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"My sister Liu, I know you're inside, open the door and let me in." The black shadow pressed his voice against the door and whispered to the crack in the door.

When Ma Xiaole heard this, he said, wasn’t this solemn belief? A township party secretary actually did such a stealing thing! And it was Liu Shuying who was going to attack! Ma Xiaole’s forehead heated up and grabbed the stone in his hand and rushed up.

But Ma Xiaole regretted it just after he ran out a few meters. This was really reckless. After all, he was just a little secretary, and he really had no weight in the face of Zhuang Chongxin. If this matter was raised and Zhuang Chongxin bite him, no matter whether it was true or false, there would probably be few people in the township zf compound that supported him.

what to do?

Ma Xiaole subconsciously stopped and his movements also alarmed the solemn letter.

Damn, no matter what he is trivial, I will beat him first.

Ma Xiaole threw his hand and the stone flew towards the solemn letter with a "swoosh".

Zhuang Chongxin stood at Liu Shuying's door and was still worried and at a loss. He was also afraid, thinking that Feng Yishan, the enemy, sent someone to follow him. If this matter was clamoring, it would be better if he was denying it. In this case, and at night, there would be no stones flying over. By the time he noticed it, the stones had already hit the forehead.

"Oh!" Zhuang Chongxin screamed, and suddenly he fell to the ground with a star on his eyes.

Ma Xiaole heard it clearly and saw the black shadow falling to the ground again. He knew that the situation was not good and the beating was too accurate. The little secretary beat the secretary, which was so great. Ma Xiaole was stunned for a moment, ran away, and ran silently towards the office building.

After lying on the ground, Zhuang Chongxin became clear-headed and hurriedly got up, covering his bleeding head and ran away, and ran to the office building.

Ma Xiaole first arrived at the office building, opened his chest that was jumping on the second floor, turned on the light, poured a cup of warm water, poured it down, and sat on the chair panting and calmly.

Zhuang Chongxin also arrived behind him, but his office was on the third floor.

Ma Xiaole heard something in the stairs and didn't know who was coming, but he decided to go out to prove that he was in the office.

He opened the door and walked quickly to the stairs. Zhuang Chongxin happened to reach the second floor, with blood on his face.

Ma Xiaole's heart almost popped out, Zhuang Chongxin chased after him so quickly?!

My brain was blank and I felt a little dizzy. Ma Xiaole stood still. Zhuang Chongxin was also shocked. He never expected that Ma Xiaole would come out at this time!

The two of them looked at each other for a moment.

Ma Xiaole suddenly understood that Zhuang Chongxin didn't know that he did it, and his brain flew quickly. "Oh, Secretary Zhuang, have you drunk too much? Why did you get this kind of knocking?"

Zhuang Chongxin didn't know what to say, but when Ma Xiaole asked this, he happened to take the donkey. "Oh, don't mention it, drink two taels of extra for entertaining guests, and they are too heavy to eat. I just thought of getting some materials in the office, but I was mixed up by the steps downstairs and knocked to the edge of the steps." Zhuang Chongxin raised his hand and touched his forehead, grinning in pain, "Look, it almost killed me!"

"Oh, Secretary Zhuang, you are so honest. You are so honest with the guests!" Ma Xiaole walked up and held Zhuang Chongxin's arm, "Secretary Zhuang, is it important? I'll take you to the health center to have a look?"

"No, no!" Zhuang Chongxin waved his hand repeatedly, "Skin trauma, no serious injury. I'll go up and get some information, go back and wash and apply some iodine." Zhuang Chongxin pretended to be unstable, and climbed up the stairs. After climbing a few steps, he turned around and asked, "Xiao Ma, is it still in the office so late?"

"Oh, weren't you busy with the willow weaving factory two days ago? I just came back from the city today. I'm rushing to report to Mayor Feng tomorrow morning." Ma Xiaole replied with a respectful smile.

"Oh." Zhuang Chongxin nodded, probably because the wound on his forehead was shaking, and he grinned in pain, "Do it well, young people are still very prosperous!"

"Then we have to rely on Secretary Zhuang for more care!" Ma Xiaole smiled.

"Sure, I feel relieved about this matter, but it's good for you to follow the village chief Feng now. You are his capable general and he will take care of you." Zhuang Chongxin said expressionlessly.

Ma Xiaole knew that Zhuang Chongxin and Feng Yishan were incompatible, so he didn't say anything more, but just smiled. Zhuang Chongxin bit his teeth and continued to climb the stairs slowly. When he was about to turn, he turned his head and said to Ma Xiaole: "Xiaoma, don't talk about things tonight. After all, this is not very good, and people will gossip when they hear it."

"Don't worry, Secretary Zhuang, how can I tell you this?" Ma Xiaole patted her chest. I went back to sleep now, knowing that I forgot everything when I woke up. After that, she turned around and left without waiting for Zhuang Chongxin to speak, locked the office door, and ran downstairs "bang".

Ma Xiaole was happily walking, "Damn it, I told you to knock on Aunt's door in the middle of the night. I broke your teeth and let you swallow it in your stomach!"

When he walked to the dormitory, Ma Xiaole remembered the scene just now. He was both grateful and a little scared. He was like a scout risking his life to touch a post, both nervous and excited.

It must be that the solemn letter will not come back. Ma Xiaole walked to Liu Shuying's door and whispered: "Auntie, open the door!"

There was a sound inside the room and the door opened.

Ma Xiaole flashed in, "Auntie, will the door open so soon?"

"I've been at the door. Just now, Zhuang Chongxin knocked on the window from behind and ran to the front and knocked on the door. But for some reason, he screamed and ran away!" Liu Shuying touched her chest, "This Zhuang Chongxin is really thick-skinned!"

"He is not thick-skinned, but lustful!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "But that's useless. If you can't do it, it's all about being fucked."

"You guys can't do it?" Liu Shuying latched the door, "You said Zhuang Chongxin is a soft guy?"

"yes!"

"How did you know?"

"I..." Ma Xiaole didn't expect Liu Shuying to ask so quickly, "I heard what Wu Yihong said."

"Wu Yihong?" Liu Shuying was surprised, "Why did she tell you this?"

"Chain." Ma Xiaole began to think about it, and could not make Liu Shuying feel unhappy. "Isn't that the last time I went to the city with her and the driver Lao Wang? The three of them chatted on the way, and they talked about the solemn letter, and then they talked about that."

"Oh." Liu Shuying said carefully, "Xiaole, I told you, don't trust Wu Yihong, that woman. If the village chief Feng knew about it, it would probably not be a good thing."

"Aunt, I understand." Ma Xiaole hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to hide anything from Liu Shuying, but he was embarrassed to say it too clearly. "No matter what happened before, I must pay attention to it in the future. I know that my future path will be pointed by Feng Yishan, so I can't annoy him."

"It's good to know, I'm afraid you will lose your mind for a while." Liu Shuying laughed, "Fortunately, you're here, otherwise it would be bad if you meet solemn trust."
Chapter completed!