Chapter 102
The bathroom in the room has a frosted glass integrated shower in a corner of the bathroom. When Gu Fang entered, Ma Xiaole also passed by and was brushing his teeth in front of the sink next to him.
The sound of running water was very tempting. Ma Xiaole couldn't help but look at the large mirror of the wash basin. From inside, she could see Gu Fang's blurry figure in the translucent frosted glass. She tilted her head back and fiddled with her hands behind her head. With long hair.
After a while, Gu Fang still hadn't come out. Ma Xiaole didn't understand why it took her so long to take a bath, so she walked to the bathroom door and asked, "Sister Fang, how are you? Are you finished?"
"Haha, I'm waiting for you to come and wipe my back," Gu Fang said happily and spoke with passion.
Ma Xiaole heard that it was a good idea. No matter it was a joke or something, Gu Fang had that intention. If he didn't take advantage of the situation at this time, wouldn't he be really stupid?
As a result, the two of them got into a ball and walked from the shower room to the bed.
During the process, Gu Fang felt a little difficult, but the feeling of incomparable expansion was still very satisfying and enjoyable. She slowly adapted. After adapting, Gu Fang's ups and downs were like the start of a steam locomotive. The slowness at the beginning was just a savings. Once you enter the gallop, there will be one super rhythm after another.
Exciting, violent, and joyful, Gu Fang couldn't help but make a loud sound.
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, my colleague is still next door. If you hear the noise and don't know what's going on, it would be wrong to come over," Ma Xiaole said hurriedly.
Ma Xiaole's worries are not unreasonable, but it is impossible for Wu Yihong to pay attention to this. She is recuperating and recovering. The one who pricked up his ears was Lao Wang. He had known about Ma Xiaole and Wu Yihong for a long time, but as an outsider, he felt that this matter It has nothing to do with him, and he can't gain or lose anything because of it. Moreover, he is already an old man and is a bit shy about sex between men and women, so he usually doesn't pay much attention to it.
But things have changed recently, because next year the township government's small bus fleet will be adjusted, and the scale of adjustment is controlled by Wu Yihong, so Lao Wang pays a lot of attention to her, and the best way to pay attention to her is to pay close attention to the relationship between her and Ma Xiaole If something happens, you can still get some control or something, and maybe you can adjust a good car to drive by then. It's not impossible. Therefore, after Lao Wang woke up, he pricked up his ears next door to Ma Xiaole's room. Listen, but what he heard was not Wu Yihong's call, but Gu Fang's.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't talk." Gu Fang began to lean forward, putting her hands on Ma Xiaole's shoulders, and said in a hurry, "It's coming, it's coming,"
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Fang pursed her lips, and her undulating body suddenly paused...
After finishing, rest is always needed. Gu Fang relaxed her whole body, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, and she was suddenly startled.
Putting on clothes quickly, Gu Fang said to Ma Xiaole: "If a stranger comes in, just say they are discussing the wicker export business and nothing else."
"I know that, don't worry, Sister Fang," Ma Xiaole was also quite puzzled as to who was knocking on the door at this time. Could it be that it was the police station.
The one who knocked on the door was none other than the driver Lao Wang. He was smiling and excused himself as he was craving for cigarettes. He had finished all his cigarettes and came over to find a cigarette to smoke. It turned out that he heard a noise next door and felt the need to knock on the door. Knocking on Ma Xiaole's door would at least make Wu Yihong understand that he, Mr. Wang, knew about her and Ma Xiaole. In this way, his words in front of Wu Yihong would have some weight when the shuttle bus was adjusted, but he had no weight at all. What came to mind was that Wu Yihong was not actually in Ma Xiaole's room.
Ma Xiaole understood what was going on when he saw the fake smile on Lao Wang's face, because Lao Wang, an old smoker, couldn't possibly have no cigarettes on his body. He knocked on the door looking for cigarettes. It was obviously an excuse to explore the situation. He was a little angry, but Then I thought about it, I just used this opportunity to prove that there was nothing wrong with Wu Yihong.
"Hey, Lao Wang, there are times when you run out of cigarettes," Ma Xiaole said half-seriously, "Then come in first and I'll give you a box of them."
"Haha, Director Ma, I don't think so. Is there some inconvenience in the house?" Lao Wang raised his eyelids, showing a very understanding look.
"What's the inconvenience?" Ma Xiaole smiled generously, "I was discussing business with a customer. Didn't the baskets from our wicker factory get forked at Mu Jinguo's place? I happened to meet a friend and she said she could help. We are in a tight negotiation, and if we can agree on it, our wicker factory will make some money,"
"Oh," Lao Wang frowned, not knowing whether what Ma Xiaole said was true or not, "That's a good thing. It would be great if we could negotiate it. At least it should be much better than taking the goods from Mu Jinguo."
"Of course it is," Ma Xiaole laughed, "Come in first and wait a moment, I will bring you cigarettes right away."
Lao Wang followed Ma Xiaole into the room suspiciously. At first glance, it was a strange woman, not Wu Yihong.
"Lao Wang, why don't you express your opinion and see how the willow weaving thing should be handled," Ma Xiaole handed Lao Wang a box of cigarettes.
Lao Wang waved his hands repeatedly, "Where can I talk about that? Director Ma, please be busy, I won't disturb you anymore." After saying that, he took the cigarette and left.
Ma Xiaole grinned, turned to Gu Fang and said, "Sister Fang, this old guy scared me. I thought the police were here."
Gu Fang calmed down after being shocked, "Ma Xiaole, you scared me just now," after saying that, she stood up, picked up her bag and was about to leave. She was really scared for a while: she was really brave today. , I didn’t have any confidence when I came to this hotel. If the secret was revealed, I would probably have to pay for it.
Ma Xiaole saw something was wrong. Gu Fang had changed too much. She looked the same in bed just now. Now she put on clothes and got out of bed. Why was it different? Could it be that this woman was also a liar like Mu Jinguo? No, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. As soon as Gu Fang left, how could he find her tomorrow? If he couldn't find her, how could he talk to her friend about the willow weaving export.
"Hey, Sister Fang, what do you think about tomorrow?" Ma Xiaole followed Gu Fang and asked.
As soon as Gu Fang heard the question and looked at Ma Xiaole's serious face, she felt that it was time to give him a letter of assurance, otherwise it would not make people feel at ease, "I have already told my friends about your wicker baskets, and they definitely didn't." What's the problem? I'll come here to find you tomorrow morning. How about I give you a phone number? If I'm in an emergency and I can't come, just call this number and say that I introduced you." Gu Fang walked to the writing desk and said He wrote his mobile phone number on the note at the hotel, "Okay Ma Xiaole, I have to go back,"
"Where to go,"
Gu Fang hesitated, "Foot Bath City,"
"Why are you going there?" Ma Xiaole didn't understand. "Is your man still washing his feet there? Go find him and go home."
Gu Fang forgot to mention this pretense, "No, no, my home is near the Foot Bath City. When I take a taxi back, I usually say I am going to the Foot Bath City. I am used to it."
"Oh," Ma Xiaole didn't think much about it. He felt that now that things have reached this point, it's just true. If it's not true, there's nothing we can do about it. "Okay, Sister Fang," he said with emotion, "I'll give it to you." You,"
Gu Fang hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
The two of them left the hotel one after another and walked together on the roadside. Gu Fang's destination was the Foot Bath City, where she usually stayed when she didn't go back.
"When you get to Foot Bath City, you can go back. I'll take a small turn and I'll be home."
Ma Xiaole didn't have much doubt about Gu Fang's words. He just thought about whether tomorrow's serious business would not fail, so he nodded in agreement with everything Gu Fang said.
When they arrived at the foot bath city, Gu Fang asked Ma Xiaole to go back. Ma Xiaole did not insist on sending him away because he saw two people walking out of the foot bath city. The two people were acquaintances: Yuan Xiangjun and Mu Jinguo. They were chatting while walking. With a wild laugh, very happy.
Gu Fang also saw Mu Jinguo. She told Ma Xiaole not to be impulsive and not to do anything irrational, otherwise everything would be over and Liu Bian's matter would not be discussed tomorrow.
Of course Ma Xiaole would listen to Gu Fang's words, but he felt puzzled as to why Mu Jinguo was related to Yuan Xiangjun again. Yuan Xiangjun had clearly told Wu Yihong that something had happened to him, and Mu Jinguo would not accept his blame. Yes, why are we still so close now?
Ma Xiaole, who pretended to go back, secretly followed Mu Jinguo and Yuan Xiangjun, hoping to eavesdrop on the whole story.
Because he didn't dare to follow too closely, Ma Xiaole couldn't hear clearly. However, judging from their behavior, especially the laughter, it seemed that they were doing something very obscene and shameful.
When they reached the intersection, the two of them parted ways, stood still and said a few words. Ma Xiaole heard clearly and was stunned for a moment.
"Director Yuan, the matter is settled like this. Let's live on a 50-50 basis. What kind of bullshit relatives and fellow villagers should become strangers in front of a lot of money." Mu Jinguo patted Yuan Xiangjun on the shoulder, "A few batches of Once the goods come out, I can at least get hundreds of thousands from that little pony factory director."
"Oh, that's not entirely true." Yuan Xiangjun was also very enthusiastic. "The key point this time is that the factory is owned by the public, not an individual. It's okay to kill a lot of people. If it's not owned by the public, it doesn't matter. If it's not owned by the public, it won't kill anyone. I won’t do anything for the sake of my relatives and fellow villagers,”
"Director Yuan, you are really smart," Mu Jinguo laughed, "and you are also affectionate and righteous."
"Haha..." Yuan Xiangjun and Mu Jinguo's laughter made Ma Xiaole's scalp numb. Why is this happening? It turns out that Yuan Xiangjun was responsible for everything.
Ma Xiaole hid behind the hollies in the green belt and was stunned for more than ten minutes before he came out. In his mind, everything about Yuan Xiangjun from the moment he met him was played through like a movie.
Admiration, it is so admirable. If I hadn't overheard the truth by chance, I would never have thought that Yuan Xiangjun would be the manipulator behind the scenes. Thinking about how enthusiastic and sincere he was the last time I came here, it makes me feel a little sorry. But I didn't expect that everything was just an appearance, including the last time Wu Yihong had a phone call with him, he said something was being reviewed, Mu Jinguo didn't buy his account, etc., they were all fake.
Chapter completed!