Zhao Jianhui, who had figured it out, finally smiled and looked at Zhao Xiaoting and said, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. Why didn't you say it earlier if you want a child?"

This sentence was filled with a little teasing meaning. Even Zhao Xiaoting, who already had the reality of being a husband and wife, felt a little shy and pressed her head against the man's chest and whispered: "I can't give birth to it alone. Even if I farm, you have to plant seeds, right?"

The extremely beautiful face was filled with a faint shyness, and the little hands bravely and actively massaged the vital points. Zhao Jianhui's flames were ignited. It seemed that since Jin Yuanyuan had an accident, she had not been intimate with her women for a long time. Dafeng followed her back to Xichuan Province. Ye Qiuyu, Dongfang Wenjing, Zhao Xiaoting, and Fu Di knew that she was unhappy and accompanied her to make joy every day. However, she was like an old monk who had entered meditation, but she had lost that mood for more than ten or twenty days.

Today, Zhao Xiaoting finally took the initiative and didn't try to fight for anything else. Just for this, Zhao Jianhui also had to make a good deal of trouble.

"It's cold outside, go to the room." As one hand crawled under the pajamas, pinched a little and gently squeezed it, Zhao Xiaoting shook slightly, took a breath, and after rubbing his fingertips several times, an intoxicated expression appeared on her face, and she murmured in a low voice: "Brother, you're gentle, it hurts so much..."

Zhao Jianhui picked her up and walked into the house quickly. Without pulling the curtains on the balcony, the two of them were already entangled in one place. You have me and I have you. Perhaps because of not being intimate for many days, the man's hand could only be rubbed in the grass for thirty or fifty times. Zhao Xiaoting breathed rapidly, her body twisted, and one hand pulled down the man's pajamas uncontrollably with one hand.

Zhao Jianhui turned over and thrust his waist, entering a warm and wet space that was slightly contracted. The tight wrapping made Zhao Jianhui snort, and a pair of slender, white and tender legs were uncontrollably entangled in the man's waist, as if the python entangled in the prey was getting tighter and tighter, as if they had to merge the two into one before they could stop...

It is not too much to describe the housing project of Jincheng Municipal Government as a grand momentum. CCTV had no plans to come down for interviews, and temporarily received a call from the Propaganda Department saying that Xichuan Province's economy has entered a track of rapid development this year, especially the post-disaster reconstruction and the housing project in the provincial capital are doing well. The superiors are very concerned and are concerned about this measure of Xichuan Province.

Since it is a project that is of concern to the superior leaders, we must pay great attention to it. Therefore, CCTV temporarily dispatched elite troops and strong generals to interview Xichuan Province’s post-disaster reconstruction and Jincheng’s housing construction.

A deputy director of CCTV came with an interview team in person, and Xichuan Province attached great importance to it. Le Yanchu, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Jincheng Municipal Party Committee, personally served as the head of the reception team, and the propaganda departments at the provincial and municipal levels, and the TV station accompanied CCTV reporters and celebrities for interviews.

Zuo Yixuan was also a member of the interview. Although the matter with Zhao Jianhui was already like this, she was still neither agreeing to be Zhao Jianhui's lover nor thinking about avoiding that person. Her mentality was already very peaceful, but she was busy all morning and when lunch was lunch, she still didn't see Zhao Jianhui appear, and she didn't receive a call from him. She felt a little disappointed.

How to say it, it is like a child's toy. It is usually hidden in a corner and can't remember it when you can't see it. However, once you see her being taken away, you feel very reluctant.

Although this metaphor is not accurate, for Zuo Yixuan, if Zhao Jianhui was around him all day long, she might think that Zhao Jianhui was a little annoying. However, if she had never seen Zhao Jianhui, she would miss her very much. Every time she thought of Zhao Jianhui, she would have a beautiful longing in her mind. Now that she knew that he was very close to her, but she could not see him, Zuo Yixuan felt a little disappointed, thinking that even if she was looking at him from a distance, would that bastard really forget herself?

Even she herself couldn't say that this relationship was a kind of mentality, but it might be more reasonable to say that it was a kind of pathological condition.

While waiting for lunch after the interview, Zuo Yixuan felt an inexplicable irritability, said hello to her colleagues, and went out alone. The initial purpose was to walk around the street casually, as if it was to relax. But as she walked, Zuo Yixuan suddenly walked to the provincial party committee compound like a devil.

What's going on with me? Looking at the big sign hanging on the front door post, Zuo Yixuan felt a sudden realization, and laughed bitterly, intending to walk slowly through the gate of the courtyard and never look back.

The courtyard gate of the provincial government is very wide, looking like a full 10 or 20 meters, but Zuo Yixuan seemed to feel that she had walked for a long time, almost as if she had spanned a century. Although she repeatedly told herself not to look into the courtyard, she still couldn't help but turn her head.

Coincidentally, just as she turned her head, Zuo Yixuan's eyes saw a man she wanted to see the most at this time. Zhao Jianhui, accompanied by two or three people, was walking towards the parking lot in front of the building.

Zuo Yixuan stood at the door. Perhaps the most primitive purpose of this trip was to make this amazing glance?

When Zhao Jianhui saw Zuo Yixuan, he was stunned. Thinking of the interview with CCTV today, he understood the reason why Zuo Yixuan appeared.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui knows Zuo Yixuan's personality very well. This is also a woman who is very proud of herself. From the beginning when she helped her keep the house, she could feel strongly that until the two of them had a breakthrough, she still refused to agree to follow her, which proves that she is a very self-reliant and proud girl.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Jianhui walked towards Zuo Yixuan, and the two men and women following him stopped. Zhao Jianhui walked to Zuo Yixuan's face, looked at Zuo Yixuan who was standing there looking at him, a little stupid, and smiled and stretched out his own: "Reporter Zuo, come down to interview?"

Zuo Yixuan wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say, so she just nodded slightly. Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "I haven't had lunch, let's have lunch together. I'm going to go for lunch too?"

Seeing him being serious and pretending to be as if there was no abnormal relationship between the two people, Zuo Yixuan said from the bottom of her heart: "You are really hypocritical."
Chapter completed!