Perfect Feast

Chapter 732: Torture

Don't look at Ouyang Cloud as a cadre in the provincial organization department, but he can't see clearly in terms of the acumen of some things. Or it's his job to make him look at the problem only partially and not understand the whole story.

Even he thinks Liu Yang is also a political secretary. Remember, Liu Yang knew that he couldn't talk to the deputy minister anymore.

Anyway, I got what I wanted to know, and I was a political and legal commissioner. Remember, it was proposed by Yang De, the organizing minister of the provincial committee. Li Jigao and Han Zonglin agreed, and Zhang Keixiong had no objection.

Although there are some things in the province that you haven't seen through yet, it's pretty much the same. So Liu Yang had a chat with Minister Ouyang and then asked Minister Ouyang to rest early and quit himself.

At the door of the elevator, Pei Wenjie was talking to a middle-aged man in his 30s about something. When he saw Liu Yang coming out of the room, the man screamed “Secretary Liu”, and walked down the stairs.

“Who is this guy? Why do I look familiar? Why didn't he take the elevator and take the stairs? Did you say something to scare him?” Liu Yanghao asked.

Pei Wenjie leaves his mouth open and whispers: “Watch your eyes, man, what do you really want to know, just ask, why turn such a big bend? ”

Between men and women, as long as they cross that line, they talk more casually. Pei Wenjie is joking with Liu Yang, which means you're actually asking Liu Yang if you're jealous?

“What do you mean?” Bias, Liu Yang did not understand the style, he asked silly.

This phrase is so nutritious, it immediately destroys the warmth of Pei Wenjie's mind. However, Pei Wenjie followed Liu Yang into the elevator with a smile. "“ It's a little early to go back, "she asked." Do you want to find a place to relax? ”

The word “leisure”, like the word “lady”, is becoming less and less meaningful in itself and is given another meaning that can only be said.

Liu Yang naturally asked: “Leisure? What do you mean by that? ”

Pei Wenjie was interrogated, but she didn't understand whether Liu Yang really didn't understand what he was saying, or simply wanted to miss what he was saying.

Or... does the so-called leisure in Liu Yang's mouth mean the same thing as leisure?

Soak a foot, knock a back, get a proper geotechnician to massage it is leisure, ask two ladies to come over to discuss the sound and physiological differences between men and women on the ground is also leisure, what is in Liu Yang's mind at this time?

Fortunately, Pei Wenjie reacted quickly, mainly because she felt that Liu Yang was now beside herself and could not have thought of going anywhere else.

“What else do you want? Just stepping on the back, doing a foot massage or something. I see that you have been busy for several days. Your body is the principal money of the revolution. You can't rely on your work. Properly, you should also relax...” Wenjie Pei explained, Liu Yang laughed instead: “Are you out of your mind? I think it's your idea that's true. If I were you, you'd go to leisure, you wouldn't be able to relax, but you'd be squeezed dry. ”

“You...” Pei Wenjie's face blushed. Instead of not being angry, she glanced at Liu Yang in a gloomy white light. "Since you understand everything, do you have to make people say it? ”

Pei Wenjie is also a normal woman. She used to have a bad relationship with her husband, and most of the time when she was with her two mouths, she slept in separate beds. Waiting until the divorce was all the more isolated, but that did not mean that she did not have such a need.

There is a saying called thirty as a tiger, forty as a wolf, which describes a woman of Pei Wenjie's age. Not only is she in need, but she is strong. But even if she needed it, she had to endure it, but since Liu Yang and I broke the bottom line, it's a little too hard to endure it.

Those who are paid outside all day are early to be home by 12 pm. It's just over 9: 00. It's not too late. She just said to find a place to relax, is to imply that Liu Yang, a delicate young lady, you have been free for many days without getting soaked. The place has grown wild grass. Don't you know how to maintain it?

“Forget it, I have some business to take care of today...” Liu Yang still refused Pei Wenjie's “invitation.” Pei Wenjie was disappointed.

Today is really not a good day. Don't say that there is a Zhao Jing Jing Qi who is still at home. In this hotel, there is also a woman who is waiting to comfort herself. Not to mention, this afternoon at Huayun Grand Hotel, I also released my full ambition on Yang Qiqi.

I couldn't help but let Pei Wenjie down now.

After the two of them walked out of the elevator, Liu Yang asked: “How do you get back? Did you let the car stay?” Pei Wenjie shook his head: “No... If it's not convenient for you, I'll ask the hostel to arrange a car for me...”

I was thinking about making a car home with Liu Yang. How did I know it would turn out like this? When Pei Wenjie said this, the look on her face resembled an angry little daughter-in-law.

Liu Yang hummed and pulled out the key and threw it to her. “Forget it, you drive...”

Toyota Tabernacle still stops on the hillside where it was last seen, and the dark pine forests surrounding it are the best barrier, not to mention the brown rocks on both sides of the car blocking the view.

In a place like this, Pei Wenjie was very bold. Fortunately, there is plenty of room in the rear seat of a Toyota Tabernacle, which allows people to perform all the positions they can imagine.

Under the hazy moonlight, the superior shock absorption performance of the trolley has been “trembling” and 'leisurely' for more than an hour. Ultimately, Liu Yang didn't pull it out either. He hit the enemy directly with a lot of bullets.

The scorching flood currents softened Pei Wenjie's bombardment, deviated from the car and had no room to hide. He had to be pressed into his seat by a mountain-like load behind him. He endured the shock of the flash flood again and again. He lay soft under Liu Yang's body, without even having the strength to touch his little finger.

I don't know how long it took before Liu Yang slapped me so hard in the face that I woke up.

Today, Liu Yang brought her a feeling that made Pei Wenjie all want to cry drunk. “Kill me, even if I die like this, my life will be worth it...”

“Nonsense, I'm warning you, it's time to go back...” Liu Yang can only cry about all this. The woman was completely insane, even though she promised to go home, or she drove her car to this place and robbed her.

Shit, who says it's good to have more women? When she broke up with Yang Qiqi, she was reluctant. Sun Qingmei looked at her grudges secretly at the wine table, and the woman around her seemed to defy the shameful and proactive demands. All of this was just due to the lack of meat and poor distribution of wolves.

Without resenting Zhao Jingjing's anger, even if she is not angry, she should pay attention to herself in the future. She can no longer provoke treacherous debt. Every heart that loves herself is heavy, and this debt cannot be borne by herself!

Left Pei Wenjie outside the door of the city council dormitory district, Liu Yang drove himself home. However, as the car approached the two storeys of the new house, Liu Yang looked at the scene in the courtyard and wondered if time and space had changed.

The lights were bright in the yard, and a bunch of Inge Swallow and Swallow laughed loudly. They were busy and happy to be alive.

The sea breeze is relatively pleasant this season, although the coastal city is still hot during the day. Yet several women in the yard are still wearing short-sleeved dress and are roaming around a barbecue oven.

Zhao Jingjing was also wearing a light blue jumpsuit, and the peaks of her delicate body fluctuated and fell in bright light. And because she was sitting on a white plastic chair, those long, snowy legs were completely naked in her eyes, making her heart beat worse when she swept.

Most incredibly, Zhang Hui also sat quietly opposite Zhao Jingjing, pressing a string of things that he didn't even know were baked into his mouth.

That delicate face, red mouth, let Liu Yang stay for a while, the car almost didn't brake.

Liu Yang hurriedly drove the car into the garage, then came out anxiously, but the face ran into Zhang Hui's sly eyes, hurriedly turned his eyes and hurriedly walked into the room.

“Coming? Why don't you come and sit down?” Zhao Jing Jing shouted at him with a slight smile. Liu Yang didn't dare to stop. He walked aside: “I just got drunk. I'm going to take a shower! ”

Standing in front of the window on the second floor, he watched Hu Xiaohong and Xiaomei follow the BBQ oven, busily working, constantly delivering the roasted items to Zhao Jing and Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui and Zhao Jingjing ate and drank, and laughed as if they were having a good time. And Liu Yang can feel that Zhao Jingjing is not laying Zhang Hui, she is really happy.

Which one are they singing?

The more Liu Yang looks at his heart, the less confused he is. But he didn't dare go down and ask what the hell was going on, and he ended up in the shower and went back to his bedroom.

Until Liu Yang was confused and seemed to sleep, Zhao Jingjing pulled his soft shoes in and twisted his hand to turn on the headlights in the room.

The lights stinged. Liu Yang couldn't sleep at this time. He could only open his eyes and look at her. Zhao Jingjing seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. His cheeks fluttered red, but his eyes were clear and he had no intention of getting drunk.

When Liu Yang opened his eyes and looked at him, Zhao Jingjing sat down on the bed. "I talked to my sister tonight..."

“Er...” Liu Yang had to shake. What did the heart say you were talking about together? Listen to me, you guys are laughing together, but it's very infiltrating!