Wang Guohua moved his Adam's apple with difficulty, but he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Chu Chu asked, a little worried in his heart. Wang Guohua shook the cigarette and said, "Your grandfather is amazing." ”

Chu Chu knew what the problem was, lowered his head and mixed his hands together, twisted a few times and said in a low voice: "I am my own." ”

Wang Guohua sighed softly and said, "Thank you!" Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner. ”

Chu Chu endured it, and finally couldn't help it, and said loudly: "I have met Liu Ling, in the United States." ”

Wang Guohua stood up and sat back heavily, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Soon Wang Guohua smiled easily: "How is she?" Hehe, let's go, talk as you go. As he spoke, Wang Guohua stood up and left, and Chu Chu clearly saw that his shoulders were shaking slightly.

Chu Chu regretted it and felt that he was too cruel. For this result, Wang Guohua had already prepared in his heart, but when he really came, he still felt a pain in his heart.

Lunch was eaten casually in the hotel restaurant, and Wang Guohua behaved normally during the meal, but he ate a little fast, and the dishes on the table did not move much. Anyway, this made Chu Chu's worries less a lot, Wang Guohua sent Chu Chu back to the door of the room to say goodbye, Chu Chu entered the room and saw the cigarette left on the table, and when he chased it out, he saw a scene that made her feel distressed.

Wang Guohua walked very slowly, his body kept shaking slightly, and when he reached the end of the corridor, he suddenly fell. Chu Chu looked at the indescribable sourness in his heart, and trotted to catch up.

Wang Guohua, who was sitting on the floor, felt very tired, tired like never before. Rebirth has changed a lot, but there are still many things that remain the same. When Chu Chu's hand fell on his shoulder, Wang Guohua raised his head and smiled at her, and this smile was like a knife carving in Chu Chu's heart.

Chu Chu has never seen a person smile so sourly, either anything else, it is sour, especially the eyes, which are stubborn and distressing. Silently, Chu Chu stretched out his hand to pull Wang Guohua up, handed him the cigarette and whispered, "I'm sorry!" ”

Wang Guohua smiled silently, took the cigarette and left, this time the steps were not so heavy. Chu Chu opened his mouth to stop him, but finally chose to be silent. Chu Chu believes that this man is very strong, it must be like this.

Wang Guohua wandered aimlessly on the streets, and everything around him seemed to be non-existent. After walking for a while, Wang Guohua got tired, sat under a tree on the side of the road, took out a cigarette, lit one, and smoked slowly. After a while, the dullness in Wang Guohua's chest gradually dissipated, and when he stood up and was about to stretch out his hand to stop the taxi, a Santana stopped in front of him.

"Leader, why are you sitting here?" What appeared in the car window was Ge Xiaomei's smiling face, and when he saw Wang Guohua's expression clearly, Ge Xiaomei also frowned. It looks normal, but there is something unclear between the eyebrows.

Wang Guohua then remembered that when he came out, he was in Li Yifeng's car. Stretching out his hand to open the door, Wang Guohua pretended to smile relaxedly: "The car has been requisitioned!" ”

Ge Xiaomei knew very well that Wang Guohua's car was often borrowed by members of the planning team, and he didn't take it seriously. People are not machines, they work so much every day, how can they not be tired, especially a desperate leader like Wang Guohua, and the city is just like that.

"Leader, where are you going?" Ge Xiaomei asked with a smile, she was going to go to the municipal axe. Encountering the leader halfway, it is natural to give priority to serving the leader.

"Can you find a quiet place, I want to have some drinks." Wang Guohua didn't know how to do it, and felt that it was a good choice to drink some wine now.

It's easy to drink, but it's a bit hard to stay quiet. Ge Xiaomei didn't notice Wang Guohua's expression, and smiled casually: "If you want to be quiet, then you can only go to the house I rented." The old town, the place is out of the way enough. ”

"Okay, it doesn't matter where it is, it's quiet, just have wine." Wang Guohua replied expressionlessly, looking out of the car.

Ge Xiaomei finally realized that Wang Guohua was strange today, but it was not easy to ask, so he simply didn't think about it, turned the head of the car, and drove in the direction of the old city.

There are still two bottles of Wuliangye that were not given away during the Chinese New Year, and the dishes are a bit simple, that is, buy some braised vegetables on the roadside, as well as peanuts. There was still something to be made in the refrigerator, but fortunately, Wang Guohua didn't mean to be too picky, and when Ge Xiaomei went to cook, Wang Guohua had already started pouring himself drinks at the table.

In fact, Wang Guohua didn't care about the taste of the wine at all, he just wanted to find that warm feeling. When Ge Xiaomei came out with two plates of dishes, the two bottles of Wuliangye on the table had already bottomed out. No matter how stupid Ge Xiaomei is, he knows that something is wrong.

"Mayor Wang, drink less, right?" Ge Xiaomei smiled and persuaded him, Wang Guohua already had seven or eight points of wine at this time, and it made sense to say that the wine was sad and even more worried. Ge Xiaomei's smile in front of him turned into Liu Ling in a trance, Wang Guohua smiled and said, "It's here, when did you arrive?" ”

Ge Xiaomei was a little dumbfounded, where is this? When he was worried, Wang Guohua stood up and walked to the big bed in the bedroom, and said to himself: "I'm so tired, get some sleep." Poof, Wang Guohua didn't fall on the bed, but slipped off the bed.

Wang Guohua, who fell to the ground, suddenly snored, and Ge Xiaomei stood on the side, really didn't know what to do. Mayor Wang, what's wrong? Ge Xiaomei didn't understand the truth, but she knew that Wang Guohua must be very uncomfortable now. Wang Guohua has always been calm in front of Ge Xiaomei, and he never messes up, what's wrong today?

Can't look at Wang Guohua sleeping on the floor, Ge Xiaomei squatted down and dragged Wang Guohua to the bed, but he didn't expect Wang Guohua to be quite heavy, and when he fell down, Ge Xiaomei was brought down, and even with the posture, Wang Guohua pressed Ge Xiaomei, and one hand was still pressed on the raised part. Ge Xiaomei didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and her brain was short-circuited for a while, and she was at a loss.

If you just maintain such a posture, forget it, I didn't expect Wang Guohua's hands to be dishonest, and it was not enjoyable to pinch a few times through his clothes, and he actually grabbed it from the neckline to the inside.

Ge Xiaomei couldn't remember the last time this place was contacted by a different surname, maybe because of drinking, Wang Guohua's palms were very hot. A tickling sensation began to spread from the tip to the whole body, and after being stunned for a while, Ge Xiaomei came back to his senses, grabbed his hand and wanted to pull it out but failed, not only failed to pull it out, but because of this move, Wang Guohua's whole person pressed up directly in order to better occupy the mountain.

Ge Xiaomei had no choice but to give up resistance, the strange thing was that Wang Guohua also quieted down, the posture of the two of them did not last long, Wang Guohua's body slid to the side, and he fell asleep completely.

Laboriously pulled out half of the body that was pressed under him, Ge Xiaomei gasped heavily, not because of the pressure, but because of the feeling of heartbeat, and the ** that was aroused.

On the opposite side of the bed is the wardrobe, and in the mirror, Ge Xiaomei saw that his face was as if he had been smeared with rouge, and some juice was overflowing between his legs. Ge Xiaomei covered her face with her hands, ashamed of her reaction.

After being quiet for a while, Ge Xiaomei finally calmed down, helped take off her leather shoes, coat, and covered it with a quilt. Wang Guohua was very quiet after falling asleep, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up slightly, as if something unsatisfactory had happened in his dream.

After sitting for a while, Ge Xiaomei actually felt a little sleepy, looking at Wang Guohua, who was sleeping very quietly on the bed, there should be nothing wrong with his heart. Once this idea was generated, Ge Xiaomei couldn't help but want to sleep, and wanted to sleep next to Wang Guohua for a while.

Wang Guohua in the dream was playing an extracorporeal satisfying game with Liu Ling again, and the feeling of sliding back and forth on the hot and wet surface comfortably made Wang Guohua want to hum. Although there is no real **, it is better than **.

When he reached **, Wang Guohua woke up and opened his eyes to find that it was a dream, but it was not a dream. There was a real hot body in front of him, like a hard-boiled egg that had been shelled.

Wang Guohua was completely dumbfounded!

Ge Xiaomei didn't understand that things would develop to this point, and after sleeping for a while, Ge Xiaomei was woken up by an dishonest hand, and then it became like this. During this period, Ge Xiaomei didn't want to resist, but in the end, after a struggle, she still chose to obey, and she cooperated a few times. The next game made Ge Xiaomei red-faced, his body didn't dare to move, and after a while, Ge Xiaomei waited for that job, but he didn't think about it, but he didn't enter Hong Kong, and he didn't have anything in the end.

"Holy!" When he saw his surroundings clearly, Wang Guohua scolded in a low voice. Ge Xiaomei glanced back when he heard the sound, quickly turned his head and asked in a low voice like a mosquito: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing!" If you don't do it, Wang Guohua feels that she really needs to vent, what kind of serious person is she pretending to be like this? Stretched out his hand to pat Ge Xiaomei's face, and said in a low voice: "You help get it up, let's come again." ”

"Oh!" Ge Xiaomei turned around obediently, knowing what he wanted. After a violent cough, Ge Xiaomei reached out to wipe her tears, looked at Wang Guohua aggrievedly and said, "It's up to my throat." ”

"Turn around!" Wang Guohua suddenly found that he didn't dare to look at her face, Ge Xiaomei turned around meekly, and with a "hmm" sound, he finally completed the contact.

As the sun sets, the plain white curtains are dyed red. Facing the window, Chu Chu looked a little confused. The luggage has been packed, the room has been returned, Chu Chu feels that it is better to go, and there will be a sense of guilt when facing Wang Guohua's words again.

Also in the setting sun, the curtains were dyed red, and the two unobstructed bodies on the bed were next to each other. Wang Guohua was smoking, Ge Xiaomei was holding the ashtray, and looked at him smoking with a satisfied face.

Ge Xiaomei, who once liked petty bourgeoisie, remembered Zhang Ailing's words at this time. All in all, this feeling of satisfaction can make a woman easily overwhelmed physically and mentally.

Wang Guohua seems to have returned to his previous life, the morning after the madness, when two strangers didn't even bother to exchange phone calls and went their separate ways.

(To be continued)