Xue Xiang didn't mind Chu Zhaohui playing with these tricks, and suddenly said, "Are you, today, seeing Sister Zhang being too enthusiastic about me, afraid that I would be confused and go astray for a while, or do you think that Sister Zhang is not upright and has his own thoughts?"

Chu Zhaohui knew that he was not tactful and waved his hand quickly, saying, "Leader, how could I think about it? I just revisited the old place today. I accidentally remembered this old thing and said it. Even if it doesn't help you, we will be really boring along the way. This story is not bad, right?"

Xue Xiang knew that Chu Zhaohui would no longer dissect his own thoughts anyway. He laughed and scolded, slapped the old willow tree, stood up, and headed northwest.

He tapped the pear wood door with red paint three times. After a while, the door opened. Wei Lan said with a light and elegant nightgown, wrapped in a plump and graceful figure. Her hem was just as curved as her legs, and her crystal clear and delicate slender legs were naked in the air, with her almond eyes and eyebrows, her face was not covered with pink, and her black hair was tall, and she looked like a beauty first sleeping picture.

Seeing the slightly surprised face of the beautiful woman, Xue Xiang also burst into tears. He secretly called abrupt, but he spoke first: "Minister of Defense, Happy New Year, I'm here to greet you." When he spoke, he hugged his fists, looking inconsistent, but it greatly eased the awkward atmosphere.

Sure enough, Wei Lan laughed and asked to open the door. She reached out to make an "invitation" posture and said, "County Magistrate Xue is rare, as usual, you have just arrived in Xiaoshan, I should go to greet you with New Year."

The two of them greeted each other at the door, and Xue Xiang led Chu Chaohui into the door. This was a three-bedroom house with a bedroom, a kitchen and a bathroom. Although the area was small, it was very elegantly decorated. At least at present, Xue Xiang had never seen a few houses with floor tiles. Even his large house in Beijing was just a cement floor, but this three-bedroom house, from the inside of the house, was paved with light wooden boards, and the interior cabinets, desk lamps, sofas, and TVs were all available, just like the finely decorated commercial houses in later generations.

What’s even more rare is that the master bedroom is still on the glass coffee table, and a porcelain basin is used to create charcoal fire. Although the fire is burning, it is smokeless and makes the cottage warm. No wonder this Weilanda can wear such a simple nightgown in winter.

When he entered the inner door, Xue Xiang became more and more embarrassed. He never thought that Wei Lan's cottage was decorated like this. Not to mention the other room, it was not even a living room. He stepped into someone's bedroom in one step. No, it should be a boudoir. As far as he knew, the Minister of Defense was over thirty years old, but he had not started a family. Although there were rumors that he was a forbidden property from anyone in the province. However, Xue Xiang was the most reluctant to believe such nonsense.

"Come on, County Magistrate Xue is here. I'm not satisfied with you. Except for my mother, I don't let outsiders come in at all. Even if County Magistrate Yu comes back, I don't let anyone enter the house. County Magistrate Xue, if you weren't the first person to wish me a New Year's greeting this year, I'm afraid you won't come in."

Wei Lan asked Xue Xiang to sit on the sofa near the bedroom door, and returned to the bedside table, tidied up the fruit tray, and while talking, she reached into the bedside table, but when her waist bent down, the satin-like robe suddenly rose by nearly two centimeters, barely slinging it around her plump buttocks, outlining a moving arc.

Xue Xiang was shocked and hurriedly reached out to hold the teacup on the table. As for Chu Zhaohui when he entered the door, he kept bowing his head and staring at his toes. His face was as red as a cloth. I don’t know if it was because the heating in the house was burned, or because the long-term cold and the sudden expansion of blood vessels on his face was caused.

But after Wei Lan took the fruit plate, she wanted to arrange other food, but was blocked by Xue Xiang's words. But he heard him say, "Minister of the Guard, enough is enough. Even if I only come to the door with a thick face, you don't have to be so polite. After sitting for a while, I'll leave. Looking at your outfit, I'm probably going to take a nap. I'm probably the legendary villain."

If Xue Xiang had a very good impression of Wei Lan, of course, it was naturally a must for them to have the favor brought by the support of the Standing Committee and that joint meeting of the head and mind. Another factor, I am afraid that Xue Laosan could not explain it clearly, that is, Wei Lan himself was a lesbian and was born very beautiful. It can be said that it was a beautiful landscape of the Standing Committee and even Xiaoshan County. Following the principle of attracting each other in the opposite sex, Xue Xiang naturally couldn't help but appreciate it.

Wei Lan's legs were folded, Tingting sat down opposite Xue Xiang, and smiled and said, "This hospitality is not based on the time when the guest comes, but on the host's mood. If you are a good friend and confidant, even if you visit at night in the cold winter and disturb your dreams in the middle of the night, it is still hospitality; and if you are a creditor and enemy, even if you are a night of three or five, you will be able to escape the suspicion of a villain."

Xue Xiangzhen didn't expect Wei Lan's eloquence to be so great. It seems that the last time this time he argued with Zheng Chong, he did not do his best, otherwise he would have ended up in a hurry. But at the moment, this eloquent person made Xue Xiang feel particularly uncomfortable, because Wei Lan's hospitable and bad guest had already pointed to his good friend and confidant. This good friend is still aside, and confidant is a cross-border. After all, it is not like the Wei and Jin dynasties. How can men and women talk about confidants?

Xue Xiang smiled, no longer spoke, and his thoughts turned around, so he pulled away and said goodbye. But who would have thought Wei Lan said again: "Xue County's financial management methods before the New Year really opened my eyes. I used a little trick and found countless wealth. However, even though I dug up so much money, there is still a huge gap compared to our Xiaoshan County's annual expenses. As far as I know, the more than 500,000 you collected before the New Year was consumed in one Spring Festival.

More than half of it, and the remaining 200,000 are probably not enough to support the spring. Of course, I am a fool who is anxious. I believe that County Magistrate Xue must have a good plan in his heart. Can he speak up so that I can also gain a long knowledge. Let’s talk about it first. County Magistrate Xue told me that I am absolutely responsible for keeping it confidential and will never let you fail. If it is inconvenient to tell, I can understand it. After all, some tricks are good, and it is easy to say what tricks are going to be said, but it will not work."

Xue Xiang reached into her pocket and brought out a pack of cigarettes. She gently knocked her little finger at the bottom of the box. A pure white erotic jumped out of the box and fell into her mouth accurately. As soon as she was on the lighter, her eyes suddenly swept through Zhongwei Lan. Seeing her almond eyes wide open, she stared straight at her. Xue Xiang then remembered where she seemed to be the most disgusting smoker. The daily committee, when she put cigarettes on a group of male standing committee members, was this one leaning alone at the window to avoid cigarettes. Now she was in someone's boudoir, wouldn't she be more shirkable?

With a slap, Xue Xiang blew out the lighter and recycled the cigarette in his mouth. Suddenly, Wei Lan said, "It's okay, you smoke. I don't have that many poor people here. It's just that you, County Magistrate Xue, are not old and smokes so quickly. I would like to advise you, smoking is harmful to health." After speaking, he actually got up and took out a small porcelain plate and handed it to the coffee table. The meaning is very obvious. It was Xue Xiang's use as an ashtray.

Xue Xiang waved his hand and said, "I won't smoke anymore. You are a quiet and elegant room. Don't let me pollute the turbid smoke."

Wei Lan said: "Why are you so rude? You can just slap it if you ask me to slap it. But don't forget to talk about your county magistrate Xue Da and his wonderful solution to deal with the financial crisis in Xiaoshan County."

Wei Lan asked for a second time, and it was obvious that she was obsessed with the method of breaking the deadlock. In this way, Xue Xiang could no longer make excuses and transfer, so she had to face it. "Minister of Defense has been too much. I have no magic tricks at this moment. It's only a day to make a day. Fortunately, the fire has not yet burned my eyebrows. I have always believed that the ship will naturally move straight to the bridge. What's the point of doing that?"

After Xue Xiang finished speaking, Wei Lan gently patted the coffee table and pointed to Bing Lanhua: "Okay! If I spread your words to the meeting, the spits of comrades will flood you. Do you believe it or not? You are too ungrateful and professional. You can't play the livelihood of the 800,000 people in Xiaoshan County!"

Wei Lan'e's eyebrows were raised and her mouth was half open, as if she was really angry by Xue Xiang's words.

Xue Xiang waved his hand repeatedly and smiled bitterly: "Is your hat too big? I just said there is no way for the time being, but I didn't say there is no way forever, let alone how dare I not take the 800,000 people in Xiaoshan County to heart. As for this sense of responsibility and career, I am now full of myself. "Speak and pat my chest.

Wei Lan covered her mouth and chuckled: "I don't know what you are pretending here. I can't control whether there is a way. If you don't say it, just don't say it. Anyway, you won't complete the task at that time. You will be the one who is beaten. Don't expect me to take action for justice..."

"That's it, that's it. I remembered that I haven't thanked you for your kind help in the past few times..."

"Stop, stop, I'm not helping you with righteousness, I'm just talking about things and talking about theory."

Wei Lan smiled and seemed to like this joy of fighting with Xue Xiang very much.

Xue Xiang smiled bitterly, not knowing how to deal with it. At that moment, he stood up and said "Goodbye". Before Wei Lan could speak, he stepped by the door and opened the door. Who would have thought that as soon as the door opened, the white big hand that only bent its index finger and middle finger. When he looked closely, he recognized the person. It was Zheng Chong, deputy secretary of the county party committee. Secretary Zheng in front of him was carrying a bamboo basket with a flower-shaped piece of plastic bag. The basket was filled with fruits. The other hand knocked on the door. Before he touched the door, the door was opened by Xue Xiang.

"Xue—Xiang, County Magistrate!!!"

"Secretary Zheng, happy new year. I just finished paying New Year's greetings to Minister of Health and am preparing to go to your house. Secretary Zheng is also here to congratulate Secretary Wei on the New Year's Eve?"

Xue Xiang could naturally hear the surprise in Zheng Chong's mouth. In fact, he was also very embarrassed at this moment, as if he had done something immoral and was grabbed by someone. Fortunately, there was Chu Zhaohui next to him, otherwise, he would have been covered in his mouth at this moment, so he would not be able to explain clearly.

Zheng Chong was so surprised. His white face turned blue, white, red, and red several times. Suddenly, he pushed Xue Xiang away and rushed into the door. Seeing Wei Lan in his nightgown and as beautiful as a flower, he stomped his feet resentfully, turned around and rushed out of the door. When he arrived at the door, he glared at Xue Xiang, raised his arm, and waved it down suddenly. With a muffled sound, a basket of fruits fell into pieces, and then a squirt of smoke ran away. (To be continued...)

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