Ma Xiaole is very sure of this! Because the zf building in Xinxian was built in violation of regulations! It is not a trivial matter to build a zf image building under the name of the people's hearts project, especially after media reports. Such a publicity is probably going to cause a big storm!

This matter also needs Kuang Shiyan's help. The newspapers with the name of the Chinese character are easy to exaggerate.

But I have to seize the opportunity. Ma Xiaole was thinking about this question. After the spring of next year, Ji Yuanhua would take office with great enthusiasm. Before the corner of his raised mouth could fall, he would give him such a moment, which would definitely make his eyes turn blue.

At present, it is the key to bringing the relationship closer with Kuang Shiyan. However, Ma Xiaole thinks that his relationship with Kuang Shiyan is actually quite good. Although there are very few contacts, there is a place to maintain it. The last cooperation was also very pleasant and had a foundation. Didn’t Xu Hongqi say that Kuang Shiyan might come to celebrate the Spring Festival this year, which is not a good opportunity? If you visit him grandly, there should be no problem.

Things should be thorough. Ma Xiaole considered Shao Jiayuan. At that time, as the director of the Propaganda Department of Yuning County Party Committee, she would probably be bad on the surface. But compared with the struggle with Ji Yuanhua, Shao Jiayuan is almost insignificant. Her situation is so she will not influence the implementation of the plan at all. Ma Xiaole just thinks that it is not easy for her to fight in this position. If she can bypass her, bypass it, or by the way, she can also say good things to her.

He was too confused and had to do things one by one. Ma Xiaole found Xu Hongqi. The two of them had a meal at Ruyi Hotel and told Xu Hongqi that no matter what, Kuang Shiyan must be settled this year during the Spring Festival. Xu Hongqi said that he was better than Ma Xiaole and would mention that he was the deputy township chief. Of course, he would not miss this opportunity to perform. He pounded his chest and coughed on the spot, saying that there was absolutely no problem, and he would definitely stabilize his cousin Kuang Shiyan.

Ma Xiaole was very proud and returned to the guesthouse and entered the room. She lay on the bed with a toothpick in her mouth and turned on the air conditioner and blew hard. Thinking of Ji Yuanhua's embarrassing look, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Bang bang bang." Knock on the door.

"who?"

"I."

It was Dou Mengni. Ma Xiaole got up, and before he could reach the door, the door was pushed open. Dou Mengni stretched out her head and came in, "Brother Xiaole, I don't know you didn't lock the door, so I pushed it and opened it."

"Oh, it's okay." Ma Xiaole turned around and sat in front of the bed again, "Mengni, are you still used to eating?"

"Habits, what's wrong with it?" Dou Mengni said, "I'm used to it everywhere."

"Haha, it's great, I don't spoil it." Ma Xiaole said, "I just don't know if I can't live there. This guesthouse is different from my own family after all."

"Brother Xiaole, do you think I'm not used to it? I haven't suffered any hardships since I was a child. Now the conditions are good enough, so why are you not used to it?"

"Well, that's good." Ma Xiaole said, "Why would it be fine? I'll tell the village that I'll have a dormitory for you, and then prepare all bedding and other things for you, so you can stay in the dormitory."

"No need to be so troublesome." Dou Mengni said, "Isn't it good to live here."

"Oh, as long as you think it's good," said Ma Xiaole, "When you are tired or have enough, just say to me, don't be embarrassed to hold on."

"No." Dou Mengni shook her head and looked at Ma Xiaole. Dou Mengni's eyes were a little jumping, and Ma Xiaole felt that there seemed to be a fire in her heart. "Mengni, look at going to bed early, I'm busy today." Ma Xiaole said, "Maybe some messy things will not come down tomorrow."

"That's not tired." Dou Mengni turned on her eyes and looked at the air conditioner, "Brother Xiaole, your room is so warm."

Ma Xiaole then remembered that only his room had air conditioning, "Mengni, sleep here, I'll go to your room."

"No." Dou Mengni shook her head, "How can I let you go? Then I drove you away? It's absolutely not possible."

"Nothing." Ma Xiaole said, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

"That's not possible." Dou Mengni said, "Xiaole, I have a way, I don't know if it's OK."

"Yeah, say?"

"Aren't there two beds here? I'll just sleep with another one."

"This..." Ma Xiaole was not easy to answer for a moment. From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling and it was very inconvenient.

"What, haven't we slept at the same home?" Dou Mengni looked indifferent.

"Have you slept at home?" Ma Xiaole wondered.

"Yes, at Aunt Liu's house, haven't we all slept at her house?"

"Then, what is that?" Ma Xiaole said with a wry smile, "The rooms are all separated."

"It's all in the same house anyway." Dou Mengni said, "And even if you are in the same room, you have a bed each person, nothing."

Ma Xiaole looked at Dou Mengni and his heart was beating. This girl was not an ordinary girl. When he said these words, he accelerated his blood a lot. "Mengni, do you dare to sleep here?" Ma Xiaole asked in a low voice.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Dou Mengni's eyes widened and looked at Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole didn't dare to look at her, so she looked around, "Okay, you can just be on the bed." Ma Xiaole was also very excited. Such a pretty girl wanted to have the same room as her, so she would just sleep. What kind of serious garlic was pretending to be serious.

From watching TV to washing up, nothing was fine, and it was natural. After the two of them went to bed, pulled the quilts and turned off the lights, things began to change.

Dou Mengni turned over on the bed, and she let out a long breath from time to time. Ma Xiaole knew clearly that Dou Mengni could not sleep, but she could not act rashly at this time. Unconsciously, it might cause that kind of thing. Ma Xiaole thought about it and could not let the matter develop to that point, otherwise he would feel that he could not explain it to himself.

But Dou Mengni's flip seemed to be endless. In the end, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but ask, "Mengni, why can't you sleep?"

"I, I want to sleep with you." Dou Mengni hesitated for a moment and then turned straightforward.

"Sleep with me?" Ma Xiaole didn't expect Dou Mengni to answer so neatly, "You, aren't you just sleeping with me?"

"That's different." Dou Mengni lifted the quilt and sat next to Ma Xiaole's bed. "Brother Xiaole, I'm here." After saying that, she picked up a corner of Ma Xiaole's quilt and stretched her legs in.

Ma Xiaole's head sounded, what's this? He is not a good person. If Dou Mengni comes in and touches, he may not be sure to happen. "Mengni, what are you doing?" Ma Xiaole gave up his legs and tried not to lean against Dou Mengni. Seeing that Ma Xiaole didn't drink and asked her to go back, Dou Mengni simply got excited. The whole quilt was lifted up and lay down against Ma Xiaole, "Brother Xiaole, I, I just want to do this, but it's just like that..." Dou Mengni lay down honestly, and her body praying violently because of her rapid breathing made Ma Xiaole feel it.

It’s like I’ve been used to eating ripe, red and soft persimmons, and I never thought of trying hard persimmons that are still green and slightly astringent. But when this possibility suddenly exists, how can I try it without taking a bite?

Dou Mengni's body rhythm kept coming, and Ma Xiaole, who was lying on her side, was constantly boiling with her blood, but he didn't move, as if he was asleep. It was just that there was a place that was too real and could not be concealed.

Dou Mengni must have felt it, and her body was obviously swelling.

Dou Mengni slowly turned around, faced Ma Xiaole, raised her hand gently, and put it on Ma Xiaole, very soft, but tightly attached, like a soft rope.

"Mengni, why do you want this?" Ma Xiaole was like a awakened lion, and stretched out his hands and hugged Dou Mengni up and down like a spasm. His force was somewhat depressing and forced, as if he was punished.

But Dou Mengni was immersed in the suffocation of happiness. No matter what purpose Ma Xiaole used, the tighter she leaned on her, the more satisfied she felt.

"Say, why do you need this?!" Ma Xiaole let go of his arms, but Dou Mengni's arm was used again, and she didn't seem to want to separate from Ma Xiaole. "I don't know, I just want to do this." Dou Mengni's breath of speaking hit Ma Xiaole's chest, warm.

Ma Xiaole's trembling hands began to grop on Dou Mengni. The green persimmon felt very slippery and tight.

Everything is silent, only the rustling sound of clothes and quilts rubbing, and the sound of breathing, rapid, long or short.

Ma Xiaole has lost the guilt that he started. Long ago, when Ma Xiaole felt this sign of Dou Mengni, he thought about it, but he felt that it was unscrupulous. Dou Mengni was just an adult. Although he was not a big deal, in this matter, compared with Dou Mengni, he could be considered an old gun, and he would never fire at Dou Mengni.

However, now the bullet has been loaded, and only the trigger is left.

Dou Mengni finally clearly felt Ma Xiaole's roots, without fear, only fearlessness. But fearlessness is only spirit, and the tenderness on the ** is clearly imprinted.

Dou Mengni had no reason not to shout. It was precisely this call that made Ma Xiaole, who was in the beast's mind, seem to hear the irregular tremor of the Buddhist sound.

"Mengni, you can't do this." Ma Xiaole turned her body aside, "Mengni, let you go back to that bed."

Dou Mengni, who had first tasted the pain of the crack, bit her lip and still hooked Ma Xiaole with her hand, "It's okay, Brother Xiaole, I'm fine, I can stand it."

"Go back, listen to me, go back quickly." Ma Xiaole said, "Mengni, you can't do this again in the future. You are making a mistake by me."

"Who said you were wrong?" Dou Mengni didn't plan to listen to Ma Xiaole's words, "I don't think, what else is wrong if you don't think?"

"No, Mengni, you are still young now and don't understand some things. There is no benefit for you to be like me." Ma Xiaole said, "I tell you that you don't understand either. The best thing is to go back quickly and be disobedient."

"Then we won't be that way?" Dou Mengni reached out and touched her underwear, and stepped on her, "Is this possible?"
Chapter completed!