Excellent little farmer

"No, you did really well."

Ge Xiuying suddenly sighed, as if she was dissatisfied with something, but even she couldn't figure out where Wan Yefeng did not do well enough. She just vaguely felt that her life had not been very satisfactory over the years.

She walked outside, found a small comb, returned to the study, leaned against the desk, and gently combed her hair. Her movements were gentle and graceful, graceful and natural, a little careless, but still sultry.

Wan Yefeng looked up and saw that the soft and loose robe could not cover his wife's alluring curves at all. The exquisite body was looming under the nightgown, and the white cheeks were also full of blush, making her look Her face was radiant, and her delicate skin after bathing was even more translucent and glowing with health. Although she was bare-faced and no makeup was applied, she was still charming and charming.

However, after staring for a long time, an unprecedented feeling of weakness suddenly came to mind. Wan Yefeng's lips twitched, she smiled bitterly, lowered her head, flipped through the thick black book, and said in an indifferent voice: "Xiuying, you go first Go back and rest, I have to read this book calmly and write down my thoughts and experiences, and I won’t be able to go back until very late.”

Ge Xiuying frowned slightly, glanced at him, put down the comb, and said softly: "Okay, but don't look too late, or you will be exhausted."

"Well, it's okay. I'm used to staying up late now. If I lie down too early, I'll be prone to insomnia." Wan Yefeng took out a pen and drew tildes on the page. He didn't sigh until the door closed. , put down the pen, picked up the tea cup, walked to the window, and said to himself: "When a person reaches middle age, if his waist is not strong, he will not be able to stand up anywhere!"

Ge Xiuying returned to the bedroom, came to the bed and sat down. She held her hands up and leaned back slightly. She lay on the bed, raised her seductive legs, kicked up a few times, then sat up again and swayed. He held his body and did the aerobics he choreographed.

After more than ten minutes, until her body was slightly sweating, she stopped, took the toenail polish from the bedside table, and applied it carefully. The ten beautiful toenails, as beautiful as cardamom, were all painted dark blue, sparkling and spreading. With a gem-like luster.

After finishing her work, she straightened her legs, stretched her toes, and admired her masterpiece. She couldn't help but feel extremely satisfied. After putting away the toenail polish, her eyes fell on the leather bag, and she reached over her arm, opened the bag, and opened it. I took out the piece of paper, read it silently a few times, sighed again, and carefully put it back.

"Director Xiao Ye, what is your plan to invite me to the entertainment city? Is it just for singing and dancing, or...?" Ge Xiuying didn't dare to think about it anymore. She stretched out her hand to dim the light of the desk lamp, pulled up the corner of the quilt and lay down. He stood down, his beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, with an expression of infinite annoyance on his face.

Although the other person was very young, what was written on the note clearly sent a signal that made her feel extremely uncomfortable. In fact, in the past few years as a teacher, she had also met many precocious boys, those who People looked at her with burning eyes, hiding a lot of content.

There were even boys who wrote vague words and ambiguous expressions of emotions in their homework books. These things had all happened before, and she had handled them well without hurting the boy's self-esteem. The diversion work was completed.

However, Ye Qingquan's situation is much more special. Although the other party is young, he has already joined the work and is still the leader of the unit. I still have something to ask from the other party. How can I resolve the situation without offending Director Ye? The problem at hand is indeed a distressing one.

This matter is very delicate. If it is not handled well, it will most likely affect her husband's future. Ge Xiuying knows very well that what Wan Yefeng never forgets every day is to get out of the current predicament as soon as possible and get into the leadership's sight as soon as possible. This opportunity is rare. , is definitely not to be missed.

"What should we do?" She put her hand to her mouth, frowned and thought deeply. After thinking for a long time, she could not clear her mind. She only felt that she was extremely bored, but she couldn't talk to her husband, which made her feel extremely sad.

Tossing and turning, I couldn't fall asleep. Until I was half asleep, I heard the door of the room being pushed open gently. In the darkness, Wan Yefeng walked in. He turned off the lamp and walked quietly to the bed. On the other side, pull back the quilt and lie down.

Ge Xiuying turned over and said softly: "Ye Feng, I seem to be losing sleep."

Wan Yefeng was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Why, is it still a matter of professional title evaluation?"

Ge Xiuying sighed, shook her head and said, "No, I just feel a little bored and want to have a conversation with you."

Wan Yefeng nodded with a smile, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Go ahead."

Ge Xiuying touched her hair and said vaguely: "This afternoon, Director Ye went to school and returned all the ten thousand yuan."

Wan Yefeng was slightly startled, then quickly turned over and sat up, and said nervously: "What's going on? Is it too little?"

Ge Xiuying waved her hand and said softly: "No, he said that it can be done through normal channels without spending any money. It seems that the 60,000 yuan can also be saved."

Wan Yefeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, lay down with a smile, and said with a relaxed expression: "This is a good thing. I should be happy. How can I be in a bad mood?"

Ge Xiuying snorted, took his arm, pillowed it under his head, and whispered: "Ye Feng, do you think your promotion is more important, or your wife?"

Wan Yefeng's! ’ He smiled, stretched out his right hand, stroked her cheek, and said softly: “There’s no need to ask, of course my wife is more important!”

Ge Xiuying curled her lips and said angrily: "What you actually want to say is that they are all important, right?"

Wan Yefeng nodded with a smile and sighed: "Xiuying, you still know me best, but there is nothing you can do about it. Either you don't enter the officialdom. Now that you have entered, you have to make a name for yourself. There is too much hierarchy in the officialdom." It’s clear, you also want your husband to feel proud and proud, instead of just nodding and bowing to say hello when you see someone, right?”

Ge Xiuying nodded and whispered: "Yes, so, we must seize this opportunity."

Wan Yefeng smiled slightly, hugged his shoulders, and said confidently: "As long as Director Ye is willing to help, this matter will definitely go wrong. I really didn't expect that he would have such a close relationship with Hongtai Group. That Mr. Zheng has too much face. Even Secretary Li of the municipal party committee wants to buy it."

Ge Xiuying touched her white chin, was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "Although the money has been returned, the favor must be repaid. I thought about it. Tomorrow, Yun'er and Yunhan will go to the street to buy some gifts for Ye. The director will send it."

Wan Yefeng yawned, turned sideways, and said disapprovingly: "Okay, you and Yunhan can discuss these things. Don't be too stingy. When you become prosperous in the future, you can earn back this little money soon. "

"I know." Ge Xiuying was silent for a long time. Listening to the snoring gradually ringing in her ears, she sighed secretly, pulled back the quilt, got off the ground quietly, came to the living room, sat alone on the sofa in a daze, and after a long time, Then he shook his head and said, "No! Not even once. If you get addicted, you'll be in trouble."

Some things are indeed very addictive. The sun is shining brightly outside, but the color of spring is still endless inside the room.

I stared at Song Jiaqi's beautiful oval face with a bad smile: "Sister Jiaqi, let's change positions!"