At half past ten o'clock in the evening, as usual, there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the mist as thin as light gauze spread in the room, and in the mist, a body as smooth as jade, wrapped in a warm and fine water line, writhing gently, Zheng Xiuzhen squinted her eyes slightly, and a pair of white and tender little hands were swimming on her body, gently wiping her delicate skin, and her movements were gentle and comfortable.

Turning off the faucet, she evenly applied the shower gel on her body, and slowly rubbed it. On the body, gradually flooded with milky white foam, Zheng Xiuzhen twisted her waist, a pair of delicate little feet moved slowly, the tiredness of the day disappeared without a trace at this moment, she felt extremely comfortable, and couldn't help humming softly, as if forgetting all her troubles.

A few minutes later, she stretched out her white and tender little hand again, twisted the faucet, the water line spilled from her head, and washed away the foam on her body, Zheng Xiuzhen reached out and took a white towel, slowly wiped her body, and then walked to the front of the mirror, brushed off a layer of mist on it, and looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile, with a faint flush on her cheeks.

The body in the mirror is undoubtedly extremely perfect, with exquisite curves, concave and convex, plump and slender, the charming face, the towering breasts, the round and full double peaks, the slender and feminine waist, and the upright fragrance. The buttocks, slender and well-proportioned, are like exquisite sculptures, impeccable.

Time is like an art master, using an invisible carving knife to carve the slightly young girl Tingting into a charming young woman with a charming surname, and her body and body naturally exude a charming and charming style, I am afraid that any man will lose his way in front of this body full of temptation.

Zheng Xiuzhen turned her body slightly, turned her head sideways, squinted at the round shoulders in the mirror, the white jade arms, and the smooth and supple back like satin, and was extremely satisfied, pursed her lips slightly, smiled proudly, put on a pair of black lace panties, took a wide bathrobe, covered her body, changed into a clean towel, wiped her wet hair, and walked out happily.

When she came to the living room, she found that the light was still on in the study, she walked to the door of the study with light steps, and gently pushed the door open, but saw Qin Xiaoming sitting in front of the desk, holding a book, looking at it intently.

Zheng Xiuzhen frowned slightly, tiptoed behind her husband, glanced at it, sighed, and said with a coquettish expression: "Read Marxism-Leninism during the day, and watch thick black at night, are you tired?" ”

Qin Xiaoming smiled slightly, put the book down, stretched his waist, and said lightly: "Xiuzhen, I recently discovered that this Li Zongwu is the real master of Chinese culture, he has thoroughly explained the way of life of the countrymen, this heroes and heroes throughout the ages, emperors and generals, all those who have great achievements, all have a thick face comparable to the city wall, and a black heart like coal. ”

Zheng Xiuzhen smiled, dropped the towel, pinched his shoulders with both hands, and said gently: "Don't just look at this book, Mr. Li also wrote "The Book of Wives" back then, and he once said that if you want to succeed as a man, you must be afraid of your wife. ”

Qin Xiaoming laughed, turned his head and said: "That's right, this is also Mr. Li's original words, but I'm afraid that my wife won't have to learn, I've done a very good job, if there is something dissatisfied, even if you point it out, you must be humble to improve." ”

"No, you did a good job." Zheng Xiuzhen suddenly sighed, as if she was not satisfied with something, but even she couldn't think of what Qin Xiaoming had done well enough, but she faintly felt that she had not been very happy over the years.

She went outside, found a small comb, and returned to the study, where she reclined on the desk, gently combing her hair, her movements were gentle and graceful, graceful and natural, with a little carelessness, but still provocative.

Qin Xiaoming looked up and saw that the soft and loose robe could not cover his wife's seductive curves at all, the delicate and delicate body loomed under the nightgown, and the white and greasy cheeks were also full of redness, looking radiant, and the delicate skin after bathing was even more crystal clear and translucent, with a healthy luster.

However, after staring at it for a long time, an unprecedented feeling of weakness suddenly came to his heart, and Qin Xiaoming's lips twitched. moved, smiled bitterly, lowered his head, flipped through the book of "Thick Black Scripture", and said indifferently: "Xiuzhen, you go back to rest first, I want to finish this book quietly, and I have to write down my experience, and I can't go back until late." ”

Zheng Xiuzhen frowned slightly, glanced at him, put down the comb, and said softly: "Okay, but don't watch too late, be careful of getting tired." ”

"Well, it's okay, now I'm used to staying up late, and lying down too early is easy to lose sleep." Qin Xiaoming took out a tube of signature pens and drew tildes on the page, until the sound of the door closing, he sighed, dropped the pen, picked up the teacup, walked to the window, and said to himself: "When a person is middle-aged, if his waist pole is not hard, he will not be able to stand up anywhere!" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen returned to the bedroom, came to the edge of the bed and sat down, supported her hands, leaned back slightly, lay on the bed, raised a pair of extremely tempting **, kicked up a few times, and then sat up again, shaking her body, and doing her own choreographed fitness.

After ten minutes, until her body was slightly sweating, she stopped, touched the nail polish from the bedside table, and carefully applied it, painting ten cardamom-like beautiful toenails, all dark blue, shiny, and emitting a jewel-like luster.

When she was done, she straightened her legs and stood on her toes, admiring her masterpiece, and could not help but feel extremely satisfied, and after putting away the nail polish, her eyes fell on the leather bag, and she reached over her arm, opened the leather bag, and pulled out the paper from it, read it silently a few times, and then sighed again, and carefully put it back.

"Director Zhou, what is the idea, invite me to a nightclub, just sing and dance, or" Zheng Xiuzhen didn't dare to think about it anymore, reached out to dim the light of the lamp, pulled the corner of the quilt and lay down, frowned slightly, stared at the roof of the shed in a daze, with a look of infinite trouble on her face.

Although the other party is very young, what is written on the note clearly transmits a signal that makes her feel extremely uncomfortable, in fact, in the past few years as a teacher, she has also met many precocious boys, who are hot and hide a lot of content in their eyes when they look at her.

Even, there were boys in the homework book, writing hazy words, ambiguous expressions of emotion, these things, have happened, she also handled it well, without hurting the boy's self-esteem, but also did a good job of grooming.

However, Zhou Jing's situation is much more special, although he is young, he has already participated in the work, he is still the leader of the unit, and he still has to ask the other party for help, how can he solve the problem in front of him without offending Director Zhou, it is indeed a distressing thing.

This matter is very delicate, it is not handled well, it is very likely to affect her husband's future, Zheng Xiuzhen knows very well that what Qin Xiaoming never forgets every day is to get rid of the current predicament as soon as possible and enter the sight of the leader as soon as possible, and this opportunity is rare and should not be missed.

"What should I do?" She put her hand to her mouth, frowned and pondered, thought for a long time, but did not sort out the clue, only felt that her chest was bored, but she could not talk to her husband, which made her feel extremely sad.

Tossing and turning, I couldn't fall asleep, until I was hazy, a little sleepy, but I heard the door being gently pushed open, and in the darkness, Qin Xiaoming walked in, he turned off the lamp, quietly walked to the side of the bed, pulled the quilt and lay down.

Zheng Xiuzhen turned over and said softly: "Xiaoming, I seem to be going to lose sleep." ”

Qin Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "What, it's still a matter of evaluating job titles?" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen sighed, shook her head and said, "No, it's just that I'm a little bored in my heart and want to talk to you." ”

Qin Xiaoming nodded with a smile, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Say it." ”

Zheng Xiuzhen touched her hair and said in a flash: "This afternoon, Director Zhou went to the school and returned the 10,000 yuan. ”

Qin Xiaoming was slightly stunned, hurriedly turned over and sat up, and said nervously: "What's the matter, is it too little?" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen waved her hand and said softly: "No, he said it, it can be done through normal channels, and it can be done without spending money, and the 60,000 yuan seems to be saved." ”

Qin Xiaoming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, lay down with a smile, and said with a relaxed expression: "This is a good thing, you should be happy, how can you be in a bad mood?" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen snorted, grabbed his arm, pillowed it under his head, and whispered: "Xiaoming, do you say that promotion is important, or is it important to have a wife?" ”

Qin Xiaoming sneered, stretched out his right hand, stroked her cheek, and said softly: "Then you still need to ask, of course the wife is important!" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen pursed her lips and said stupidly: "What you actually want to say is that everything is important, right?" ”

Qin Xiaoming nodded with a smile and sighed: "Xiuzhen, you still know me best, but there is no way, either you don't enter the officialdom, since you come in, you have to make a name for yourself, the hierarchy in the officialdom is too clear, you also hope that your husband can raise his eyebrows, not just nod and say hello when he sees someone, right?" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen nodded and whispered: "Yes, so, we must seize this opportunity." ”

Qin Xiaoming smiled slightly, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and said confidently: "As long as Director Zhou is willing to help, this matter must not be wrong, I really didn't expect that he would have such a close relationship with Jinghu Group, that Mr. Wei's face is too big, and even Secretary Li of the Municipal Party Committee has to buy it." ”

Zheng Xiuzhen touched her white chin and was silent for a while before she said faintly: "Although the money is returned, this favor always has to be returned, I thought about it, Ming'er and Xiaoqian went to the street to buy some gifts and send them to Director Zhou." ”

Qin Xiaoming yawned, turned to the side, and said disappreciatively: "Okay, these things, you and Xiaoqian can discuss them, don't be too stingy, when it is developed, this little money will be earned back soon." ”

"Got it." Zheng Xiuzhen was silent for a long time, listening to the snoring sound that gradually sounded in her ears, she sighed secretly, pulled open the quilt, quietly got off the ground, came to the living room, sat alone on the sofa in a daze, and after a long time, she shook her head and said: "No, not once, addiction will be troublesome." ”