The phone number was from Guan Fei, saying that a woman was looking for him, named Fan Zaoni. Because she didn't know what she was going to do, she didn't say his cell phone number yet. Ma Xiaole said she knew, she was a fellow villager and nothing happened, and he would call back later.

"Xiao Le, if you have any questions, just leave your mobile phone number. Don't keep me anymore. Why do someone call you at critical moments?" Guan Fei said disappointedly, "I was in a state of excitement just now, and the wind was about to rush and rush, but I was so angry that I was about to get angry... But I was fucked by this call..."

"Okay, I have a cell phone now, will I keep you?" Ma Xiaole smiled, "Guan Fei, if you come like this a few more times, it will be a pleasure to gush again,"

Guan Fei laughed a few times and didn't answer again.

Ma Xiaole put away his cell phone and realized that he had walked away while answering the phone. The girl he was talking about was gone. It would be better if he disappeared, so he would not be able to answer why he had to stab the middle finger.

Ma Xiaole took out the phone book and found Fan Zaoni's contact number.

Fan Zaoni still has no idea about Ma Xiaole's incident. She called because of Miting. It turned out that after Fan Zaoni came back, an editor of "Police" told her that Miting, whom she introduced in some time ago, had returned. Fan Zaoni asked if there was any reason. The editor said that no, everything was very sudden.

Ma Xiaole told Miting about the situation and hoped that Fan Zaoni would not mind, after all, she didn't say hello to her because she was on a business trip.

"How could you mind? You're not an outsider," Fan Zaoni smiled, "Xiaole, you have to pay attention now. Miting has been abroad for several years, but there are all kinds of variables."

"Let's not talk about Miting for now," Ma Xiaole smiled, "You said you are not an outsider, where can you start?"

"Look at you, you're not serious again," Fan Zaoni said, "I really didn't joke with you Ma Xiaole. Miting has been abroad for so long, and it's really easy to cause trouble."

"Zao Ni, I have thought about this," Ma Xiaole was very serious. "Miting is leaving, I can't keep it. Miting is going to change, and I can't stop it, so everything goes with the flow, and when will it say what to say,"

"Haha, you have a good attitude," said Fan Zaoni. "This deputy director of the Education Bureau has not been long, so he has educated himself."

When talking about the Education Bureau, Ma Xiaole lamented a few times and then briefly explained the matter. Fan Zaoni was quite surprised and a little disbelief.

"Don't believe it, anyway, it's like this now. The next step is to go to the company. The county party committee organization department has already talked to me," said Ma Xiaole. "They will get me back after a year or two."

"Then you don't think about it unless the current leaders are still there," said Fan Zao Ni. "It's hard to predict everything in politics."

"I know, what might happen," said Ma Xiaole, "It's just like Miting goes abroad, I can't help it,"

"Then you really plan to work in the company," Fan Zaoni asked again.

"Yes, what if it's better," said Ma Xiaole. "Actually, I don't want to do something. I still want to do something by myself. I'm going to make a name for myself. If I don't become an official, I'm not going to live a free life."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I don't have any plans yet. If I have it, I won't be able to get into the company," said Ma Xiaole. "Of course, I know that it's not easy for me to do anything. If it's easy, then won't everyone do it?"

"If you really want to start a career by yourself, I can give you some advice," Fan Zaoni said thoughtfully.

"What's the idea?" Ma Xiao smiled happily, "I'll have a good idea, I'll give up the bad idea."

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let me tell you after I think about it," Fan Zaoni said, "but with your brain, nothing will be wrong,"

Ma Xiaole didn't say much, and finally left her mobile phone number, hung up the phone and headed straight to Miting's house. In his opinion, Fan Zaoni was just talking, showing her expression.

When I arrived downstairs of Miting's house, I waited less than five minutes before Miting came out.

The two of them came to the delicious house and found a quieter corner to sit down. They didn't order a few dishes, a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of pepper beef sticks, and two bowls of fried noodles.

"Miting, you know, it doesn't matter what you eat tonight," Ma Xiaole looked at Miting, his eyes shining. Miting understood slowly, "Not only tonight, it's not the same as usual. I feel that everything I eat is the same, I don't think what's the best, I have to think about it every day."

"I don't mean that," Ma Xiaole shook his head, stretched out his mouth at Mi Ting, and let out a "pop". Mi Ting looked at it and laughed, "Look at you, you're not serious at all. I really regret talking to you."

"Don't say that," said Ma Xiaole. "What kind of serious or unreasonable is all appearance. The key is that you have to look at the essence. Take me as an example. You are absolutely supreme respect and love for you. But how to say it, men and women still have to pay attention to that feeling. To put it nicely, it is more romantic and more interesting, or it is more boring like a puppet."

Mi Ting stretched out her feet and kicked Ma Xiaole's legs under the dining table, "Don't tell me the big truth,"

Ma Xiaole smiled and reached out and quietly grabbed Miting's feet.

Miting took off her shoes, and Ma Xiaole knew that Miting took off her shoes because Miting would not wear shoes to kick his legs.

Miting's feet are very soft and hot.

"Ma Xiaole, please let go of your hand." Mi Ting was very anxious, but also helpless. Ma Xiaole grabbed her very tightly and she couldn't get it away.

"Miting, your feet are so hot," Ma Xiaole whispered.

Mi Ting's face was flushed with shame, "Ma Xiaole, I, I haven't washed my feet today,"

"It's okay, everything you can see and smell is just for blinding your eyes. I hold your feet and feel it with my heart."

"You, you are so crazy," Mi Ting stopped moving, breathing a little fast. She had used strength to struggle just now. Perhaps she was accumulating her strength and preparing to break free again.

Ma Xiaole obviously felt that Miting's toes were tightly closed.

"Ma Xiaole, I'm going to be angry," Miting became more and more anxious, "I wore nylon flakes today, which tasted good,"

Ma Xiaole let go.

Mi Ting immediately stood up and grabbed Ma Xiaole's left hand, "Come with me to wash,"

In front of the bathroom sink, Ma Xiaole and Miting stood side by side, "I smell it or not," Ma Xiaole raised his left hand, and Miting immediately pressed it down, "You are not allowed to smell it,"

"Why,"

"No, I feel blushed anyway," Miting turned on the faucet and pulled Ma Xiaole over.

Back at the seat, Ma Xiaole smiled, "Miting, what should we do in the future? If we live together, don't we pay attention to too many things?"
Chapter completed!