330 yù Hope of the Pulp (Seeking Push and Harvest)

The evil prince Jun blushed and gasped, and continued to tenaciously occupy the great mountains and rivers of Zhang Lùjia.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen Qin Hongjin for a few days, maybe it's because there is a kind of resentment and suppression in my heart, Wang Zijun took Zhang Lùjia's mouth into his mouth, he is not a kiss, he is a kiss, he is sighing, sucking bone marrow like a marrow, nòng Zhang Lùjia feels that his wisps are going to be sucked up by this guy who gives a little sunshine, this shameless one, why don't you let go......

Wang Zijun reversed his usual dodging performance, and he moaned coquettishly one after another. This made Wang Zijun very surprised and very happy. In fact, Zhang Lùjia has been a barren piece of land since the divorce, and when she was extremely hungry and thirsty, Wang Zijun's unusually brave performance was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow and helping others. Zhang Lùjia never expected that this man, who had been thinking about him since he was a child, could actually make himself live more like an NV person

After calming down, Wang Zijun and Zhang Lùjia lay side by side on the uáng, like two satisfied fish, lazily floating on the water. Zhang Lùjia tilted his head, glanced at Wang Zijun, and asked embarrassedly, if Tianxin knows, what should I do?

Wang Zijun said with a big grin, Actually, I think you have been thinking about it for several years, and I didn't want to make a mistake today, but you poked my heart through all of a sudden, and I had no choice but to serve the people

Zhang lùjia pretended to be angry, beat him in front of him, and said coquettishly, is there such a service for the people? Suddenly felt that this was the time when Wang Zijun was depressed, and he shouldn't use this to discourage him, so he hurriedly took a deep sip on Wang Zijun's iōng bore with his mouth, and then said: "Zijun, even if you want to slap Chen Hude, you can't use the table to get angry, I hurt your hand, I still feel distressed." ”

Wang Zijun hugged his soft and boneless delicate body, and he felt it again, he gently stroked the ** that was close to his body, and said lightly: "I knocked on the table, not to hit Chen Hude, but because I thought of a plan to solve Chen Hude's false accusation, I was so excited just now"

Zhang Lùjia never thought that Wang Zijun would give her such an answer, thinking that when she resolutely threw herself into her arms just now, she thought that he was too distressed, she didn't feel a burst of shame, and she didn't care about asking Wang Zijun what he could do, the whole person was like a swimming snake, and quickly got up from uáng.

At this time, Wang Zijun felt indescribably relaxed in his heart, as if he came out of the sauna and released the excess jīng power accumulated on his body, as if he had removed a big burden. If it was because he was passive when he hugged Zhang Lùjia, then now, that passivity has completely disappeared, replaced by indescribable happiness. This was given to him by Zhang Lùjia's body. Zhang lùjia's body is too sensible, uneven and convex, the big place is big, the small place is small, plump but not bloated, mature but not old. Moreover, the two of them cooperate seamlessly and have a lot of tacit understanding, as if they are naturally the most suitable for mandarin ducks to play in the water.

Feeling the twisting of his body under him, Wang Zijun couldn't calm down, he was always in a state of excitement, and between the movements of his hands, he couldn't help but press on Zhang Lùjia's body again.

"You guy...... Hmm...... "Zhang Lùjia didn't expect Wang Zijun to come again, although she hadn't been with a man for four or five years, she thought she had become a dry desert, but she didn't expect that Wang Zijun was like an oasis, surrounded by herself all at once

Compared with the madness just now, this time it seems to be gentle and drizzly, but it makes Wang Zijun enjoy all the gentleness. After reaching the high level of Ling Yiù again and again, Wang Zijun finally knew the reason why this sister took the initiative to push him down from Zhang Lùjia's mouth, and at the moment when he felt a little funny, Wang Zijun felt Zhang Lùjia's deep affection for him.

Wang Zijun thought to himself that he was not a veteran of seducing the good family, so he didn't have to worry about this, and when Zhang Lùjia got married again in the future, he would not find traces of being moved by himself from her. Thank God for having considered this issue in the creation of man, in order to protect the interests of men, God made men's bodies seamless, and no matter how much they tossed others, they could not find out. What's more, Zhang Lùjia is already divorced, and Wang Zijun doesn't have to have any psychological burden.

"Sister lùjia, I love you." A soft whisper came out of Wang Zijun's mouth, making the hearts of the two people stick tightly together. And Zhang Lùjia, under the gentleness of Wang Zijun, completely turned into a ball of mud.

"Zijun, have you really thought of a way?" Once again, the wind blew away, and Zhang Lùjia, who was already soaked with sweat all over his body, looked like he had no strength even to lift his fingers, but he was still supporting his body, and asked Wang Zijun with concern.

The palm of his hand gently stroked Zhang Lùjia's slender hands, and Wang Zijun smiled lightly and said: "Sister Lù Jia is relieved, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth, this matter, he is not mine" Between words, he kissed Zhang Lùjia's coquettish face fiercely, and then gently said the plan he thought of.

Zhang Lùjia straightened up unconsciously, like two iōng parts hanging upside down from golden bells, gently rubbing Wang Zijun's iōng bore, and she looked as if she had not noticed this at all. Thinking of Zhang Lù Jia's childhood love of shyness, Wang Zijun, who enjoyed this feeling very much, in order to be able to enjoy it for a while, he could only endure the jī movement in his heart and slowly tell the calculation in his heart.

"So that's the case, I really don't know how your head grows, it's good for people to come up with one of these things, I didn't expect you to think so much at once. However, if such a good thing is only taken out and debated with Chen Hude, it is really a bit too much. Gently towards Wang Zijun's face, Zhang Lùjia's eyes flashed with a faint light: "I don't think it's better like this......"

The night of the party school was very quiet, but the family home after the party school was lively. As one of the authorities on the economics of the party school, Chen Hude lives in a small villa in the expert building, with two and a half floors and a balcony, which is more than 200 square meters, and the accommodation conditions are much better than ordinary teachers such as Zhang Lùjia.

When he returned home from the party school, Chen Hude's face was calm, nodded to his wife who had retired from the Finance Department, and walked into his study. In the past, Chen Hude would practice calligraphy leisurely when he returned to the study, but now when he picks up the pen, he will think of that face full of vitality.

This face was like a needle, stabbing Chen Hude fiercely in his heart, making him feel very uncomfortable. If he used to be mainly guilty of Wang Zijun, then now he is mainly afraid of the owner of this face.

That's right, it's just that I'm afraid that as a well-known professor in the party school, I don't know how many county magistrates and mayor-level figures have taught in my life, speaking of a young county-level cadre, he really doesn't take him to heart, but how can this young cadre's face make him a little instinctively afraid?

"Is this move too dangerous?" I don't know how this thought appeared in his heart, and the moment this thought appeared, he subconsciously shook his head and quickly rejected his idea, it was really ridiculous to suffer from such gains and losses

I can't do anything else, but in the theory, it's a word, and it's fully capable of putting him in a situation from which he can't recover, what about the young county magistrate? As long as this basin is buckled on his body, even if he wants to turn over, I am afraid it will not be possible to do it in three or five years, and even if he exerts more force, this stain will become a shadow that will accompany him for the rest of his life.

"Exert force, you must exert force" Chen Hude, who had made up his mind, unconsciously stood up from the chair.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Chen Hude's eldest son served as the director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, although he did not have much power, but he lived a leisurely life in the province. If you want to talk about department-level cadres, they are the top existence in the county, but in the provincial party committee organs, department-level cadres are nothing at all.

The thirty-five-year-old eldest son Chen Zhengyu is the pride of Chen Hude, but Chen Hude is not very optimistic about the future development of the eldest son. Over the years, Chen Hude himself has not known how many department-level cadres like Chen Zhengyu have been stuck in the hurdle of department-level cadres, and finally boiled from young cadres to old cadres, and then retired gloomily.

If the son wants to get out of this encirclement, he can only go down, if it is a flat adjustment, Chen Hude believes that it is not a problem to rely on his own relationship, but Chen Hude is not ready to be leveled, he wants to arrange another level for his son.

His eyes fell on the eldest son's face, although Chen Zhengyu was very calm, Chen Hude still saw a trace of urgency on the eldest son's face. Although he tried his best to cover it up, he didn't completely cover it up.

"Well, let's eat." Chen Hude raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the study.

Chen Zhengyu hesitated for a moment, but asked when Chen Hude was about to walk to the entrance of the mén, "Dad, how is that matter?" ”

"All the best." Chen Hude paused and said softly. He didn't turn his head, but his face was not as relaxed as he said, and the face of the young deputy county magistrate named Wang Zijun kept flashing in front of his eyes.

Chen Zhengyu's worried expression disappeared in an instant, and he slammed his hands and said: "It's really good Dad, today the Cadres Department of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee greeted me and asked me to prepare well, the list of cadres who will go down to the temporary post this time has been decided, and I am there." ”

"Well, then perform well, this time the opportunity is rare, and going down to the temporary position can not only improve one level, but also bring you a valuable qualification." Chen Hude nodded lightly and said in a deep voice.

"I won't let you down." Chen Zhengyu walked over and grabbed Chen Hude's hand, and said with a solemn expression.

Chen Hude smiled, turned his head, he glanced at Chen Zhengyu twice and said, "I am still more relieved that you are doing things." In the same way, your dad does something, you just wait. ”

The father and son laughed and came to the dinner table, where the meal had been laid out, not only with fish and ròu, but also with a bottle of Moutai with the image of Feitian. After Chen Zhengyu waited for Chen Hude to sit down, he quickly unscrewed the wine bottle and said, "Dad, let's drink less." ”

Chen Hude picked up the half-filled wine glass, smiled at Chen Zhengyu and said, "Come, let's make this glass, our family wishes you a prosperous journey in advance." ”

Under Chen Hude's leadership, Chen Hude's wife and Chen Zhengyu's wife and son also picked up the drinks in front of them and joined in the celebration. The family was in this celebration, which can be described as a joy.

As an intellectual, Chen Hude has a very good grasp of himself, although he is very happy, but he only drinks three taels of wine. But that's it, after eating, he also felt a feeling of wanting to fly.

"Dad, I heard that Secretary Nie is going to visit the young cadres in two days." After leaving the dining table and returning to the study, the father and son were talking while drinking tea, because there were only father and son in the room, so they didn't have so many scruples when they talked.

"Not bad." Chen Hude drank the fragrant tea in the cup and said leisurely.

"They hope that Dad, you can make a contribution when Secretary Nie comes to inspect." Chen Zhengyu picked up the purple sand teapot and poured a cup of tea for Chen Hude, his voice was a little worried.

Chen Hude's hand trembled, but this tremor was very slight, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't pay attention to it. When the secretary of the provincial party committee inspected the youth cadre class, it was definitely to destroy this person

The plagiarism incident of a young cadre is unlikely to reach the ears of the secretary of the provincial party committee, and this kind of thing, even if the party school deals with it, will not be publicized everywhere. If someone covers it, in three or five years, it may slowly become a big thing and a small thing.

However, once it is connected with the secretary of the provincial party committee, it is a great event. As the leader of the mountain province, Nie Hejun, secretary of the provincial party committee, attracts the attention of cadres of all sizes in the province at any time, once this kind of thing is exposed in front of Nie Hejun, not to mention how Nie Hejun will react, this matter alone will spread throughout the province in an instant, and reach the ears of every large and small cadre.

And this kind of influence is so great that it is simply putting people to death, and there is no way to live after them

Seeing his father fall into a deep depression, Chen Zhengyu's eyes had a trace of eagerness, he put the purple sand teapot down, took a step towards Chen Hude, and his forehead jumped up and Lao Gao said: "Dad, people agreed, saying that this time I will go down and bring me a member of the Standing Committee." ”

When Chen Zhengyu didn't say this, Chen Hude had already agreed to this arrangement by default in his heart, not because he was ruthless, but because this young man was too scruples. And this feeling made him instinctively have a desire to kill Wang Zijun.

"Well, let's do it." Chen Hude gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. After Chen Hude made this decision, neither father nor son spoke much, but in their eyes, there was a trace of cruel poison at this time......

"Sister lùJia, I don't have anyone here, what's wrong with you staying?" In a corner of the Party School's family courtyard, although Wang Zijun and Zhang Lùjia looked the same as before, but at this time, the two of them didn't know how much closer they were than before.

When the clock struck nine times, although he was already tired and soft, Zhang Lùjia still insisted on putting on his clothes and walked out of Wang Zijun's dormitory. Wang Zijun naturally couldn't let Zhang Lùjia go back alone, so he had to put on clothes to send Zhang Lùjia. After the two had a simple meal in a small restaurant at the entrance of the party school, Wang Zijun accompanied Zhang Lùjia towards her house in the party school.

Although Zhang Lùjia had rejected him several times, Wang Zijun still couldn't help but persuade softly. Under Wang Zijun's voice that seemed to be full of magic power, Zhang Lùjia, who was like a peach about to overflow with juice, gritted his teeth tightly and shook his head gently.

"There are too many people here who know us, and it's not good if there are rumors."

Zhang Lùjia's crisp voice was like a happy bird, extremely moving, she looked at Wang Zijun a little depressed, and quickly reached out to pat Wang Zijun's palm, as if persuading the younger brother's sister: "I am naturally not afraid, but Zijun, you are different, you have a great future, you should not capsize in a trivial matter."

Wang Zijun listened to these words that implied no friendship, and he didn't know what to do for a while, he knew very well what the most basic requirements of an NV person were, and a sense of guilt rose in his heart.

"Sister lùjia, I'm sorry." Wang Zijun gently looked at the delicate in front of him, and his voice was full of sincerity.

"Giggles, fool, how can my sister care about this? As long as you are good to your sister, your sister will be content. "Zhang Lùjia, who was still a little shy just now, how could he not know the guilt of Wang Zijun yù saying that he was still resting, although he was overjoyed to pierce this layer of window paper with Wang Zijun, but after all, there were some small regrets.

This person is someone else's husband sooner or later. As a member of the Zhang family, how could she not know the news that Wang Zijun was going to get married at the end of the year? Although it is a pity, Zhang Lùjia is not jealous, she feels that she is not worthy of Wang Zijun at all, and being able to maintain this relationship with Wang Zijun is her greatest happiness and great contentment.

The two of them looked at each other, and for a while they were stupid there, but fortunately, there were few pedestrians in the family courtyard in winter, and no one passed by at this moment.

The sound of someone coughing and soothing the staircase lamp sounded from the corridor not far away, and Wang Zijun and Zhang Lùjia woke up from their intoxication. The two of them glanced at each other in the dim light, and they both saw a hint of sweetness in each other's eyes. However, seeing someone walk out of the family courtyard, Zhang Lù Jia Yila, who was in a panic, hid behind a row of uā trees.

Compared with Zhang Lùjia, Wang Zijun was much calmer, but when he looked at the uā tree that was close to each other like a wall, he also hid in it, and took the opportunity to hug Zhang Lùjia's slender waist tightly in his arms