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Chapter 45: The Magistrate's Wife

After listening to Xu and Long's report, I was thinking: Who is stopping me from opening a martial arts gym behind the scenes? I have obtained all the documents, but the only thing left is business and industry, which should be easy to handle. After doing some investigation,

, Moji went to do it in person again.

The person who received him was a young female clerk. After looking at the certificate provided by Moji, she originally thought it was fine. When she was about to accept the certificate for him, another staff member came out and whispered a few words in his ear.

Then she said: "Sir, I'm sorry. We can't handle your documents here."

Moji suddenly felt something fishy and asked: "Why, where should I do it?"

She said calmly: "I don't know the specific reason. You can go to our director's office and ask."

Moji came to the door marked "Director's Office" on the third floor with confusion, knocked on the door, and heard the word "Please come in" from inside, and he entered in response.

Sitting opposite was a handsome young woman in her late thirties, with a little powder on her face, which was more than red. Although it was winter, under the influence of the 30-degree air conditioner, the whole room was full of spring. She only wore a pair of clothes on her upper body.

A thin pure wool sweater completely exposed the entire bumpy figure to the air. The two balls on the chest stood exaggeratedly, like two inverted alarm bells. The lower body was only wearing a pair of long johns, which were tight.

It tightly wrapped her delicate buttocks.

Moji swallowed exaggeratedly, walked up to her, handed the documents over, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Moji, and I'm here to apply for a business license."

The young woman was still smiling when she first met him. When she heard that it was Moji, she immediately put aside the information handed over with a stern face and said coldly: "You are Moji. I heard that you are still a

Students, this certificate is not easy to obtain."

Mo Ji thought to himself: Zhao Xiaoyu must have done this on purpose. He was not angry, so he sat down on the sofa opposite and crossed his legs. In this case, then ask slowly and find out the reason.

The young woman did not expect that the other party would be so calm at such a young age, and thought to herself: This boy is not comparable to Xiaoyu.

Mo Ji was originally a little scoundrel, and when he saw that the front was not working, he thought of crooked ways. He asked with a sly smile: "Beautiful Director, although I am a student, there are no problems in other aspects. I have all obtained my documents."

The young woman thought for a while, with a smile on her face, and said to him: "Who knows, is it done through a relationship?"

Seeing her talking like this, Moji closed the door of the office, walked up to her with a thief smile, and said: "Then please show your beauty, please show me your kindness." Because she was sitting, Moji was very uncomfortable.

It's easy to see the hook under the "V" collar of the sweater.

The young woman was not angry when she saw his evil eyes flying around. She smiled and said, "Why do you want to have a relationship with me?"

Moji still had a sly smile and said, "Your Xiaoyu and I are still schoolmates. Is this okay? Sister Yuan."

After being slightly surprised, the young woman immediately returned to normal and said with a sweet smile: "Since you already know that I am Xiaoyu's mother, do you think you can still apply for the certificate?"

"I would like to add that you are Zhao Xiaoyu's stepmother, right, Sister Yuan?" Mo Ji, a little gangster, said with a mean smile.

The young woman blushed. This stepmother was very different from her mother. Usually at home, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't treat her as an elder at all. He would either not talk to her or call her "Hey, hey". This time I heard that

He said that Moji was going to open a martial arts gym, so he called her "Auntie" to signal her not to apply for a certificate for Moji.

The young woman did not expect that Moji had investigated the situation so clearly. If he refused to shirk the situation without being reasonable, he would be derelict in his duty. She said with a smile: "So what?"

Seeing that she was not angry, Mo Ji secretly said the word "good" in his heart. County Magistrate Zhao was over 50 years old, and he married a young woman in her 30s. They were an old man and a young woman, and there was also Zhao Xiaoyu, who was doing mischief from time to time, in the middle.

How can it be better? He smiled and said: "Zhao Xiaoyu is not a good guy, why do you need to help him embarrass me?"

The young woman said with a smile at this moment: "I heard that the whole school knew about the quarrel between you two because of that palace girl? How is it now?"

Moji's head got bigger and he thought: Isn't that what Zhao Xiaoyu told her when he came home? This is too exaggerated. The whole school knows about it, not just Class 4 and Class 5 of Senior Three.

Some people know, right? The little gangster's true colors were clearly revealed and he said: "Haha, Zhao Xiaoyu is not my opponent at all, he just has unrequited love."

The young woman giggled, and the two Mount Fujis on her chest trembled, which made Moji's eyes go straight. She said, "Really? What qualifications do you have to say that?"

Moji smiled mischievously and said: "Sister Yuan, I have a lot of money." He made the sound of "big" long and loud, deliberately saying it to the young woman.

Sure enough, the young woman glanced at Moji's crotch, and saw that the bulge was indeed different from other people's. She blushed and said, "I'm afraid it's a silver-like wax gun tip." As soon as she said this, she felt

Not suitable to say.

Mo Ji, a little hooligan, is not afraid of anything. He smiled and said, "Sister, do you want to give it a try?"

The young woman was shy and pretended to be angry: "What are you trying to do? Do you think I am a casual person?"

Moji smiled mischievously. He has this good thing about him. When it comes to women, his face is not ordinary thick. It is so thick that even three-inch rivets cannot be driven through. He smiled and said to her: "I

I just want my eldest sister to see it, so it’s nothing. With information so advanced nowadays, I guess it’s not like my eldest sister has never seen it before.”

The young woman felt quite comfortable listening to Moji calling her a big sister. She was not as arrogant and unreasonable as Zhao Xiaoyu, and the balance in her heart slowly moved closer to Moji.

Seeing her sitting on a comfortable boss chair with her legs crossed, her lower body was slightly protruding, and the side shape of a river clam was vividly revealed. She leaned back, and Mount Fuji on her chest became even greater and taller. Little Moji couldn't help but wake up.

stand up.

Moji swallowed secretly and thought to himself: This girl is so coquettish.

The young woman was half leaning on the chair, looking in all directions, and Moji's colors fell into her eyes bit by bit. She stretched her waist, yawned, and said: "Hey, this air conditioner makes people lazy and lazy.

Tired." After saying that, he hammered the other slender arm with one hand.

The charming and flirtatious little Moji was ready to move, and the yurt was built higher and higher. He smiled evilly and said: "Sister, my massage skills are top-notch. I guarantee you will feel refreshed. Do you want to give me a massage?"
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