Why did Li Xuewu set up a management office in the capital? The purpose was not because the business was getting bigger now and it would be formalized sooner or later.

The wind by the river was so strong that Li Xuewu could feel the coolness of the night while standing in the yard.

He scratched his hair with his hands and was about to turn around when he saw Zhang Songying and several lesbians walking in from the door.

"Hello, Deputy Leader Li~"

"Okay~ Just came back~?"

They greeted Li Xuewu, and Li Xuewu smiled back, causing these lesbians to show off in a chirping manner.

"The scenery here is different~"

“The climate is comfortable, especially at night”

“The night view is also good~”

…

They each looked around and talked about the beautiful scenery they had just seen, and actively wanted to share it with Li Xuewu.

Zhang Songying saw that Li Xuewu's face was a little tired, so she took the initiative to urge him to go back and rest quickly.

When these female comrades saw what she said, they also dropped the topic, expressed their concern for Li Xuewu in a friendly manner, and urged him to rest early.

When he returned to the room, Li Xuewu could already hear the chatter and excitement downstairs from time to time.

Most of the topics are about how the beach here is different from the one in Beijing. It would be better if you could see the sea.

Everyone also talked about the first day we came here, and they made a joke before we even got off the bus, thinking that the wide body of water was the sea.

That’s not all yet. Someone brought up the joke last night about Mr. Xia wearing swimming trunks and swimming in the river. They thought it was the sea and thought the sea water was not salty.

Li Xuewu was lying on the bed listening to the night talk, and sometimes he couldn't help but laugh.

The door lock clicked, and Zhang Songying's figure flashed in.

Li Xuewu asked funnyly: "Didn't you tell me to go to bed early~"

"Yeah~"

Zhang Songying pursed her lips and smiled: "You can rest now, and leave the rest to me~"

"you……"

"Shh~"

Seeing that Li Xuewu was about to speak, she mysteriously raised her finger to her mouth, and then whispered shyly: "I secretly learned the dance moves from Xiao Zhou and the others from the cultural propaganda team~"

"Dunhuang Dance~"

She emphasized with a rosy face: "It's said that I danced on the drum..."

Don't tell me yet!

Although Zhang Songying is not a professional dancer and has never experienced professional dance training, her facial expressions and body movements are really on point.

Of course, if you want to say that she dances steadily, it may have something to do with Li Xuewu's "drum". After all, she has drumsticks attached to her, so she can't dance crookedly no matter what.

Besides, I could still care about the dance moves at the beginning, but who cares about it later? Later... I just focus on playing the drums.

…

"Didn't I agree that I would rest and leave the rest to you~"

Li Xuewu teased Zhang Songying, who was lying on the bed unable to get up, and went to the bathroom with a smile.

After a long while, Zhang Songying appeared at the door of the bathroom, looked at Li Xuewu lazily and said, "It's all my fault that I walked too much today. Let's do it again when I have a good rest!"

"Well, I just like your unwillingness to admit defeat."

Li Xuewu wiped his face with a towel and teased her with a smile. Zhang Songying snatched the towel away and helped him wipe his hair.

"I serve you, but you still laugh at me~"

Zhang Songying reluctantly ravaged Li Xuewu's head and rubbed his hair into the shape of a chicken coop.

"Okay! You started the trouble first!"

Li Xuewu picked up Zhang Songying, hugged her and walked back to the room.

"First I'll give you a mountain to climb over, then I'll give you a paddle in the waves, and finally..."

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Zhang Songying came to report to Li Xuewu about her inspection work today. Unexpectedly, if she was not careful, the content she wanted to report became yesterday's.

She woke up in Li Xuewu's bed in the morning. The smell of her beloved man was still there, but he had long since disappeared.

He raised his hand to look at the time again and found that it was almost nine o'clock.

No wonder I didn't see Li Xuewu, he should have been at the exhibition hall at this time.

Compared with the intense and busy work of the exhibition and sales team, Zhang Songying's work is relaxed and comfortable.

It seems that he mainly comes to accompany Li Xuewu to the exhibition and visits those hotels and cafes in his spare time.

He loosened his hair, picked up the bath towel on the floor, and unconsciously brushed it against his belly, with a smile on his lips.

His hands never left here last night. It seems that he really likes his figure.

She felt a little proud when she thought about being able to sleep here all night and conquer the little... grown man by stalking him.

Why not be proud?

Turning unhappiness into happiness without affecting yourself and others, isn’t that what you are capable of?

You say that I don’t care about family and forget about marriage, but I want to say that the moment we meet, the golden wind and jade dew will win over countless others in the world.

She has had enough of the life of a widowed couple, seemingly in love with each other, but her days of breaking a dime into ten petals and spending it are finally over.

In the past, I was worried about the man who had no home and had to endure the ugly look on his mother-in-law's face.

Now?

Now she doesn't even know where that man has gone, whether he is dead or alive.

Even if she wanted to ask for his opinion and see his face, she had to let her see him alive.

Just tell me, in this day and age, if a man can wander around without getting caught or starving to death, is he a capable person or a waste?

Zhang Songying is also a mediocre person, and sometimes she actually thinks of the other person inexplicably.

It's not because of guilt or longing, the household registration-style marriage has long worn out her patience.

The only thing now is not longing, but suspense, is this person still alive?

Even if you are listening to a story, it must have an ending.

As for the mother-in-law?

When I saw that she didn't care about the nagging, she dressed more and more fashionably, and her quality of life was getting better and better, I already understood everything.

When a mother-in-law is so complicated sometimes, she is willing to nag and scold her daughter-in-law when she is submissive.

The one who doesn't have children says she can't lay eggs, the one who doesn't make money says she's a parasite, the one who works the morning shift says she's lazy and doesn't take care of the house, and the one who works the evening shift says she's stupid and won't fight.

But when the daughter-in-law turned a blind eye and went out to find a man, the mother-in-law fell into a cycle of self-doubt.

Is there something wrong with my son? Is it because I put pressure on the other party? Is it because my daughter-in-law looks down on her family's strength?

Eventually, it will turn around and the mother-in-law is afraid that the family will break up, so she pretends not to see it everywhere.

Qin Huairu's family is in this situation, and Zhang Songying's family is also in the same situation.

Her mother-in-law never saw a penny of the salary of a stock-level cadre. She changed her clothes frequently and ate braised pork until she got tired of it.

From time to time, her mother-in-law would see her making clothes for men. No matter how much she measured them, they were not her son's.

What is this?

At first, Zhang Songying had a happy feeling of revenge, but without her mother-in-law's cooperation and the person in the household registration book missing, she felt it was boring.

Under the accustomed life, there is an unwilling heart, always feeling that something is missing in life.

Sometimes she would go back to her husband's house with gifts to visit the old man, and she would feel helpless to see him happy and flattering.

Although you don't have to worry about bringing too much or too little when you go back to your parents' home, you still can't be proud of your parents and relatives.

Only with him, the man who made her live and die, she could still feel the passion and joy of life.

So, what is life?

Is it the short-lived human fireworks, the ups and downs of a dazzling life, or the thrills and excitement of being in the mirror.

I don’t know, Zhang Songying is also living in confusion right now, and it’s superfluous to take one step at a time.

She doesn't have much experience with human fireworks. After all, morally speaking, her deviant behavior is also a kind of betrayal.

She couldn't fully understand Bright Life. Whether it was her current job benefits or the worry-free life she enjoyed, she only entertained herself.

Gao Tangmingjing was even more confused. He followed Li Xuewu's footsteps and did whatever he was told. Maybe he could actually become famous.

If you mess around on your own, you might be beaten to death by these bastards in the agency tomorrow.
To be continued...