Personal security

Chapter 65: Is that all?

Dongfang Wenjing nodded and quickly shook his head: "Don't say anything, I just want to lend you a shoulder to lean on now." Zhao Jianhui stood motionless in front of Dongfang Wenjing like a tire, and Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but look up. He raised a face and said, "You are pretending to be tall. How can you be relied upon by someone like you?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled sheepishly and slowly sat on the bed where Dongfang Wen was sitting quietly. Dongfang Wenjing leaned over gently and pressed her head tightly on Zhao Jianhui's shoulder.

When Dongfang Wenjing pressed herself against Zhao Jianhui's body, her breathing accelerated significantly, and the rise and fall of her chest increased significantly. Maybe it was because the air conditioner had just been turned on in the room. It was a bit hot in the afternoon. Dongfang Wenjing took off her outer blouse and simply wore a thin underwear. The collar was not opened very much, and she could only see the snow-white pink underneath. skin.

It was the first time that Zhao Jianhui looked at this woman so seriously. In terms of appearance, she was just as good as Long Lingyun, but now she was much greener than Long Lingyun's mature demeanor, but she was better than her youth and sunshine. She leaned over On her lower body, a pair of white jeans tightly formed a seductive arc. Looking from top to bottom, the last thing she saw was her delicate feet wearing high-heeled sandals.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Don't move!" Feeling Zhao Jianhui's body leaning forward a little, Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but move her head closer to Zhao Jianhui's chest.

Zhao Jianhui opened his arms and gently held Dongfang Wenjing in his arms. Dongfang Wenjing shook slightly and closed her eyes nervously. Her rapid breathing betrayed her mood at the moment, which was nervous and expectant.

Although Dongfang Wenjing didn't feel that Zhao Jianhui made any move at this moment, her heart kept replaying the scene when the two of them were at Longxing Hotel. They were also in the hotel that time, and they were with this man. She imagined that this man was in her The way her breasts were being rubbed, kissed, and sucked made her blush involuntarily, close her eyes, and her body gradually softened under the pressure of the man's heat.

Zhao Jianhui was not a prude, nor had the two of them ever been intimate. Unexpectedly, when he saw Dongfang Wenjing's shy and youthful face, he kissed her gently on the forehead and never blasphemed the girl in front of him again. thought. He is already married, why should he make another woman sad?

However, if the woman in his arms doesn't have the willpower to follow him into this room, does she still have to lend her a shoulder to lean on? Anyone who believes a woman who says her shoulders are better than a pillow is an idiot. After sighing softly, Zhao Jianhui still couldn't hold it back. He lowered his head and quickly touched Dongfang Wenjing's red lips without any lipstick, and then immediately wanted to push her away and stand up.

The scene that surprised Zhao Jianhui the most appeared. Dongfang Wenjing, who had been passively closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes, wrapped her hands around Zhao Jianhui's neck, and stared at Zhao Jianhui's guilty face with a pair of innocent, watery eyes: "Don't move, is that all? This time you provoked me first."

Dongfang Wenjing turned around as she spoke, slowly raised her head, pouted and moved closer to Zhao Jianhui's lips.

This kiss seemed to have passed for a long time. When Dongfang Wenjing finally lost her breath, she gently pushed Zhao Jianhui and loosened her arms tightly around his neck.

Zhao Jianhui smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer. Dongfang Wenjing leaned her face against Zhao Jianhui's arms, found the most comfortable position to lie down, and murmured in a low voice: "What's the matter? How can I be taken advantage of by you once I meet you? Remember this." It’s clear, this is already the third time…”

It was rare for Zhao Jianhui to be full of affection without any blasphemy. He gently hugged Dongfang Wenjing and whispered, "You didn't blame me the first two times. I just came back once."

Dongfang Wenjing turned her head and rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui, and said faintly: "A man and a woman together? No matter who you blame or not, the woman will always suffer in the end! Why are men in this world so carefree? Why do things happen to women? Why do you have to think about a man so much? It’s so tiring..."

This issue is very complicated. Dongfang Wenjing doesn't understand, and Zhao Jianhui can't explain why. Dongfang Wenjing rested her head on Zhao Jianhui's arm and slowly closed her eyes again. This time her breathing was steady, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

Zhao Jianhui unconsciously closed his eyes and leaned against the bed. It was rare that he could think of anything else. He just felt the movement of the soft hair of the girl in his arms and the comfortable feeling of the light body fragrance entering his nostrils.

Time seemed to have frozen, and the two of them maintained this posture. I don’t know how long it took, but the mobile phone in Dongfang Wenjing’s pocket rang: “Hey, if you don’t come out, I will break in. Poor me, I rushed here in a hurry. I have to wait hungry for your dinner.”

"Ah... you're already here, where are you?" Dongfang Wenjing looked at Zhao Jianhui who had opened his eyes in a panic, smiled a little embarrassed and quickly sat up.

Zhao Jianhui also wanted to get up, but he felt that half of his body was numb and uncontrollable. Zhao Jianhui let out a hiss and found it difficult to move his thighs.

When Dongfang Wenjing finally saw the bulge, her face turned red again and she couldn't look at it. She jumped up, opened the door and walked out.

There was a beautiful woman cuddling with each other, but he didn't know how long it lasted. When Zhao Jianhui walked out of the hotel, he realized that the sky outside had turned dark.

Probably slept for more than four hours, right? No wonder Ye Qiuyu couldn't help but call to urge her.

I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. There were more than a dozen missed calls on it. When I went to Secretary Chang's office to talk about work, I put my phone on silent. Even though I was asleep, I didn't feel any vibration.

Look at these phone calls, there were calls from Tong Junyan, one from Li Nan, and there were two calls from Hu Zunxian. Zhao Jianhui first called Tong Junyan. He came out without him. Even if he asked him to be the eyes and ears at home, he didn't know what news he heard in the office and wanted to report to him.

After the call was connected, when I heard Tong Junyan's deliberately lowered voice, I knew he didn't know who he was with. "Secretary Zhao, you are not at home today. Secretary Wang convened a standing committee meeting. I did not find out the content of the meeting. I also have some bad news to inform you. Director Li Nan has been suspended. Now Wang Dingshan is in charge of the municipal bureau's work. ”

Upon hearing the news, Zhao Jianhui suddenly sat up straight with his head almost on the roof of the car, and asked in a low voice: "When did this happen?"

Tong Junyan said: "It was announced at the standing committee meeting in the afternoon. I don't know the specific reason." The person next door to Mary actually dismissed Li Nan while he was not in the city to hold a standing committee meeting? Isn't this just a slap in the face? Do you think that you, the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, are just a decoration?

"Secretary Hu, I just took a break and didn't hear your call... You said, I'm listening..." After talking to Hu Zunxian on the phone, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but fell into deep thought. It was actually Wang Yaohua who proposed the reason at the Standing Committee. It is only the municipal bureau that cannot shirk the responsibility for the chaos in public security in the urban area. Comrade Li Nan, as the actual person in charge of the municipal bureau, also bears the responsibility that cannot be shied away from.

Wang Yaohua proposed. Except for Chen Huijun and Hu Zunxian, all other members of the Standing Committee raised their hands in favor. Li Nan was dismissed and Wang Dingshan was temporarily responsible for the daily work of the municipal bureau until Zhao Jianhui returned to make arrangements.

You have already arranged everything, why should I arrange it? No one except Hu Zunxian notified me of such a big personnel change in my three-thirds of an acre of land, and they even pretended to wait until I got back to make arrangements? It seems that some people don’t know the pain because they haven’t tasted it.

Hu Zunxian said: "I can't tell you clearly on the phone. Come to Haoran Building and talk about it in person."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Oh, I'm still in the provincial capital, and there are still some things that prevent me from going back."

Hu Zunxian pondered for a moment, and before hanging up the phone, he sighed in a low voice: "If you are done with your work, you should come back as soon as possible." As soon as Zhao Jianhui heard this tone, he knew that something must have happened that he could not express, and he felt unhappy. I kept thinking, what will happen? Could it be that some people were plotting a counterattack and someone inside the Discipline Inspection Commission knew about it?

This possibility is not impossible, but what can Liu Guixin and others do? After all, Zhao Jianhui is new to the official career. He can use brute force, but when it comes to officialdom, he is a little worse.

Anyway, after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. When he arrived at the dining place and got out of the car, Ye Qiuyu saw that he seemed a little unhappy and thought that he had interrupted his sweet dream and made him angry. Woolen cloth. "Hey, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just delaying you and Wen Jing from doing that thing? Don't you still have one night tonight? If you can't bear it, just let her stay in Pengzhou for a while. As for this To me?"

Zhao Jianhui didn't know why and asked in shock: "What did you say?"

Dongfang Wenjing had already spat from behind: "You think everyone is just like you..."

"You guys...you guys didn't do anything in your room all afternoon, right? I mean, it doesn't look like it." Ye Qiuyu looked Dongfang Wenjing up and down, and you shook your head in disbelief. asked Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but glare and whispered: "I think you are a little itchy. Let's see how I deal with you tonight." Ye Qiuyu couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm so scared. I will sleep with Wen Jing tonight, Are you referring to me as sister Wen Jing?”