Volume 1 Township

In late summer and early autumn, the sun is still scorching. The streets of Lubei County are as cold as water, and the sparse pedestrians are like swimming fish, bubbling coldly, and soon disappearing.

After Yang Jun came to Lubei County, I don't know if it was because Wang Zijun's slap was loud enough, or for some other reason, it seemed a little low-key. Every day, in addition to sitting in the office and thinking quietly, the rest of the work is to do some research work at various entrances. However, he is so low-key, the position of the number one leader of the county party committee is clearly there after all, in Xiao Zidong's words, Chen Luyao is already like a fly seeing rot, and he can't wait to rush forward to cater to him.

The secretary of the county party committee and the deputy secretary of the organization are really a powerful combination, and compared with this combination, Sun Guoliang's wait-and-see attitude can undoubtedly be regarded as a good sign.

Lying on Mo Xiaobei's uáng, Wang Zijun held his cheeks with both hands, looking at Mo Xiaobei sitting in front of the computer, while figuring out the current political situation in Lubei County. More than a month has passed, and Wang Zijun gently muttered about this time, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Seeing that Mo Xiaobei ignored him for a long time, Prince Jun Suo was lying on uáng and pretended to sleep. After lying on his stomach for a while, his eyelids began to be heavy, and soon closed automatically as if the curtain ended, and at the last moment when he wanted to doze off, he was still thinking badly, and when it was time to eat lunch, he just waited, waiting for this Mo Xiaobei to call him, he thought, when Mo Xiaobei came to wake him up, he didn't say a word, he started first, and he had to hold this girl in his arms, even if she was a stone, she had to be burned by his enthusiasm

Stretching his arms slightly, Wang Zijun felt that his whole body was extremely comfortable, but when he opened his eyes sleepily, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him: Mo Xiaobei was sitting not far from him reading a book silently, and he actually lay on this girl's uáng and slept until the afternoon.

I fell asleep and watched this whole thing I came to communicate with my future wife, I should have cherished the time like gold, why did I really do it at this critical moment, I was going to take a nap, why did I fall asleep in a daze? Thinking about it like this, the county magistrate Wang Da was a little ashamed of himself, and muttered embarrassedly: "I stayed up late for the past two days, and I fell asleep as soon as I lay down."

"yes, I know." Mo Xiaobei turned his head and smiled at Wang Zijun, not feeling that he was offending himself by taking a nap on his own uáng.

Looking at Mo Xiaobei's casual expression, Wang Zijun suddenly felt a little frustrated, and an evil thought stabbed Secretary Wang, and he couldn't help but take the initiative to say: "Your cabinet mén, I just helped you close it." ”

In Secretary Wang's opinion, no matter how cold Mo Xiaobei was, he should have reacted at this time, but Mo Xiaobei just glanced up at him and continued to read her book. This made Wang Zijun a little discouraged, this girl's emotional intelligence still needs to be further developed.

I got up by myself, washed my face, and listened to Mo Xiaobei: "When it was almost noon, I saw that you were sleeping soundly and couldn't bear to call you, are you hungry?" When I'm hungry, I go to the cafeteria to ask for it. ”

Looking at Mo Xiaobei's concerned look, Wang Zijun's heart was much more comfortable, he walked straight back, leaned over to support her desktop with one hand, and put the other hand on the back of the chair, unfolded a gesture of embrace, and said affectionately, I will eat whatever you eat at noon.

Mo Xiaobei is still wearing a military uniform today, but he has an unprecedented black and white striped silk scarf around his neck.

Mo Xiaobei saw that Wang Zijun was smiling badly, his arms were crooked and his eyes were full of defense and challenge, so he quickly stood up from the chair and said, "You villain, don't make any more trouble, okay?" ”

To be precise, it was Mo Xiaobei's shy and angry voice that suddenly sent out the potential hope in Wang Zijun's heart

The plot of LNG comics often happens at an unexpected moment, these days with Mo Xiaobei, Wang Zijun always feels that he is always in a passive position, this cold and arrogant and beautiful girl is shrouded in a mystery, as if she is not brave enough to take risks, she can't find a unique scenery.

Mo Xiaobei was a little caught off guard, Wang Zijun had already pulled her out of the chair and held her in his arms. Mo Xiaobei shouted a villain in annoyance, as if her tongue had not yet fully adapted to the pronunciation of the name before it became entangled with the tongue that had reached into her mouth. Or maybe Mo Xiaobei's shout was just shouted in his heart, looking weak and pitiful. She thought that she would struggle desperately, resist desperately, shout, fight, in short, she was not sure of Wang Zijun's desperate support. There was no time left for her to refuse, not a second. She could feel a taut string in her heart snap loudly in an instant

At such a moment, Wang Zijun unceremoniously restrained Mo Xiaobei, and she was immersed in his heat. His hand was in a place he shouldn't have been, he should have made her angry, but her anger was slowly melting in his heat, her thin arms couldn't restrain him at all, the sense of distance was getting out of control inch by inch, this guy was very brave and frank, all that power was used where it should be.

It wasn't until Wang Zijun's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time that Mo Xiaobei came out of the crook of his arm. Wang Zijun reluctantly answered the phone, it was Cai Chenbin who called, and asked if he needed to answer him.

At that moment, Wang Zijun was a little angry, and shouted at the mobile phone: "You are idle and bored, and you won't play by yourself?" I'm not a slave owner, so I can't tie you up every day, can I? With that, he hung up.

Mo Xiaobei looked at this man who was disturbed, and felt a little gloating in his heart, fortunately this life-saving call came, otherwise, this guy would not be able to spare himself.

After the marriage, Mo Xiaobei's fantasies grew crazy every day, and sometimes he felt proud, different, and happy. When I think of Wang Zijun, heaven is open to her, and a holy light envelops her equally holy feelings. This young man is unique, unique, every word and every look he says has a hint to her, what he says is this, what he actually says is the other, and what he sends to each other is a password that others can't understand, only himself and him tacitly know each other, which makes her feel that this man is interesting. She even felt that the life of the past twenty years or so was not as rich and fulfilling as it is now, and to herself, he was the sun.

The two of them were speechless for a while. Wang Zijun smiled playfully: "Girl, it's not a good thing to be hungry, if you don't let me eat you, then let's go out to eat something."

For Wang Zijun's hippie smile, Mo Xiaobei's face turned red, and his little hands pretended to hit him, but he was grabbed by Wang Zijun. kissed Mo Xiaobei's smooth forehead, and the two of them walked out one after the other.

Because Cai Chenbin has already gone back, the matter of finding jiātong tools naturally falls on Mo Xiaobei.

It should be a partial motorcycle, thinking of Mo Xiaobei driving a partial motorcycle to see his appearance, Wang Zijun couldn't help but have a little more guess. The facts were quickly verified, and Mo Xiaobei really rode a red motorcycle over, but this motorcycle was two-wheeled, not three. Wang Zijun subconsciously mō his nose, that look was really a bit narcissistic.

"I'll do it." Wang Zijun looked at the motorcycle and walked over quickly, Mo Xiaobei did not object to Wang Zijun's proposal, and directly pushed the motorcycle to Wang Zijun.

After a brief familiarization, Wang Zijun drove the motorcycle with the black smoke constantly spewing towards the outside of the barracks. Under the autumn breeze, Wang Zijun, who had not ridden a motorcycle for many days, felt that there was a different taste.

Mo Xiaobei sat sideways in the back. Wang Zijun carefully reminded her, girl, you have to hold me tight, be careful to throw you down, I am busy every day, but I don't have time to wait for you

"Crow's mouth" Mo Xiaobei rolled Wang Zijun's eyes widely, and slapped him on the shoulder shyly. But I listened to him. The long hair that was scattered fluttered in the wind, and the strands of hair swept like a child's hand, gently caressing Wang Zijun's skin, and Wang Zijun intuitively felt that the velvet má on the back of his neck was trembling with happiness.

Wang Zijun said a few words loudly, but in exchange for Mo Xiaobei's answer, Secretary Wang changed his words and said: "Mo Xiaobei, do you know what our current appearance looks like in Journey to the West?" ”

"Like what?" Wang Zijun's rhetorical question immediately aroused Mo Xiaobei's interest.

"Like Tang Seng being arrested again." After Wang Zijun finished saying word by word, he began to drive with full attention. However, Mo Xiaobei behind him said solemnly: "Villain, you are not like that stupid monk, you are much stronger than him"

Listening to such a superb answer, Wang Zijun was a little dizzy, but in the end, in order to drive well, he still didn't faint.

The motorcycle stopped at the Zhaojia Braised Noodle Restaurant in the west of the city, this small restaurant mén noodles are not big, but the braised noodles are particularly authentic, when Wang Zijun is fine, he likes to eat a bowl of braised noodles here.

It's past dinner, and there aren't too many customers in the restaurant. If it was before, this restaurant should have closed a long time ago, but since the opening of Anlu Highway, many drivers passing by here have extended the opening hours of this restaurant a lot.

"Oh, big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you busy with work this time?" As soon as the proprietress of the Zhao family's braised noodle restaurant saw Wang Zijun, her eyes lit up, and under normal circumstances, her customers here are fixed. Most of the diners are those who run freight or long-distance buses from north to south, and they are used to talking and doing things rudely. Under this premise, Wang Zijun, a delicate and kind-speaking guest, naturally has a lot of favorability from the proprietress .

For the enthusiasm of the proprietress, Wang Zijun has long been commonplace, and he doesn't feel anything, but Mo Xiaobei, who was following him, frowned unconsciously.

The proprietress also found Mo Xiaobei standing behind Wang Zijun at this time, and secretly said in her heart, sure enough, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. This young man looks silent, and he actually hooked up with such a beautiful girl, and he is also an NV soldier, so he should pay attention to him in the future.

Although I wanted to pay attention to Wang Zijun in my heart, in my heart, this proprietress felt that she was a little willing, as if she could have something with this young man, it should also be a memorial memory, right?

"Brother, what do you want to eat, I'll quickly ask Brother Kai to make it for you." The proprietress let Wang Zijun and the two of them to a position adjacent to the window, and said with a smile.

"Two bowls of noodles, a soft fried shrimp, a roasted bean curd, a garlic stewed vermicelli, and a ...... By the way, we don't want ròu, right? Or, another stir-fried kidney beans? Wang Zijun glanced at Mo Xiaobei and asked cautiously.

There were a lot of times when he played jiā with Mo Xiaobei, and Wang Zijun suddenly remembered that he didn't know what this girl liked to eat, but he only remembered that the last time he ate in the capital, this girl swept away her gentle appearance, and snatched up a table of dishes with him. In desperation, I had to ask her again.

"Okay." The proprietress just promised to leave, but was stopped by Mo Xiaobei and said, "Remove the last dish and come back to the pot, the taste should be a little spicy." ”

Looking at the proprietress who left with the order menu, Wang Zijun was secretly happy in his heart, and sighed in his heart, what is his daughter-in-law fù distressed, how does this girl know my taste? Could it be that this girl is just cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she has already found her own house to inquire about this problem? Hey, if you want to eat or home-cooked meals, if you want to wear coarse cloth clothes, you know the cold and the hot and get married.

Before he could say a word of thanks, he heard Mo Xiaobei stretch his head and whispered: "Wait a while, you can eat the three dishes you ordered, and I will eat the one myself, so you don't have to be embarrassed." ”

Wang Zijun looked at the serious Mo Xiaobei, and said secretly in his heart, what are I embarrassed about, I am a ròu food ìng animal, no, no, no, ròu food ìng human.

"Brother Quan, when this project is completed, you can invite your brothers to be happy, who will make you rich." Seven or eight people came out of the small private room of the hotel, all dressed in uā whistles, and at the front was a man in his twenties, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick at this time, and smiled contentedly after listening to this person's flattery.

"Little Liuzi, you are a fucking toad at the bottom of the well, and the standard is too low, when did your brother Quan treat the brothers badly? Don't worry, as soon as this project is completed, I will take my buddies to Anyi City to eat, drink and have fun," the man said casually while picking his teeth.

"Anyi City? Brother Quan, that's really good, but I heard that the little girl in Xintiandi is called a water spirit, hehe, this time with you as the east, you can finally try it. The young man named Xiao Liuzi shook his long bangs, with eager anticipation in his eyes.

"Look at your little bit of energy" Brother Quan stretched out his hand and dusted the head of the little sixth son, then smiled and walked out of the room, at this time, he saw Mo Xiaobei sitting next to Wang Zijun at a glance, and a startling light appeared in his eyes