() The next morning, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee Yu Manting's office, the door was open, Zhou Jing lay on the desk, dozing off, last night with Qin Xiaoqian turned the clouds and rain, exhausted his energy, after coming to the unit, he didn't have any energy, finished cleaning, sleepy, just wanted to squint a sleep, but there were not many things in the morning, but there were a lot of calls, one every few minutes, always let him sleep can't stop.

Even so, squinting until half past ten in the morning, he recovered most of his energy, sat behind the desk, drank a cup of tea, and felt articulate and happy. Luan poured phoenix, ** Xiangji's fragrant scene, even more excited, beautiful, simply opened the black book, picked up the pen on the hook and wipe, wrote two beautiful words, to commemorate.

One is: "The green window is deep in the color of the city, the lights send the joy of autumn waves, a smile into Luo Wei, the spring heart is not self-assured, the rain clouds are scattered, the weak body is still shy, the flowers are tender and can't help but smoke, and the spring breeze is not endless." ”

The other song is: "Dawn window lonely spring. The affection is thick, and the heart is deeply complained, the low eyebrows are not spring, and the lips of the cherry blossoms are red and half vomited. Hurriedly arrived at the entertainment place, lightly resented the gurgling rain overnight, the pillow sweat was hot and could not sleep, and the lights were still in the sky. ”

After writing, I put down the signature pen and smirked at these two words for a long time, still feeling unfinished, Qin Xiaoqian's thousands of beautiful and thousands of styles seem to be extremely difficult to describe in words, I only feel that I can sleep with her for a while, and I am really fortunate to have three lives.

After a while, he tore off the page, folded it, put it in his coat pocket, cleaned up his desk, locked the door and left, and after going downstairs, he got into the car, drove out of the compound of the municipal party committee, first went to the flower shop in the back street, picked a bouquet of roses, and then drove to the China Merchants Bureau.

He parked the car steadily, raised his wrist and looked at the table below, and saw that there were still forty minutes before the end of work, so he pushed the car door, jumped down, walked upstairs, came to the door of China Merchants Stock, and knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in!" He Yufeng's familiar voice sounded in the room, Zhou Jing pushed the door open, and saw that she was still as before, holding a needle and thread, embroidering, while Lin Fusheng was sitting behind her, waving his wrists, practicing calligraphy, and Qin Xiaoqian looked down at the clothing magazine.

This kind of scene, Zhou Jing is naturally very familiar, it seems to have never changed, but this time, He Yufeng embroidered an embroidery of a dragon and phoenix, with golden silk threads on it, the composition is extremely exquisite, lifelike, full of rich, auspicious and auspicious atmosphere.

When Zhou Jing saw it, he was greatly admired, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, it's really amazing, Sister He's craftsmanship is getting better and better, God!" ”

He Yufeng pursed his lips and smiled, stopped the needle, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jing, and said with a smile: "Secretary Zhou, in the end, he works beside the leader, his mouth is sweet, like smeared honey, so let's do it, since you like it, this embroidery will be given to you!" ”

"Thank you so much!" Zhou Jing hurriedly gave up his hand and came to sit down beside her, but raised his eyes to find Qin Xiaoqian, and said in his mouth: "This work is really exquisite, I can't use it for a little person like me, it's better to find a chance to send it to the leader, Sister Qin, do you want it?" ”

"Don't, you better keep it!" Qin Xiaoqian's pretty face was crimson, she turned her head to the side, not looking at him, her expression was full of coquettishness, she changed her outfit today, a black slip dress, the fabric is extremely elegant, light as tulle, and it is more lined with light and slender figures, soft curves, plus she was just moistened by the abundant rain and dew yesterday, her skin is delicate and snowy, radiant, and the breath on her body is very different from before, full of the unique style of a beautiful woman, which makes it easier for people to see it, and it is easier to arouse some secrets**.

He Yufeng lowered his head to embroider and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, it will be fine soon!" ”

Zhou Jing hurriedly thanked him, glanced at it a few more times, and said with a smile: "This dragon is so weathery, it's best to embroider a word on the side!" ”

He Yufeng pursed his lips and smiled, and said confusedly: "What words are embroidered?" ”

Zhou Jing turned around, looked at Lin Fusheng who was splashing ink, and said with a smile: "This is to ask Lin Xiucai, he has a lot of ink in his stomach, and his mouth is full of chapters!" ”

Lin Fusheng smiled slightly, held a brush, dipped in ink, took a People's Daily, and wrote as he spoke: "There are three thousand tigers, sweeping the land of Youyan; Long Fei Ninety-Five, reopen the day of Yao Shun. ”

After the words, the pen walked the dragon snake, a line of words has been written heartily, the font is strong and powerful, the spirit is flying, there is a kind of flying domineering, only I respect the domineering, after writing, Lin Fusheng is also extremely satisfied, stopped, focused on appreciating this rare work, only feel that this is full of vitality, if there is charm, subtlety, can only be understood, not spoken!

He Yufeng stopped the needle, took the ballpoint pen, wrote it down in the notebook next to him, and said with a smile: "Okay, then embroider these two lines of words." ”

Lin Fusheng also put away the newspaper, put on the chess pieces, and pulled Zhou Jing to play chess, the two of them played less than two games before it was time to get off work at noon, He Yufeng's embroidery was finished, and it was given to Zhou Jing, so he and Qin Xiaoqian cleaned up the table, held their arms, and walked out with a smile.

Zhou Jing was in a hurry to follow, but was stiffly pulled by Lin Fu, he had to finish the chess game, after the two went out, but they didn't find any trace of Qin Xiaoqian, Zhou Jing had to get into the car and drive away from the China Merchants compound, but he saw the Land Rover parked at the door of the store not far away, he hurriedly followed, the two cars one after the other, speeding on the road, and soon returned to Qin Xiaoqian's community.

The car stopped, Zhou Jing held a bouquet of roses in his hand, jumped down, walked a few steps quickly, sent the bouquet of fiery roses over, and chuckled: "Do you like it?" ”

Qin Xiaoqian took the rose, put it to her nose, sniffed it deeply, and said softly: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "You are more fragrant!" ”

"Nerves!" Qin Xiaoqian glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled, and then walked in front with flowers in her arms, just from the sound of her high heels, she was in a good mood at the moment.

Zhou Jing followed behind her and came upstairs together, Qin Xiaoqian took out the key, opened the door, bent down to change her shoes, walked to the dresser with a rose, closed her beautiful eyes, took a few deep breaths, inserted it into the vase next to her, turned around, and looked at Zhou Jing with a smile.

Zhou Jing greeted her, stretched out his hands, held her in his arms, kissed the tender neck, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qin, do you miss me?" ”

"Thought." Qin Xiaoqian nodded vigorously and said with a red face: "What about you?" ”

Zhou Jing smiled, carried her into the bedroom, threw herself on the bed, touched her pretty face, and smiled: "Of course, all morning, your eyes were all in your eyes, and I didn't have the heart to think about anything else." ”

Qin Xiaoqian bit her fingers, laughed eatingly, shook her body, and whispered, "Get up first, I'll get you some food." ”

Zhou Jing smiled, slid his hand into her neckline, touched it along the snow-white skin, and said jokingly: "Don't worry, just eat you!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian took a sip, stretched out her hands, hooked Zhou Jing's neck, and chuckled: "Why are you so greedy, plus in the morning, I have already asked for it three or four times, isn't it enough?" ”

Zhou Jing snorted, and a big hand rubbed her crisp breasts. rubbed it and said in a low voice: "It's not enough, I'm afraid that it won't be enough for a lifetime!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian stroked her hair, raised her pretty face, kissed him on the face, and said softly: "Good, Xiaojing, don't make trouble, go eat first!" ”

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, asked her to get up, and handed the two poems written in the morning to Qin Xiaoqian, and said in a low voice: "Look, this is like a special letter written for the two of us last night, more expressive!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian took it, glanced at it a few times, blushed in the face, and said lightly: "You bad guy, you always like to tease people, ignore you!" ”

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, got up and came to the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, and dialed the channel to the provincial station, but saw that in the noon news, Secretary Shurong looked dignified, and was taking the cadres to inspect the provincial party school.

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaoqian brought the food to the table and called Zhou Jing to eat, Zhou Jing washed his hands and sat at the table, but his mind was not on the dishes at all, but hugged the beauty and fed her with chopsticks.

After finishing the meal, he cleaned up the dining table and sat on the sofa for a while, Zhou Jing turned off his mobile phone, looked at Qin Xiaoqian, who was pink-faced and peach-faced, and couldn't stop laughing, Qin Xiaoqian's eyes were like the wind, she glanced at him coquettishly, frowned, and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhou Jing threw his mobile phone on the coffee table and said softly, "Sister Qin, will you return to the unit in the afternoon?" ”

Qin Xiaoqian nodded, blushing and said, "We have a lot of things over there, unlike you secretaries, who are idle all day long!" ”

Zhou Jing didn't argue, just smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "No matter how busy you are, it's not bad for this afternoon, just give yourself a holiday!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian's expression was coquettish, her pretty face was crimson, her lips moved twice, but she didn't say anything, and after a while, she turned her pretty face and said timidly: "Let's go take a bath first, I'll call Sister Yufeng, if there is anything, let her help deal with it!" ”

"Okay!" Zhou Jing was naturally full of joy, smiled a little from ear to ear, hurriedly took off his suit, hung it on the hanger, turned around and went to the bathroom, took off his clothes, and after taking a shower naked, he lay down in the bathtub, lit a cigarette, and smoked it beautifully.

He pushed the door into the bedroom, only to see that the pink curtains had been closed on the window inside, and the lamp on the bedside table was on, exuding an orange halo, and Qin Xiaoqian was wearing a festive red satin shirt, embroidered with Xuanniao and unicorn, and the lower body was a black long skirt.

Seeing that she was leaning on the head of the bed, looking at herself with a smile, Zhou Jing suddenly smiled with joy, reached out and touched it, and sang in his mouth: "One touch, touch Sister Qin's sideburns, and two touch, touch Sister Qin's pink shoulder."

Qin Xiaoqian smiled, didn't speak, just leaned back, propped her hands on the sheets, raised a slender and slender leg, the white jade foot, against Zhou Jing's chin, and then, under his gaze, unbuttoned the buttons on his chest one by one, waved his hand, and threw out the red thin shirt, like a big red hijab, directly on the top of Zhou Jing's head.