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Seventeen: Personnel has metabolism, contacts are not ancient and modern (17)

Chen Yangmei drove the two of them back to the county with Xu Manli's newly bought crown. Since it was rare to escape from the busy work today, Chen Yangmei did not return to the county party committee and went straight to "Ye Lanshan", which could be considered as having half a day of leisure.

In the private room No. 8 of the "Ye Lanshan" dance hall, the three of them were drinking beer while chatting casually in the sky and the ground. Xu Manli's drinking weight was so swaying that he didn't expect that Fan Qirong's drinking weight was not too much. There were already many bottles of wine piled under the coffee table, but Fan Qirong's face was a little flushed, and she didn't see anything wrong. What made him feel strange was that he had already gotten up and went to the bathroom several times, but Xu Manli and Fan Qirong seemed to have no idea. The eyes with deep eyebrows swept across Xu Manli and Fan Qirong from time to time, thinking about where so much water was stored? The saying that women made of water is really correct.

"What are you looking at with your eyes? Don't let Sister Xu laugh at it." Fan Qirong put her eyes on her face and whispered, making her eyes scented and raised her eyebrows.

Chen Yangmei stretched out her hand to hug Fan Qirong's soft waist, but Fan Qirong twisted and avoided Chen Yangmei's claws and glanced at him. Chen Yangmei subconsciously touched her nose. Although the two were "old husbands and wives", Fan Qirong still didn't suck any intimate actions with her in front of outsiders, which made Chen Yangmei feel depressed, thinking in her heart that the strength of "training" needs to be strengthened.

"I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore." Xu Manli smiled and reached out to cover her eyes. "You are so kind and you are always in love. Have you ever considered my feelings? I'd better leave, so as not to stay here as your big light bulb." After that, Xu Manli got up and was about to leave.

Fan Qirong immediately grabbed Xu Manli's arm and said coquettishly: "Sister Xu, Sister Xu, don't leave. At worst, I can give him half of it to you, okay?"

The listener said that he was unintentional, but the listener was interested! Xu Manli and Shen Yangmei subconsciously looked at each other and hurriedly avoided their eyes. Xu Manli pretended to be angry and said, "Rongrong, are you drunk? But I really have to leave for a while. I haven't seen Yang Zhen for a day. I'm really a little worried. I'll go and come back."

Since Xu Manli has work to deal with, Fan Qirong will not be able to get involved anymore, so she can only let go of her hand and let Xu Manli leave unwillingly.

Although Chen Yangmei knew that Xu Manli was just an excuse to deceive Fan Qirong, Xu Manli's words just now were indeed half true and half false. Seeing Chen Yangmei and Fan Qirong so close, she naturally felt uncomfortable as an underground lover, so she might as well hide and be unhappy. So she didn't speak up to keep her.

"Who keeps your eyes fascinated? Look, I'll make Sister Xu go away. Can you not be so lustful in the future? Fortunately, you are still the county party secretary. If you are an emperor, you must be a debauchery and inhumane monarch." As soon as Xu Manli left, Fan Qirong complained to Chen Yangmei.

After hearing Fan Qirong's words, Chen Yangmei couldn't help laughing. He glanced at the angry Fan Qirong, deliberately pretending to be lustful and said, "Even if there are three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, I still want to favor you every day. As the saying goes, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand beauties in the harem. Also, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and iron rods are ground into embroidery needles!" Chen Yangmei suddenly remembered such a "obscure" joke from later generations and said it with a smile.

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the iron rod is ground into an embroidery needle. What a mess? Have you bullied me and never studied?" Fan Qirong blinked her big eyes and seemed to think carefully, and finally said affirmatively.

Fan Qirong's serious appearance made Chen Yang's eyebrows smile constantly, and he hugged Fan Qirong's thin waist and said, "I'll explain to you why there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle must be ground into an embroidery needle." After that, he leaned into Fan Qirong's ear and muttered a few words.

Fan Qirong's face turned red in an instant. She clenched her fists and kept hitting Shen Yangmei's chest, and said shyly: "I'll tell you to talk nonsense again, I'll tell you to talk nonsense again..." The two of them had sex for a while, and the final result was that Fan Qirong was pressed on the sofa by Chen Yangmei and pulled her hands up and down to take advantage of her hands. Until in the end, Fan Qirong couldn't bear the disturbance, and she was almost unable to breathe, her whole body was soft, and Chen Yangmei let go of his devil claws.

Fan Qirong leaned in Shen Yangmei's arms and rested for a while, and then came back to her senses from the "sexual excitement" just now.

"Yangyang, do you think Sister Xu is living a hard life alone with her child?" I don't know what Fan Qirong thought of, and said happily.

"Well!" Although Chen Yangmei was sure that Fan Qirong would not know the secret between him and Xu Manli, she was guilty and was slightly stunned. After looking at Fan Qirong carefully, she didn't seem to have discovered anything. It should be that Chen Yangmei talked about their marriage today, which made her feel moved for a moment. She immediately smiled and said, "Maybe, of course, maybe Sister Xu is very satisfied with her current life. After all, Sister Xu is a woman who has been emotionally traumatized. Maybe she prefers such a peaceful life."

"No, no, no," Fan Qirong whispered while shaking her head, "I always feel that there should be a man behind Sister Xu. Although I have tried it, she has always denied it. The more I do, the more I feel that he is hiding something from me. Xiao Shen, do you think there is a man behind Sister Xu supporting her? Otherwise, it would be not easy for a woman to maintain such a career."

As Fan Qirong's experience becomes more and more abundant, and with some women's intuition, she is no longer as easy to be deceived as before. Chen Yangmei secretly warned herself in her heart that except Xu Manli, he will never get involved in other women in the future, otherwise, sooner or later, Fan Qirong will find clues, causing irreparable harm to each other. However, as her status continues to improve, the rights in her hands are becoming more and more concentrated, and the temptations she faces will become more and more. In addition, her slutty temperament in her bones, if she meets the women she once made vows with her in her previous life, can she control her possessiveness in her heart, and can she watch the woman she once likes fly with another man? Sometimes his mind is so strange. Even if she knows that the past life and the present life cannot be confused, and things change, but she just can't suppress her possessiveness in her heart.

"Xiao Shen, what are you thinking?" Fan Qirong reached out and stroked Chen Yangmei's cheek and said in confusion.

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything..." Chen Yangmei withdrew her thoughts and said hurriedly. Before he could finish his words, the phone in his pocket rang, which just helped him to relieve the siege and cover up his embarrassing expression.

Chen Yangmei put his index finger to his mouth, gestured a "silence" action, then pressed the answer button and put the phone in his ear, "Hello, I am Chen Yangmei, who are you?"

A obviously depressing and low voice came from the receiver, "Don't talk, listen to me, I don't care what reason you use to fool Rongrong, I want you to come to my office right away." After that, the other end immediately hung up the phone.

Chen Yangmei was stunned immediately. He could naturally hear that the person on the other end of the phone was Xu Manli. At this time, he asked himself to go to her office and what exactly he wanted to do.

"Whose phone number is it?" Fan Qirong said with concern when she saw Chen Yangmei's face was a little bad.

"Oh! I haven't heard it clearly yet, but my phone is out of battery." After Chen Yangmei finished speaking, he pretended to be helpless and shook his head, and continued, "I can't even find a peaceful time! I'd better go back the phone. If there is something to do in the county but I can't find me, it will be troublesome. You can rest for a while, okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you go quickly." Fan Qirong lies without any doubt and said hurriedly.

Chen Yangmei smiled helplessly at Fan Qirong, then got up and left the private room.

Confirm that no one saw him, Chen Yangmei carefully opened the door handle of Xu Manli's office, flashed in quickly, and then closed the door tightly.

As if he was amused by Chen Yangmei's carefulness, Xu Manli laughed out loud and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to go up this floor without my orders. It's like stealing yours."

"What the hell are you doing? Let me come here at this time..." Chen Yangmei turned around as he spoke, but after seeing Xu Manli sitting on the boss's chair, he subconsciously took a breath, but the words behind him were unsustainable.

A one-piece black leather skirt wrapped around Xu Manli's sexy plump ketone body, her big breasts and plump buttocks were revealed, and a pair of black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, paired with a pair of black pointed patent leather stilettos, the indescribable temptation was almost at the extreme. Especially the pair of black stockings were even removed to the knees, and the slender legs were folded on the desk. From the angle of a deep eyebrows, the white and plump thighs and pink underwear between her legs were all visible. The erotic temptation made people want to leave nosebleeds, making people unable to help but kneel down under her slender legs. Even if she was kicked hard a few times, it was also a kind of ecstasy enjoyment.

Chen Yangmei felt his mouth dry. The desire that had not been vented on Fan Qirong just now hit his thoughts. He swallowed hard and said dryly: "You, you..., what do you want to do? What should I say quickly? Rongrong is still waiting for me?"
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