for what method to use, that's his business.

After the business was finished, the three of them felt hungry and growled. Fortunately, Ma Guodong ordered two roast ducks early in the morning, which will let the waiter serve the food, which is a matter of dividing the seeds.

"It seems that when Ma Guodong saw these two people today, he just wanted to destroy the drawings in his Lao Tzu bag, that is, the one I drew." Du Juan was pulled back to her position by Lin Aijun, and the two snuggled together, talking in a low voice about what had just happened.

"My impression of Ma Hongjun has changed a little now, although this person is a little messy in his private life, but in business, he is very serious and cautious as my father said." Du Juan poured a cup of cold tea for Lin Aijun, the cold tea was a little bitter after drinking, but it could make the brain clear instantly.

"You're right." Lin Aijun drank the cold tea in the small teacup in one gulp, "Actually, I really want to talk about it." Ma Hongjun's private life is handled quite well, at least he has dealt with his ex-wife's affairs before marrying his next wife. It's just that the children are suffering. ”

Du Juan glared at him, "You men are always more tolerant of your kind, and put messy demands on the opposite sex. ”

Lin Aijun touched his nose knowing that he was wrong, he shouldn't have talked about this topic with her.

"Anyway, I won't be like Ma Hongjun." Lin Aijun saw that Du Juan's face was still dark, and he immediately raised his watch to make up his mind.

"Hmph, you still want to learn from Ma Hongjun?" Du Juan's beautiful face was as cold as frost, and her black eyes were full of storms. There is a possibility of destroying a qiē at any time, and the words spit out make Lin Aijun's whole body cold as if he had fallen into a pool of cold water.

"Do you know where a man's third leg is?" As she spoke, Du Juan stretched out two fingers and made a scissor hand.

In Lin Aijun's eyes. The scissorhands seemed to be able to make a sound, and the "click" sound was constant.

He subconsciously shook his head, but instinct made him clamp the chrysanthemum.

"It's good, instinctive consciousness is quite sensitive." Du Juansen's cold voice sounded again, "I'll only say it once today." Comrade Lin Aijun. If you dare to keep up with Ma Hongjun, I will cut off your third leg and let you enter the palace as a eunuch! ”

Lin Aijun hurriedly made a promise with a scared look, and the villain in his heart kept wiping beads of sweat the size of beans, and he would never talk to Xiaojuan about anything between men and women in the future.

Du Juan was angry when she saw this, but she also felt that he was cute, and she was really sure that she wouldn't do anything to him.

"Shall we go now or wait until they are done eating?" Du Juan raised her wrist to look at the time, it was almost nine o'clock. At this time, she is already waiting for the children to sleep. I'm ready to wash myself.

"Wait, who knows what else will happen to them." Lin Aijun was always careful, he had to watch the few people next door leave.

Du Juan rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth at the few people next door. Today, I finally lived a two-person world with someone, but I ran into troubles, how much she had to carry it!

Shaking her head and sighing for a while, Du Juan stretched her waist and touched the sad Lin Aijun and said, "Aijun, do you want to have another supper?" "They ate before the sun went down, and now the moon has risen high.

"Are you hungry?" Lin Aijun suddenly had nothing to worry about, holding Du Juan's hand and said anxiously, "It's me who is not good, I obviously said that I would accompany you, but in the end, I pulled you to do other things together." You wait, I'll call the waiter in. ”

Lin Aijun was about to go out, but Du Juan hurriedly stopped the person, "I'm not hungry, are you hungry?" ”

"I'm not hungry either." Lin Aijun shook his head, the two of them ate two big roast ducks in the evening, "I'll ask the waiter to serve a pot of hot tea." ”

"I'd better go." Du Juan pressed the person into the chair, opened the box door and called the waiter.

When the waiter went out again, Lin Aijun gave Du Juan a thumbs up, "If it weren't for your clever change of voice to speak, you would almost make us work all night." Lin Aijun pulled the person to his side, put one hand around Du Juan's small waist, and praised him affectionately.

"I just suddenly remembered that the man was more familiar with us, and although he was a little more ambitious, he was not without any ability." Du Juan leaned her head on Lin Aijun's shoulder and whispered, "In case he recognizes us from the sound of us talking, it will really be a waste of work as you said." ”

"Hmm." Lin Aijun replied softly, and poured a cup of hot tea for Du Juan with both hands neatly, "If they haven't finished at ten o'clock, then we'll go home." ”

"At ten o'clock, the restaurants are closed, and they will leave, but it is not ruled out that they will move places and start again."

“…… That's going home too. Lin Aijun gritted his teeth, if he didn't have to worry about the banquet held at home tomorrow and couldn't get up late, he would have to stare at the end.

"Shhhh Du Juan raised her index finger and gestured in front of her lips.

Lin Aijun immediately pricked up his ears to listen, but unfortunately the sound insulation effect of the roast duck restaurant was not bad, and he heard it vaguely.

"It's comfortable to be full." Zhong Yingjie patted his belly, which was four months pregnant, with a satisfied expression. Leaning back in the chair, the cloudy eyes rolled around, and it looked like he was having a bad idea.

Sure enough, Zhong Yingjie rubbed his fat hands and said "hehe" and smiled, "It's still early, don't you know if there are other programs arranged?" ”

Ma Guodong was distressed about the money at this table, and when he heard Zhong Yingjie say, he looked up inexplicably.

"Why wasn't it arranged?" Zhong Yingjie was a little dissatisfied, but he knew that as long as Director Zhang had entertainment at night, he needed to arrange another program for him.

Zhong Yingjie glared at the ignorant Ma Guodong, the kid in front of him obviously looked smart, why did he drop the chain at a critical moment.

Ma Guodong was stared at by Zhong Yingjie, and muttered in his heart: It's not enough to have dinner, what else do you have to arrange? Please be considerate of him for being a bun from a small city.

"Ahem...... cough" Zhong Yingjie faked a cough, seeing that Ma Guodong really didn't understand whether he deliberately ignored it, he felt that since this kid wanted to ask Director Zhang for help, why didn't Director Zhang's hobbies be investigated. Fortunately there is him today, and he looks at this kid more pleasing to the eye, so help him.

Zhong Yingjie glanced at Director Zhang, who was picking his teeth, and saw that he was staring at a painting of begonias, he quickly leaned over half of his body and whispered in Ma Guodong's ear.

Ma Guodong heard it clearly, but after hearing it clearly, he wanted to scold his mother. He felt that he had enough scruples about women, but the ...... in front of him More than him.

Although he Ma Guodong has slept with many women, fought with other men for a woman, and even made the act of eating a bowl and staring at the pot, he at least hooked up with his own ability, and never forced anyone.

But it's not like Zhang Shiling, who has to go back to bed with a married woman every once in a while, and the hotter he resists, the stronger he becomes. Of course, Ma Guodong doesn't know so specific now, but he heard Zhong Yingjie say that he wanted him to find a married woman, that is, a young woman, for Director Zhang to enjoy...... Where did he go to find it?

I knew a few days earlier that Ma Guodong might be able to think of a way, but this will ...... It's past nine o'clock in the evening, so where can he go to find someone, so he won't let him rush into a house casually, right?

As soon as Zhong Yingjie saw Ma Guodong's expression, he knew that this matter was in trouble, touched his head, and said with a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Director Zhang, you see...... It's a little pony, he's not sensible......" as he spoke, he gave Ma Guodong a hard look.

Ma Guodong received Zhong Yingjie's eyes, and had to open his mouth and say, "Director Zhang, Director Zhang, I owe this matter today, do you think this will work?" ”

Zhang Shiling was finally willing to turn his head and look at Ma Guodong.

Ma Guodong secretly wiped his sweat, thinking about how to fool this matter over, or divert Zhang Shiling's attention from him. The first thing he thought of was his daughter-in-law Yuan Minghong, who was definitely the best candidate.

But that's his daughter-in-law, how can he give it to other men to play with, besides, it's useless even if he thinks about it, he didn't bring Yuan Minghong with him when he came to Beijing this time. (To be continued.) )