When Yang Huaiming saw Wan Zixuan being out of sight, he couldn't help but ask, "Zixuan, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, County Magistrate Yang, I think I'll convene several major leaders in the county to discuss this matter together." Wan Zixuan smiled calmly. He didn't want to be used by Yang Huaiming in a confused manner. If there were any problems in the future, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not be dragged into the water by Yang Huaiming.

When Yang Huaiming heard Wan Zixuan's answer, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he was well concealed. His eyes were still kind and kind when he looked at Wan Zixuan.

After the inspection in the park, in the evening, Wan Zixuan returned to the guesthouse after dinner. When he got off the bus, he saw a pretty figure standing in front of the small villa where he lived. Wan Zixuan was slightly stunned and then patted his forehead with a headache.

"Reporter He Da, I said you can't block the door now." Wan Zixuan walked forward.

"Hmph, I know you're off work, so I won't block your office door. I'll go to your place to stay and wait for you. If you don't accept my interview, I'll block the office door during the day and then come here to block the door at night until you agree." He Jingwen smiled proudly.

"Then you can just come and get in. Anyway, I'm going to move a place. If I don't come back here tomorrow, you can just get in." Wan Zixuan rolled his eyes.

"Are you moving in? Where to move? Isn't it good to live here?" He Jingwen opened her eyes wide, asking three questions in a row.

Wan Zixuan looked at this curious and cute woman, laughed and said seriously, "Didn't you say that my grand secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission actually lives in a small villa? Is life corrupt? Then I have to move it quickly, so as not to become the target of criticism from reporters in the future."

"This is the residence provided to you by the county, not your own house. Why are you guilty? Besides, I'm just talking about it casually." He Jingwen said angrily.

Wan Zixuan held back his laughter and didn't say anything. The words just now were just to make fun of He Jingwen. He lived here mainly because he felt it was too eye-catching. Every move was under the eyes of others. Li Chao, deputy director of the county party committee office and director of the guesthouse, and Wan Zixuan recently learned that it was Yang Huaiming's man. Wan Zixuan lived in this guesthouse. No matter what he did, he was undoubtedly known by Li Chao. Wan Zixuan didn't want to be stared at in secret. His new residence has been sorted out and he is really going to move these days.

After opening the door and entering, Wan Zixuan looked at the time, turned around and asked He Jingwen, "Did you just arrived?"

"Or what if it's? I've arrived here as soon as I arrived in Tsinghua University, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find you." He Jingwen nodded and said.

"That's when you haven't had dinner yet. Do you want to call you some food?" Wan Zixuan asked.

"I'm just thinking that I ate the food from your guesthouse last time and thought it was pretty good." He Jingwen laughed. After walking into the house, she walked straight to the sofa and sat down. Then she lay halfway down, her legs split, and her sitting posture was very indecent, and she shouted, "I'm so tired. Every time I come to you, Tsinghua University, I'll sit for four or five hours, and my butt will bloom."

"Well, I said, you girl's house, can you sit a lady better?" Wan Zixuan asked Zhang Meng to go to the cafeteria of the front guesthouse to order a few meals. He walked over and glanced at He Jingwen, and thought that fortunately the other party was wearing a long trousers. If he were wearing a skirt, he would have been exposed.

"We are all familiar old friends. We are at home again, why are we paying so much attention to it?" He Jingwen curled her lips and said, and still sat upright. "Wan Zixuan, the newspaper has handed me the interview task this time. You have to promise me, otherwise I won't leave if my interview is not completed."

"If you don't leave, don't leave. This Tsinghua-Beijing County is not big, and there is no place to play. Let's see how many days you can stay." Wan Zixuan was unmoved.

"Wan Zixuan, you are going to get angry to death, right? Let me tell you, not only will I not leave, but I will also live in your place. Anyway, there are free rooms in your small villa, and I have lived there. I will see if you are afraid of bad influences." He Jingwen said angrily.

"I am young and not married. What kind of bad effects will a girl live there? At most, it makes people think they are in love." Wan Zixuan shrugged.

He Jingwen was stunned, and then she was a little angry. She found that she could not speak any words. She really threatened her. It seemed that she was useless to Wan Zixuan at all. However, after listening to Wan Zixuan's words, He Jingwen's face suddenly became rosy after a brief anger, "Wan Zixuan, what would happen if we really fell in love?"

"Ah?" Wan Zixuan stared blankly at the fierce words said by the cute woman in front of him.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman? I'm thirsty and too lazy to talk to you. Look, you, the master, don't even have a way to treat guests. I'm pouring water by myself." He Jingwen glared at Wan Zixuan, got up and went to pour water quickly, her hands and feet were in a hurry.

Wan Zixuan looked at the plump and slim back with amusement. This woman was also very interesting. Don’t you know that Wan Zixuan was a veteran of flowers before, and he always killed the wrong ones who came to him on his own initiative and didn’t let him go? This is playing with fire.

Looking at the other party's slender and round legs wrapped in dark blue jeans, Wan Zixuan smiled and shook his head. The other party just said casually, and he could no longer do whatever he used to.

Soon, the waiter at the guesthouse brought two dishes and one soup. Zhang Meng and Wan Zixuan had already had dinner outside. They would call for food and go to the car outside with a tactful look.

He Jingwen also ordered a bottle of red wine, opened the bottle, poured a glass for herself, and then poured a glass for Wan Zixuan.

"I've had dinner, I don't want to eat anymore. Why do you pour me wine?" Wan Zixuan couldn't help laughing and crying.

"If you don't eat, you have to accompany me to eat." He Jingwen stared at her, trying hard to pretend to be fierce.

Wan Zixuan smiled and shook his head. He Jingwen picked up the wine glass, her face became much gentler. She stood up and said seriously, "Wan Zixuan, I want to toast you, thank you."

"Oh, why are you doing it so formally? Are you not friends? Why are you doing so polite?" Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

Looking at He Jingwen's serious expression, Wan Zixuan still picked up the wine glass and drank it with the other party.

He Jingwen didn't drink very well. After drinking half a cup, her fair face was covered with a charming burgundy.

He Jingwen was grateful to Wan Zixuan in her heart. She had a vague affection for this young secretary, but the shyness of the girl made it impossible for her to show any initiative. Although she always acted like a carefree tomboy on the surface, she was actually a shy girl in her bones.

Wan Zixuan had already had dinner. He had no appetite, but just sat down to eat with He Jingwen, and did not move his chopsticks. He knew that He Jingwen had not had a good alcohol tolerance last time, but the other party seemed very excited tonight. After drinking the 80-cent cup just now, He Jingwen poured another glass and pulled Wan Zixuan toast. In a blink of an eye, three glasses of red wine were already eaten.

"Jingwen, I think you'd better stop drinking it. If you drink it, you'll pour it down." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

He Jingwen pursed her lips and drank a few glasses of wine, with a charming expression, "Wan Zixuan, can you dance?"

"How about it, what?" Wan Zixuan glanced at He Jingwen.

"Let's dance." He Jingwen looked excited.

"How can I dance without music?" Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Silly, music is not simple." He Jingwen said coquettishly, walked to the sofa, picked up the handbag, took out her cell phone from it, and played a song she liked very much, Guangliang's fairy tale.

Turning up the volume, when He Jingwen walked back, she gracefully stretched out her hand to Wan Zixuan, her eyes filled with anger and joy.

Wan Zixuan also stretched out his hand, and He Jingwen's hand was very soft, as white as her beautiful and fair face.

Accompanied by the musical rhythm, the two of them walked gently in this spacious living room.

The moving music, the man with a hazy affection, He Jingwen's eyes were blurred.

Wan Zixuan's hand on her waist seemed to be able to emit heat, which made He Jingwen feel numb.

Slowly, the head rested on the other person's shoulders seemed to be a very natural movement. He Jingwen did not realize the ambiguity of her movement, the anesthesia of alcohol and the intoxicating atmosphere made He Jingwen feel a little uneasy.

Wan Zixuan was slightly stunned and looked down at the woman in front of him. Wan Zixuan felt that the behavior of the two people seemed to be getting closer and closer. Maybe He Jingwen himself did not notice it, but he was as clear as usual, but he knew clearly that the two of them were getting closer and closer. That was because He Jingwen was approaching unconsciously. He could even feel the plump part of the other person's upper body pressing against him.

The music is very intoxicating.

Accompanied by a faint fragrance, Wan Zixuan had a headache at this time. He Jingwen seemed very involved. The more he stuck to him, he became tighter and unaware of it. The most serious thing was that Wan Zixuan found that his plump and full body was close to him, and he couldn't control it.

He is a normal and full of energy! Wan Zixuan smiled bitterly. He has never been a gentleman. If this continues, Wan Zixuan is very suspicious that the two of them will get angry.

"Jingwen, this dance has also been danced. Should I stop and rest?" Wan Zixuan couldn't help but say, and if he jumped, something really happened.

"Huh?" He Jingwen snorted from her nostrils, looked up at Wan Zixuan, her eyes blurred.

"Well, should I take a rest?" Wan Zixuan looked at the woman with a blushing face in front of him. He didn't know if He Jingwen was drunk, but obviously, looking at the other party's confused eyes, he obviously didn't hear what he said.

Wan Zixuan was still saying something, He Jingwen had already leaned on his shoulder again, her eyes closed, as if she was enjoying her face.

Wan Zixuan rolled his eyes helplessly. Does this woman really have no idea how strong she is to make men commit crimes like this now?

"It seems that I'm really drunk." Wan Zixuan sighed and looked at the time on the wall. It was almost nine o'clock.

The music was circulating over and over again. Wan Zixuan didn't know why He Jingwen couldn't get tired of dancing. He smelled the fragrance on the other person's body and felt his plump figure. Wan Zixuan was also a little moved without realizing it. The hand that was on the other person's waist couldn't help but rub it gently.
Chapter completed!