After Ma Xiaole left, Zhuang Chongxin curled up on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze. Ma Xiaole was so troubled that he was so sad that he was so frustrated by Ma Xiaole. With the effect of dog whip wine, how could he not be confused?
It was already noon when I woke up. During this period, several people came to find Zhuang Chongxin, but were blocked by Ma Xiaole and went back.
Ma Xiaole has been guarding the door of Zhuang Chongxin's office. He was also nervous, afraid that this dog whip can't cure Zhuang Chongxin. That is his only bet now. If this trick is not useful, he is worried that he may be a small letter mail sender and receiver in his life, and it is not safe to the end.
When Ma Xiaole was guarding the gate, Feng Yishan saw it when he passed by. He looked contemptuous with Ma Xiaole pretended not to see it in order to avoid something, but he could feel Feng Yishan's evil spirit.
Lunch time was already here, and Ma Xiaole looked at the door of Zhuang Chongxin's office anxiously and pressed his ears on it. When the size of the model heard a little movement, it was the sofa ringing. It was probably Zhuang Chongxin who woke up and got up.
Can't die!
A sudden scream inside, Ma Xiaole was startled, not knowing whether Zhuang Chongxin's shouting was happy or annoyed.
I can't die! I'm finally done again!
As soon as the words came out, Ma Xiaole was calm and hurriedly pushed open the door and went in. He saw Zhuang Chongxin lowering his head and fiddling with the guy who was so tall below. Although it was not big, he was very arrogant.
Solemn letter looked at Ma Xiaole, Xiaoma, Zhong!
Ma Xiaole smiled
I went back to pack up and went to the Party Committee office to work in the afternoon! Zhuang Chongxin hummed a small song and lifted his pants. The happiness of more than ten years ago finally came back!
Secretary Zhuang, it’s not the happiness that I had more than ten years ago. Look, now you do it once, it’s worth at least seven or eight times you did it more than ten years ago! It’s energetic and lasting! Ma Xiaole’s expression is very serious
Oh! Zhuang Chongxin looked at Ma Xiaole and smiled, "You guy, no wonder you can make Wu Yihong. I guess you have drunk Dog Whip wine, which makes her feel good!"
Ma Xiaole smiled and didn't say anything, thinking you didn't know that I was so big, but I can't tell you this, I have to cover the good things myself
Langegrang, Langegrang... Zhuang Chongxin tied up his pants, picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water. It was dry inside. It was splashed by Ma Xiaole and it was not yet poured down.
Ouch, I'm so thirsty, it's dry and hot! Zhuang Chongxin poured a cup and sipped it in a small sip.
Oh by the way, Secretary Zhuang!
Ma Xiaole remembered Feng Yishan's affairs. When I was at your door in the morning, Feng Yishan passed by and saw me. His eyes were very vicious. I wonder if he would block me from coming to the Party Committee Office.
he?
Zhuang Chongxin hummed a stinging voice from his nostrils. I, the Party Committee Office, can he interfere? Besides, you didn’t make any mistakes, why can’t you use them? You can use them if you are a talent! Xiaoma, don’t worry, let me come to the Party Committee Office in the afternoon!
OK, with Secretary Zhuang's words, I felt at ease. Ma Xiaole turned around and was about to leave, but there was something that made him feel at ease. Someone turned around and said: Secretary Zhuang, my cousin's affairs, you...
Stop! Zhuang Chongxin pressed his hand, you said, I know what to do, I will never touch your cousin again, I finally raised it up, don't have any accidents again
Ma Xiaole nodded and retreated and went to the cafeteria to have dinner. He had to tell Liu Shuying the news he was going to the Party Committee office!
At the entrance of the canteen, Ma Xiaole met Ji Yuanhua. If he had settled the old account, Ma Xiaole wanted to kill him, but if he thought about doing things, he had to use his brain and slap it recklessly. That would be a big deal. Even if he had to slap it, he would have to do something behind his back.
Director Ji, how can you be so happy? Is it okay to do things well?
Ma Xiaole looked at Ji Yuanhua with a provocative and disdainful look
Ji Yuanhua could hear Ma Xiaole's alto, but he didn't care. He thought that you, Ma Xiaole, is no longer the Ma Xiaole he used to be. In the past, Feng Yishan valued you so much, but now you are finished. It would be great if you have been a letter mail mailer for a few years. Otherwise, you'll be waiting to go home to farm.
It's great, of course it's great! Ji Yuanhua laughed, he had to be good at doing things, and he had to be more smart, otherwise he would have to be something that was trampled by someone!
Oh, Director Ji, you are teaching me a lesson
Ma Xiaole couldn't help but see Ji Yuanhua's face. I can't listen to other people's lessons. If you call me three times first and then kowtow to me three times, I will treat it as a turtle son, so I can listen to you with peace of mind.
you!
Ji Yuanhua's eyes were so angry that his eyes were round. Ma Xiaole, don't think it's amazing. Who is relying on? Jin Zhu? Tell you that you can't eat anymore. Nowadays, he has to go in as soon as he moves. Originally, the village chief Feng is still protecting you. Now you have to cut off your own way forward. What hope do you have?
Calm and calm down, Ma Xiaole felt that what Ji Yuanhua said was really reasonable, but he couldn't be suppressed. Ji Yuanhua, do you think there is someone above? Let's see, no matter how capable you are, I will not lose to you!
You don’t lose to me? Ji Yuanhua hummed, if you don’t lose to me, that’s possible, but I’ll trip you up whatever you do, and you’re still not as comfortable as you go!
OK, let's just go and see! Ma Xiaole smiled on her face, but she felt that he did not gain the upper hand in this contest and was not very comfortable.
You can't hold it in your feelings, you have to figure it out
Ma Xiaole turned around and left the cafeteria, walked out of the government compound, and walked along the street. Along the way, he saw that the villagers in Tongdun Village had just finished their work and returned home. They were pushing carts, carrying hoes, standing cows, carrying firewood, and being busy and tired.
Ma Xiaole couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he was just a small farmer, he could do whatever he could with his ability, don't be too serious in everything, do your best to look at the scenery, look forward, as long as you can't trip under your feet, just walk forward
What is Ji Yuanhua?
There is no need to compete with him. Even if he is nothing, it is his business. I will do my own thing.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole felt much more comfortable. Will he go to the Party Committee immediately? The road ahead is still spacious.
With a good mood, Ma Xiaole returned to the courtyard and headed straight to the cafeteria
Seeing Liu Shuying, Ma Xiaole told her about the matter. Liu Shuying was very happy. She told Ma Xiaole that she had already thought about it these days and didn't want to work in the cafeteria. Zhao Ruyi had already inquired about it at school and went to the tea stove.
Ma Xiaole said that the problem of Zhuang Chongxin has been solved. Now Zhuang Chongxin is not convinced to him, but he can definitely listen to the words.
Liu Shuying smiled and shook her head, saying that she had no good feelings for the township government compound, and it was not comfortable to stay here.
Seeing that Liu Shuying was very determined, Ma Xiaole didn't say much, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
It was already noon when I woke up. During this period, several people came to find Zhuang Chongxin, but were blocked by Ma Xiaole and went back.
Ma Xiaole has been guarding the door of Zhuang Chongxin's office. He was also nervous, afraid that this dog whip can't cure Zhuang Chongxin. That is his only bet now. If this trick is not useful, he is worried that he may be a small letter mail sender and receiver in his life, and it is not safe to the end.
When Ma Xiaole was guarding the gate, Feng Yishan saw it when he passed by. He looked contemptuous with Ma Xiaole pretended not to see it in order to avoid something, but he could feel Feng Yishan's evil spirit.
Lunch time was already here, and Ma Xiaole looked at the door of Zhuang Chongxin's office anxiously and pressed his ears on it. When the size of the model heard a little movement, it was the sofa ringing. It was probably Zhuang Chongxin who woke up and got up.
Can't die!
A sudden scream inside, Ma Xiaole was startled, not knowing whether Zhuang Chongxin's shouting was happy or annoyed.
I can't die! I'm finally done again!
As soon as the words came out, Ma Xiaole was calm and hurriedly pushed open the door and went in. He saw Zhuang Chongxin lowering his head and fiddling with the guy who was so tall below. Although it was not big, he was very arrogant.
Solemn letter looked at Ma Xiaole, Xiaoma, Zhong!
Ma Xiaole smiled
I went back to pack up and went to the Party Committee office to work in the afternoon! Zhuang Chongxin hummed a small song and lifted his pants. The happiness of more than ten years ago finally came back!
Secretary Zhuang, it’s not the happiness that I had more than ten years ago. Look, now you do it once, it’s worth at least seven or eight times you did it more than ten years ago! It’s energetic and lasting! Ma Xiaole’s expression is very serious
Oh! Zhuang Chongxin looked at Ma Xiaole and smiled, "You guy, no wonder you can make Wu Yihong. I guess you have drunk Dog Whip wine, which makes her feel good!"
Ma Xiaole smiled and didn't say anything, thinking you didn't know that I was so big, but I can't tell you this, I have to cover the good things myself
Langegrang, Langegrang... Zhuang Chongxin tied up his pants, picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water. It was dry inside. It was splashed by Ma Xiaole and it was not yet poured down.
Ouch, I'm so thirsty, it's dry and hot! Zhuang Chongxin poured a cup and sipped it in a small sip.
Oh by the way, Secretary Zhuang!
Ma Xiaole remembered Feng Yishan's affairs. When I was at your door in the morning, Feng Yishan passed by and saw me. His eyes were very vicious. I wonder if he would block me from coming to the Party Committee Office.
he?
Zhuang Chongxin hummed a stinging voice from his nostrils. I, the Party Committee Office, can he interfere? Besides, you didn’t make any mistakes, why can’t you use them? You can use them if you are a talent! Xiaoma, don’t worry, let me come to the Party Committee Office in the afternoon!
OK, with Secretary Zhuang's words, I felt at ease. Ma Xiaole turned around and was about to leave, but there was something that made him feel at ease. Someone turned around and said: Secretary Zhuang, my cousin's affairs, you...
Stop! Zhuang Chongxin pressed his hand, you said, I know what to do, I will never touch your cousin again, I finally raised it up, don't have any accidents again
Ma Xiaole nodded and retreated and went to the cafeteria to have dinner. He had to tell Liu Shuying the news he was going to the Party Committee office!
At the entrance of the canteen, Ma Xiaole met Ji Yuanhua. If he had settled the old account, Ma Xiaole wanted to kill him, but if he thought about doing things, he had to use his brain and slap it recklessly. That would be a big deal. Even if he had to slap it, he would have to do something behind his back.
Director Ji, how can you be so happy? Is it okay to do things well?
Ma Xiaole looked at Ji Yuanhua with a provocative and disdainful look
Ji Yuanhua could hear Ma Xiaole's alto, but he didn't care. He thought that you, Ma Xiaole, is no longer the Ma Xiaole he used to be. In the past, Feng Yishan valued you so much, but now you are finished. It would be great if you have been a letter mail mailer for a few years. Otherwise, you'll be waiting to go home to farm.
It's great, of course it's great! Ji Yuanhua laughed, he had to be good at doing things, and he had to be more smart, otherwise he would have to be something that was trampled by someone!
Oh, Director Ji, you are teaching me a lesson
Ma Xiaole couldn't help but see Ji Yuanhua's face. I can't listen to other people's lessons. If you call me three times first and then kowtow to me three times, I will treat it as a turtle son, so I can listen to you with peace of mind.
you!
Ji Yuanhua's eyes were so angry that his eyes were round. Ma Xiaole, don't think it's amazing. Who is relying on? Jin Zhu? Tell you that you can't eat anymore. Nowadays, he has to go in as soon as he moves. Originally, the village chief Feng is still protecting you. Now you have to cut off your own way forward. What hope do you have?
Calm and calm down, Ma Xiaole felt that what Ji Yuanhua said was really reasonable, but he couldn't be suppressed. Ji Yuanhua, do you think there is someone above? Let's see, no matter how capable you are, I will not lose to you!
You don’t lose to me? Ji Yuanhua hummed, if you don’t lose to me, that’s possible, but I’ll trip you up whatever you do, and you’re still not as comfortable as you go!
OK, let's just go and see! Ma Xiaole smiled on her face, but she felt that he did not gain the upper hand in this contest and was not very comfortable.
You can't hold it in your feelings, you have to figure it out
Ma Xiaole turned around and left the cafeteria, walked out of the government compound, and walked along the street. Along the way, he saw that the villagers in Tongdun Village had just finished their work and returned home. They were pushing carts, carrying hoes, standing cows, carrying firewood, and being busy and tired.
Ma Xiaole couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he was just a small farmer, he could do whatever he could with his ability, don't be too serious in everything, do your best to look at the scenery, look forward, as long as you can't trip under your feet, just walk forward
What is Ji Yuanhua?
There is no need to compete with him. Even if he is nothing, it is his business. I will do my own thing.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole felt much more comfortable. Will he go to the Party Committee immediately? The road ahead is still spacious.
With a good mood, Ma Xiaole returned to the courtyard and headed straight to the cafeteria
Seeing Liu Shuying, Ma Xiaole told her about the matter. Liu Shuying was very happy. She told Ma Xiaole that she had already thought about it these days and didn't want to work in the cafeteria. Zhao Ruyi had already inquired about it at school and went to the tea stove.
Ma Xiaole said that the problem of Zhuang Chongxin has been solved. Now Zhuang Chongxin is not convinced to him, but he can definitely listen to the words.
Liu Shuying smiled and shook her head, saying that she had no good feelings for the township government compound, and it was not comfortable to stay here.
Seeing that Liu Shuying was very determined, Ma Xiaole didn't say much, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
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