On the day Murong Xue left the mainland, he did not let Chang Ning show up again. As a private friend, he was not qualified to participate in the rest of the occasions.

Fortunately, Murong Xue has restored her true nature as a chairman and president, and her rational calmness has re-dominated her emotional understanding. She understands Chang Ning's situation, but she has not insisted on letting Chang Ning go to the airport to see her off. She is afraid that she can't control her emotions, so she exposes the affair between the two.

While Chang Ning was hiding in the room of the provincial party committee guesthouse, Murong Xue, accompanied by Governor Fu Sang Meiying and others, visited relevant leaders such as Qiu Ji and Governor Li. Then, she went to the Provincial Red Cross Society and donated one million yuan in her personal name. The last public event was the afternoon press conference.

At 2:30 pm, the international flight passenger plane took Murong Xue and his party to leave the mainland.

Back from the airport to the office of the provincial party committee compound, Sang Meiying's heart flew to Changning.

Even without the warmth of the scene a few days ago, she urgently needed his help.

Just as Chang Ning guessed, Murong Xue's visit was a double-edged sword for Sang Meiying, who was in charge of foreign affairs, and a mixed matter. Two days ago, Sang Meiying listened to some discussions because she arranged Murong Xue's visit too high-profile and ostentatiously. Her opponent made a lot of small moves for this. After the matter was on the front, as Murong Xue left, the opposite would gradually appear. As the old expert in foreign affairs, Mrs. Li Mary was particularly keen on this judgment and reminded her to hurry up and eliminate the impact, otherwise, it would probably hinder her future progress.

After get off work, Sang Meiying made up her mind and moved straight to the provincial party committee guesthouse.

After entering Chang Ning's room, he closed the door, looked at each other and was in a flash. The scene drama a few days ago continued in the hearts of the two of them.

"Xiao Chang, you said this time, I have a huge advantage. I want to hear you tell me what huge advantage I have."

While talking, Sang Meiying was affectionate and tried hard to present her beautiful side to Chang Ning.

"Leader, you have a huge advantage, unparalleled and magnificent."

Chang Ning showed his unique smile, leaned against the sofa and sucked a cigarette, his eyes full of serious gazes.

"I agreed that when there is no one, call me Sister Ying."

Sang Meiying said softly, sat next to Chang Ning and slowly rubbed his spreading right palm.

Chang Ning's left hand, which was still wrapped in bandages, stroked Sang Meiying's pretty face, and said with a slight smile: "Because you are very beautiful, you have an advantage, haha, and I just happen to be only interested in beautiful women."

Sang Meiying's body trembled again and said with a red face: "Xiao Chang, you are here to make fun of Sister Ying again. I am so old and yellow, so there is nothing to be beautiful at all. If you say this, others will laugh when they hear it."

As he said "compassionately", Sang Meiying added another sentence, "It's so hot" and took off her coat. The two plump mountain bags became more and more obvious. Then she leaned on Chang Ning's shoulder, stretched out one hand, and placed it in a prominent place.

Chang Ning reached out and pulled Sang Meiying closer, and his hand fell on her chest without hesitation, "Hehe, Comrade Sang Meiying, don't you know that it is actually a crime to put your hand in my place?"

Sang Meiying's face turned redder, but her hands were unwilling to leave Chang Ning. There was a challenge in her trembling tone, "Xiao Chang, do you dare to commit crimes against the governor?"

Chang Ning said intentionally: "Sister Ying, it's getting late, you go back." Sang Meiying's hand was back to Chang Ning: "It's okay, don't worry about me." Chang Ning said again: "Sister Ying, I mean, you, you are in my room, others can gossip." Sang Meiying did not retreat but advanced, but instead moved closer. "It's okay, I opened a room next door." Chang Ning shook his head and said: "Sister Ying, I have finished calculating your career and reached a preliminary cooperation agreement. What else do you think we need to do?" Sang Meiying glanced at him and whispered: "Xiao Chang, what do you think?"

Standing up, Chang Ning also pulled Sang Meiying up.

"Sister Ying, I have to find a way to transfer first. I guess it won't be long before I will be crowded here."

Of course, Sang Meiying knew about Wanjin County, and she could understand the difficulties of being a top leader at this time.

"What are you going to do? Two county magistrates pay the empty amount, maybe someone in the province will look for you."

Chang Ning smiled and said, "The work in the county has been arranged. I will disappear for a few days and go to a place where I can find others but others can't find me."

Sang Meiying thought for a while and sent an invitation to Chang Ning, "Go to my place." Chang Ningqi said, "Can you go to your house?" Sang Meiying said, "Don't worry, I'm the only one in our family." Chang Ning smiled wickedly, "Really, is it really convenient?" Sang Meiying blushed and said, "He is a foreign aid coach. He is now working in North Korea, and my son is studying at Beijing University."

Chang Ning hugged Sang Meiying's waist, pondered for a moment, and laughed and said, "Then I'll go, and by the way, see how your cooking skills are, Sister Ying?"

Sang Meiying almost collapsed in his arms by Chang Ning's gentle pull.

"Xiao Chang, my cooking skills are not very good. I, I strive to work hard to satisfy your taste..."

Sang Meiying said it twice, and after confirming that Chang Ning remembered her address, she hurriedly left first. As Governor Fu, she rarely cooked in person, so she had to hurry up and go shopping first.

Chang Ning thought about how to enter Sang Meiying's home. She did not live in a special residential area for provincial party committee leaders. This is a relatively high-end residential building. They all live in middle-level cadres of the provincial party committee and government agencies. When Sang Meiying was a leader of the Provincial Foreign Affairs Office, she got a set of them here. Later, she became Governor Fu and could live in the residential area of ​​the provincial party committee leaders according to regulations. She insisted that she did not move.

It is not a problem for Chang Ning to take the elevator to take the stairs.

Sang Meiying, who had been waiting for a long time, pulled Chang Ning, who was stupid at the door. After the door was closed with a "bang", Chang Ning tore off his disguise and picked up Sang Meiying's petite body with some roughness.

The two bodies were almost inseparable and flew to the sofa in an instant.

Sang Meiying warmly cooperated with Chang Ning. She had already prepared to change into her sleek nightgown, which saved them a lot of time.

She was busy with her hands, and while disarming him, she laughed, "Xiao Chang, didn't you say you want to see my cooking skills?" Chang Ning was also busy, saying seriously: "You heard it wrong. It's bed skills, not cooking skills. First, bed skills and then cooking skills, you will always get the priority." Sang Meiying panted and asked, "What skills?" Chang Ning said happily: "Women's compulsory courses are basic skills."

Both of them felt each other's passion. What the two bodies in the original state urgently needed was the closest fusion. Chang Ning did not hesitate, although Sang Meiying was a little clumsy and even had a little reserved before the war.

"Oh, Sister Ying, you are a hungry woman, and a woman who is willing to suffer from face. It seems that I, as a subordinate, have to guide you well." Chang Ning smiled wickedly, adjusting the tense atmosphere before the war.

Sang Meiying reached out toward her hand. She had never seen such a powerful weapon before. She turned her head and glanced in a daze, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's great."

Chang Ning asked with a wicked smile: "So, are you ready?"

Sang Meiying said shyly with her eyes slanted: "Xiao Chang, you, don't be embarrassed anymore..."

"Give me a signal, red or green?"

"Green light, green light, Governor Fu's green light..."

Suddenly, with a low roar, Chang Ning blew the charge.

"Ah..." A scream of gritting teeth.

"Haha, do you think Governor Fu is amazing? Don't look at me with only one hand, I can still conquer you. In my eyes, it's the same for women to take off all their clothes. Sister Ying, I have tasted women from two classes. I'll be wild tonight. See what it would be like for you, as Governor Fu, to take off all your clothes and lie on the bed."

One is like a dragon entering the sea unstoppable, while the other is a little passive and clumsy even though it encounters fire.

"Comrade Governor, I want to criticize you a few words today... As a grassroots cadre from the countryside, he has been in charge of agriculture in an agricultural county. I am well aware of the importance of agricultural work. The central government has repeatedly stated that agriculture is the foundation of the national economy, and farmers still know the reason why farming cannot be abandoned... Alas, but, as a senior cadre like Governor Fu, you do not cultivate or plant your own acre of land. How can you lead the general public to make a fortune?"

"Ah...you, you criticize, you are right...ah...I accept it, am I...be gentle...please, please criticize more...criticize and correct..."

"Okay, the attitude is very correct, um... For this reason, you have to make a deep reflection... At the same time, I decided that you, a fairly fertile paddy field, will be contracted by me in the future. If there is no strong labor at home, it will not work... If the land is not plowed, it will be deserted, and the seedlings will not grow. Haha, from today on, you will no longer call the governor of 'no one'..."

...

With a long sigh, Sang Meiying woke up slowly, "Xiao Chang, you, you are too cruel." Chang Ning sucked the cigarette and said with a smile: "There is always an adaptation process." Sang Meiying huh, "Are you tired?" Chang Ning said happily: "Isn't tired to work, I'm tired." Sang Meiying's pretty face flushed, "I'm here to make fun of me again." Chang Ning said seriously: "The bed skills are really bad, at most 50." Sang Meiying smiled shyly, "I, am I really that bad?"

Chang Ning nodded affirmatively, "Sister Ying, you have too many places to learn. Haha, I hope your cooking skills are better than your bed skills."

When Sang Meiying heard about cooking, she sat up in shock when she heard this.

"What's the matter?"

"It's broken, and I still have chicken soup in my pot."

Sang Meiying, naked, rushed to the kitchen barefoot.
Chapter completed!