.Indeed, there are opportunities for Zhuang Chongxin there. Ma Xiaole knew it. As long as Liu Shuying spoke to Zhuang Chongxin, he could go back to the office building and leave the communication room. But Ma Xiaole also knew in his heart that the price of Liu Shuying speaking to Zhuang Chongxin was quite heavy, and she just fell into Zhuang Chongxin's pocket.

Can this be done?

On one side is a woman who admires and respects very much, and on the other side, he is not very beautiful but full of hope. Ma Xiaole raised his head. He knew that as long as he spoke to Liu Shuying, Liu Shuying would not refuse. But when he thought of the solemn and laughing face, and his ten fingers that he kept piercing around Liu Shuying's body, his heart felt like he was scratching his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Ma Xiaole, you still have a pair of shoes upstairs, hurry up and get them!" someone in the office building shouted at the communication room.

There were pairs of smelly shoes in the cabinet, which were worn by Ma Xiaole when she was moving her body. She usually didn't want to use the cowhide shoes on her feet to fly. Ma Xiaole opened the door of the communication room, looked around, and there was no one around, so she quickly walked into the office building. He felt a little embarrassed, especially when he was met by a former acquaintance, and asked Ma Xiaole what happened to you, and he went to the communication room to work as a guard?

When I came to my former office, it was empty. The office that Wu Yihong arranged for him was extra, and no one asked me to come yet. Especially when something happened to Ma Xiaole, let alone. People say that this room is evil and there is no future if you go in.

Ma Xiaole misses this place very much. The office alone is treated at the level of a deputy township chief.

After looking at the room again, Ma Xiaole was reluctant to leave, and finally walked to the back window and felt the feeling of being condescending.

Ma Xiaole saw another picture of a woman's snow-white butt plate, inside the door of the women's bathroom. Ma Xiaole didn't know this woman, and probably some village came to do business. In normal times, Ma Xiaole would think about it with relish and see what was going on with this woman, holding her pants and looking out at the door. But now she was worried about her big things, so she didn't have the heart to do anything bad.

Not to mention, it is not tidy, but Ma Xiaole's mind shone brightly, and she remembered Lin Jiaping. Lin Jiaping was holding her pants and holding her butt plate with her bare butt.

Thinking of Lin Jiaping, Ma Xiaole stomped his feet, "Oh, why did you forget this!"

"Shuh." After a few steps, Ma Xiaole went down the stairs and headed straight to the communication room. "Uncle Sun, please take a look for me if you have nothing to do. If you have any letters, I have something to do at home. I have to go back. I guess I will come back tomorrow!"

"Okay, go, I still did it when you didn't come here." Lao Sun laughed and waved to Ma Xiaole.

Ma Xiaole left the courtyard and went straight to the street and got into the shuttle bus to the county town. He wanted to find Lin Jiaping and asked Lin Jiaping to come to her uncle to write a letter to her uncle and arrange something for him.

At noon, Ma Xiaole stood at the entrance of Yuning County Light Industry Shopping Mall.

Lin Jiaping was very surprised at Ma Xiaole's arrival and said that she hadn't seen him come at this time and thought she had died of illness. When Ma Xiaole heard this, she felt bad, but it was not easy to get angry. However, Lin Jiaping was still unwilling to forgive him and asked how his illness was cured.

Ma Xiaole gritted his teeth and said, Lin Jiaping, what are you kidding? What's the point of cursing me? I'm going to die of illness!

Lin Jiaping looked serious, "Ma Xiaole, I'm not kidding. Didn't you have that severe tuberculosis and a terminal illness?"

"Lin Jiaping, I'm going to die for you, it's endless. Why are you cursing me like this?!" Ma Xiaole came happily, but was thorned by Lin Jiaping one after another, and finally couldn't help it.

"Look, what's it like." Lin Jiaping laughed, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm so angry."

"What's the temper? If I talk to Lin Jiaping when I meet, don't you have epilepsy? You're terminally ill and don't die of illness? What would you do?" Ma Xiaole was very serious.

When Lin Jiaping saw this, she seemed to be nothing like that, and she also felt angry on her face, "It must be my uncle who lied to me!"

"Are you talking about Secretary Zhuang?" Ma Xiaole also felt the story inside.

"Yes." Lin Jiaping's straightforward personality still did not change at all. "Isn't someone introducing me to a partner? I said no, it's good to live alone. My uncle knew that I was thinking about you in my heart. It was because of this that he told me that you are no longer in the zf compound and have gone home to recuperate. It probably took a few months. I got tuberculosis. When I found out, it was already severe and super late."

"Is this what Zhuang Chongxin said?" Ma Xiaole widened his eyes.

Lin Jiaping was straightforward, but she was not a fool. Seeing Ma Xiaole like this, she immediately stopped her mouth, "Okay, I won't talk about this anymore, so that's all!"

Ma Xiaole thought about it, this matter was no big deal, it was over, and it was over. Besides, the solemn belief in cursing him was also for his niece. In addition, he had some opinions about him, but he could understand it, but he had to understand it, because there was something to ask him for it.

"Okay, that's all that's all that." Ma Xiaole tilted his head, looking helpless, "Sister Lin, I'll tell you something, you have to help me."

"Of course, you said, as long as I can help, I will definitely not say no." Lin Jiaping laughed.

"That's true." Ma Xiaole told him one by one, but downplayed the matter between him and Wu Yihong. Originally, Ma Xiaole didn't want to tell him and Wu Yihong, but thought that if Lin Jiaping spoke to Zhuang Chongxin, Zhuang Chongxin would definitely say it, so it would be better to preconceive it and click it.

Lin Jiaping's interest was not on Ma Xiaole's encounter, but on Wu Yihong. "That thin woman?" Lin Jiaping widened her eyes and pointed to Ma Xiaole's crotch, "Can she hold your big stuff?"

Ma Xiaole was amused and crying, "Sister Lin, is it okay to say something serious? I want you to plead with your uncle's solemn letter to see if you can help me find another errand. I can't be a letter mailer in the communication room!"

"Haha, I will tell you, of course I will tell you!" Lin Jiaping's hearty laughter came from time to time, and Ma Xiaole was very upset. "Sister Lin, you have to do this matter seriously, otherwise I will have no chance in my life!" Ma Xiaole was worried.

"What's the big deal? Isn't it just a job?" Lin Jiaping disagreed. "I must have helped you with one hundred percent. If I don't have it, I will stay at his house and not leave. Then he has to agree!"

When Ma Xiaole heard this, he smiled, "Sister Lin, don't leave. You can't save face because of such a big person. Just try to say it as much as possible. If you succeed, you will not be able to say anything you can."
Chapter completed!