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An Anjie drank the prepared spirits, and also knew how to explain: "I happened to be in Beijing when you returned to China last time, so I couldn't attend the wedding of Lao Wang's daughter." ”

Zhao Daxi happily accepted her explanation, preferring to believe that she was telling the truth.

Ji Lin was a little dissatisfied, frowning and complaining: "It's such a coincidence, it just so happened that you went to Beijing in the past few days after he returned to China?" ”

An Xinjie's face was slightly embarrassed, and there was obviously something unspeakable, so he moved his mouth or gave up the explanation and concentrated on drinking.

Zhao Daxi also kindly warned her: "This kind of wine tastes like a drink, but it's actually very strong, you drink it slowly." ”

An Xinjie looked at him with a big face and nodded unconsciously: "Why didn't you ask me what I was doing in Beijing in those two days, if you want to know, I can explain." ”

After all, Ji Lin was a little uncontrollable when he was young: "Say, why are you spitting." ”

Zhao Daxi grinned: "Okay, don't make it look like interrogating a prisoner...... Xinjie, you should know my temper, if I don't believe you, I won't let you enter this door, I absolutely trust you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Lin was silent first, and An Xinjie's face was stunned for a moment, and then she was deeply moved, with her understanding of this man, she also knew that this man did not care about her. Zhao Daxi was ashamed to see her like this, he had a deeper understanding of Anxinjie, this beauty is a typical woman who eats soft and not hard, and it is very simple to control her, and she needs to do something to move her, and this is it.

Sure enough, An Anjie was no longer entangled, and told the truth: "I have actually been entrusted by others to take care of Mrs. Zhang in Beijing in the past few months. ”

Zhao Daxi was taken aback when he heard it: "Li Xiaohuan, what's wrong with her, sick?" ”

An Anjie was a little embarrassed for a while, but finally became happy: "Sort of, she has been stimulated and has a tendency to depression, and she has been receiving psychological treatment." ”

Zhao Daxi and Ji Lin looked at each other and recalled that Li Xiaohuan had indeed rarely appeared on the screen in the past six months, and there was such a big secret after a long time. Thinking about it, I feel sorry for her, and her husband, who has been with her for many years, suddenly changed his face and no longer listened to her manipulation, but a little depression was still light. One doubt is solved, and another doubt arises.

Ji Lin showed a suspicious expression on her face again: "Who have you entrusted to take care of her, there should be no shortage of people around such a big star to take care of her, right?" ”

An Xinjie was even more embarrassed when she asked the point, Zhao Daxi looked at her expression and knew who sent her, there would be no one else except Zhang Fengshan, as for why Zhang Fengshan would entrust her to take care of his wife, think about the reason is a little mysterious, and it is not surprising with An Xinjie's amazing communication skills.

When Zhao Daxi heard the truth, he took the initiative to relieve her and diverted the topic: "How is Mrs. Zhang now, is it better?" ”

An Anjie showed a sincere smile on his face: "It's much better, I can already communicate with people normally." ”

Zhao Daxi was shocked again when he heard it, listening to her tone, Li Xiaohuan's illness seemed to be not light, and he even lost his ability to communicate with people normally.

An Anjie also quickly put away her smile and sighed softly: "Outsiders look at her and think that she has infinite scenery in front of others, who knows that her life is not easy." ”

Zhao Daxi nodded slightly when he heard this, and Ji Lin complained impetuously: "Sister An, aren't you making trouble for yourself, it's not easy to take care of an emotionally unstable patient, you should have suffered a lot." ”

An Xinjie looked at her delicate demeanor, and pinched her face distressedly: "You don't understand, silly girl." ”

Of course Zhao Daxi understands what Ji Lin doesn't understand, and he has to ask Director An to clap his hands shrewdly, Li Xiaohuan was already very difficult to serve when he was not sick, and his requirements for the quality of life were quite harsh, not to mention that when his mental state was unstable, taking care of her must be an unbearable drudgery for ordinary people, and if he didn't get it, he would be beaten and scolded by her.

But Anxin Jie did the opposite, and at this time he took the initiative to post it, endure the suffering that ordinary people can't bear, and suffer the sins that ordinary people can't bear, but it's really a shortcut to promotion. It is conceivable that if she takes good care of Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Fengshan will have to remember her a great favor whether she is willing or not, and this debt will have to be remembered for a lifetime.

The more Zhao Daxi thought about it, the more he admired Anxinjie, among the women he had seen in his two lives combined, she was undoubtedly the most powerful when it came to forbearance, and the endurance of this beauty reminded people of her performance in bed, and even a little masochistic and morbid.

Ji Lin beside him thought seriously for a while, and also admired: "Sister An, you are so powerful." ”

An Anjie was praised by her, but showed an embarrassed expression, and her wine strength was surging, and her face showed an abnormal flush.

At night, the breezy bedroom.

An Xinjie doesn't know how long she hasn't been touched by a man, and as soon as she is touched by a man's big hand, the spring tide is flooding, and she even takes the initiative a little frantically. Zhao Daxi was comfortable in her heart and let her sensation on herself, and her big hand touched her slippery waist that had lost a lot of weight to help her get satisfaction in herself. Just looking at her body that is a lot thinner than before, you know that she has suffered a lot in order to take care of Li Xiaohuan.

An Xinjie was presumptuous for a while, and was very dissatisfied with his attitude of not investing, and made a coquettish and disgusting look come over, Zhao Daxi was so excited by her presumptuous coquettishness that he reluctantly turned her around, and cut her hands backwards. An Anjie was twisted by his arm and first groaned in pain, and then the snow-white tender flesh on his body was flushed with a shocking flush.

Late night time, bedroom.

Zhao Daxi hugged his soft and delicate body that he had not seen for a long time, and still spoke with a straight face: "You can go wherever you want to be an official, and I can arrange it for you to go to Zhejiang or Beijing." ”

An Anjie's whole body was drenched in sweat, but her expression was very excited: "I am very content with your words, but my interpersonal relationships are in the province, what can you do when you are transferred to Beijing?" ”

Zhao Daxi gently pinched her soft and tender meat, and naturally insisted: "I have a good relationship with Wu Jiafeng now, so I should be able to arrange a good position for you." ”

An Anjie was obviously a little moved, but she still sighed: "You may not believe me when I say this, I don't take care of Sister Xiaohuan all to appease Secretary Zhang, I really think she is quite pitiful." ”

Zhao Daxi also knew that she was telling the truth, maybe she saw something in common with Li Xiaohuan, and after a little hesitation, she stopped insisting, Mrs. Zhang was not thin on him, since An Anjie had the heart to pull her in danger, he really had no reason not to allow it. At this time, his mind suddenly changed, but he felt that Zhang Fengshan was a little pathetic, and he drove his wife crazy for an illusory ideal, why bother.

Thinking of himself a few years ago, he was also embattled for an unrealistic ideal, but he could also understand Zhang Fengshan's mood at the moment. At this time, he suddenly couldn't raise the slightest hatred for Zhang Fengshan, this person knew that he couldn't do it, and his courage was still admirable to put aside his position.

When I asked about Li Xiaohuan's condition again, I kissed him with peace of mind, and her demeanor was much more relaxed: "The doctor said that her most difficult period has passed, and she should be able to perform on stage in three or two months. ”

Zhao Daxi can also understand that this is the price of marrying into a wealthy family, it is too tiring to always greet people with a smile, and normal people are also driven crazy.

With a soft heart, she happily sent out an invitation: "It's not good for her to stay in the hospital all the time, you can ask her when you go back, if you are willing to go abroad to play for a few days, uh, she is still Ziqi's godmother after all." ”

An Xinjie was stunned for a while when she heard this, and then she couldn't help but giggle insolently for a while, and then she remembered that there was such a family. Zhao Daxi couldn't help laughing after being rubbed by her for a while, and said in his heart that this family is really recognizable, it is too emotional, it can be seen that the world is impermanent, and no one can expect what will happen tomorrow.

An Xinjie laughed for a while and easily agreed: "Okay, I'll ask her when I go back, but it's very difficult, Secretary Zhang may not agree." ”

After Zhao Daxi thought about it in his heart, please pat her round fragrant shoulder and smile confidently: "Don't worry, he will agree." ”

An Anjie knew that he had always been deep and wise, and took the opportunity to rub in his arms for a while, unwilling to waste the bitter * night. The next day at noon, Anxin Jie had already taken a plane back to China, Zhao Daxi touched his sore waist and coughed lightly, still reminiscing about last night's series of battles for a long time. After a while, Ji Lin came in from outside, and his pretty face turned inexplicably red when he was watching the house, and Zhao Daxi moved his fingers twice, considering his physical condition, he could only touch her again at night.

Ji Lin poured him a glass of water with a blushing face, and suddenly took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, Zhao Daxi hurriedly hugged her tightly, and quickly took pity on her for a while. After receiving a call from An Xinjie that night, Zhang Fengshan nodded and promised to let her accompany Li Xiaohuan to New Jersey to meet her grandson, and also applied for a tourist passport, promising to let his wife go to the United States to relax.

A few days later, in New Jersey, Zhao's house.

The Zhao family was shocked when they saw Mrs. Zhang, although Li Xiaohuan was carefully dressed, his face was still difficult to see and scary, and he had lost weight several times, although his complexion was very poor, his spirit was still normal. At least he speaks like a normal person, but his voice is a little weak. Wang Chen was the most worrying one when he saw her like this, his eyes were red and he almost cried, Zhao Daxi thought of the harmonious relationship between their sisters, and his nose was a little sour.

Fortunately, after the rain, Lin Haicao is also a very good-hearted person, and he takes care of Mrs. Zhang considerately, and he and Wang Chen put down everything at hand to accompany her around.

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