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As soon as the time comes after get off work, people in the office building sway, doors and windows ring, and the building becomes empty.

Ma Xiaole carried the bowl and plate and walked to the back of the cafeteria, "Aunt, what is supper? Is there any firepower?" As soon as he said that, Ma Xiaole felt that it was not suitable. He originally wanted to eat something with firepower to do big work at night, but if Liu Shuying asked, it would be hard to say.

"What's the firepower?" Liu Shuying was rolling up steamed buns, her sleeves were rolled up high, and her hands were white flour.

"Nothing, I just feel that I don't have much energy recently, I want to take some supplements." Ma Xiaole smiled, "But it is useless. I don't have a wife, and I don't have any land!"

Liu Shuying smiled, "Then you just look for it!" While saying that, she put down the dough, walked into the basin and kneaded the dough, and tried very hard. Ma Xiao walked over happily, watched Liu Shuying roll the dough, pointed at the two largest doughs and asked, "Auntie, look at this dough, it looks white and round, what does it look like?"

Liu Shuying didn't react for a moment, "What else can this side look like? It's just a side."

Ma Xiaole threw the bowl and plate on the panel, and said nothing. He reached out and pinched two peanuts in the basket under the panel, and put them on the convex top of the dough, "Aunt, take a look!"

Liu Shuying, who was kneading the dough, turned her head and frowned, then smiled, "Xiaole, what are you doing? Take it down quickly, it's not good to see someone!"

"Do you know now?" Ma Xiaole pinched the peanuts and put them in his mouth with a smile and started chewing them.

"I know, stop talking, hurry up and get the food." Liu Shuying shook the noodles in her hand, walked to the rice cupboard in the corner and took out a salted duck egg. "It's so marinated, butter is all out!"

Ma Xiaole took the salted duck egg and put it in his pocket, otherwise he would be told by others if he walked out.

"By the way, Auntie, don't worry about your business. When I talk to Feng Yishan tomorrow, I guess there will be no problem." Ma Xiaole said before going out. After hearing this, Liu Shuying stopped working, "Xiaole, don't worry too much about my business, but do your own business."

"I know Auntie, don't worry about me." Ma Xiaole smiled in a ghostly way and flashed out.

I said I was not worried, but what I was worried about was under my nose.

Old Mrs. Xia had been hiding in the house for a long time, sitting on the bed with a flashlight, waiting for Wu Yihong to come back. Old Mrs. Xia was indignant. She had been snatching Wu Yihong's eyes a lot on weekdays, and she didn't care about it today, and she even took Wu Yihong's ugly behavior. Of course, she would not be arrogant. After all, it was a family scandal, but she had to let Wu Yihong know that the old woman was not so casual. At least she had to slap them on the spot, so that she would be honest in front of herself in the future, knowing that she was afraid, and don't always keep shaking her face!

Wu Yihong went home and hummed a little tune. Before she could eat, she brought a basin of hot water into the room and wiped her body.

"It's a slut! That's that guy!" Old Mrs. Xia stood by the door and listened with her ears raised, and cursed secretly, "Slutty fox, one day I've sucked your slut, I see you're still slutty!"

After Wu Yihong finished wiping, she ate a few bites of food and walked out.

"Where are you going so late?" Old Mrs. Xia held her rice bowl and her mouth was chewing pickles.

On weekdays, Wu Yihong doesn’t like to pay attention to Mrs. Xia, but she feels guilty tonight, and she answers very politely, “I’ll go ahead and see if there is a county leader coming tomorrow. I have to see if there is anything wrong with the yard, and I have to go to the office to report the materials and prepare them.”

If Wu Yihong usually talked to Mrs. Xia like this, maybe Mrs. Xia would have shocked her only teeth, but now Mrs. Xia understood and was not surprised. She just said, "Well, you have to be prepared, otherwise the county leaders would be unsatisfied."

Old Mrs. Xia's words were actually very different from usual. Wu Yihong also felt them, but she didn't think much about it and turned around and left.

As soon as Wu Yihong left, Old Mrs. Xia slapped the rice bowl with a "bang", and spit out the pickles in her mouth, stumbled into her hut and dragged out the flashlight, and followed Wu Yihong.

Ma Xiaole had already been waiting in the ditch in the crop fields behind the courtyard. He had dinner in the cafeteria and didn't go back to the dormitory. He just stayed in the office and came to wait. Since he wanted to please Wu Yihong, he had to be like this.

"Director Wu, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Ma Xiaole rubbed his hands and watched Wu Yihong walk in small steps in the dusk.

"I would have known I wouldn't wear high heels." Wu Yihong complained, "I'll be punished when I walk through this soft farmland!"

"I'll carry you out later. Come on, I can't wait!" Ma Xiaole urged.

"Haha, you can't wait?" Wu Yihong smiled.

"What do you think, since we finished the last time in the city, we haven't done it for this time, how can we not think about it?" Ma Xiaole said with a little complaining tone, "You said you are not looking forward to you!"

Wu Yihong listened, a little uncomfortable, "Xiaole, don't mention that I was afraid of being in the city last time." Wu Yihong walked to Ma Xiaole and reached out to touch his big bird stick, "Stop like last time, it's just killing me!"

"Isn't I too much wine last time? I don't count it. Of course I won't be there today!" Ma Xiaole pinched Wu Yihong's shoulder and walked to a gutter recess, "Look, I've laid out soft grass!"

Wu Yihong looked at it and smiled "giggled", "Ma Xiaole, it seems that you really miss Japanese women. Look, you are anxious, everything is ready." Wu Yihong took out a thin red cloth from her pocket, "I'm ready, I brought a red cloth, which just spread it on it."

Ma Xiaole wanted to finish the work early, so she took the cloth and spread it on the grass. She untied her belt and lay down, "Director Wu, you can be on it, so as to avoid being unconscious and poking it out again."

In fact, the real hurry was Wu Yihong. The one who was running down the road was already slippery. Seeing Ma Xiaole fiddling with him like this, he threw away his pants like a storm.

Thanks to the daily training of the big cucumber, Wu Yihong has been able to accept Ma Xiaole smoothly. Although it is still so tight, the process has completely lost traces of pain.

"It's still really good! It's still really good!" Wu Yihong squatted and half-sitted, shaking her head and undulating.

Ma Xiaole didn't quite understand what Wu Yihong said, but there was no need to understand. She just catered to the bottom a little, and waited for Wu Yihong to tilt aside, and even if it was done. Ma Xiaole had thought of Wu Yihong trying the beauty of the chicken bit to stimulate the body, but it was unnecessary. Instead, there was a danger of being stuck by her again. "Director Wu, if you think it's good, just try it hard. I won't move below, so you won't be able to let go." Ma Xiaole simply put her butt on and stopped moving.

"Ma Xiaole, I still want you to come up there." Wu Yihong said breathlessly, "You hug me, it feels so good!"
Chapter completed!