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Chapter 1224 See Mo Xiaoli Again

Xiang Tianliang was proud of his tricks.

Pulling Yu Zhonghao over can effectively restrain Xiao Jiannan. If there is any misunderstanding or conflict with Xiao Jiannan, Yu Zhonghao is the best peacemaker.

The Buick sedan stopped in front of the city TV station.

Xiang Tianliang wanted to sneak into the TV station quietly, and first grasp Fang Ni's working hours, home address and contact number.

There is no way. Since you are fighting alone, you have to do everything yourself.

When you park the front door and enter the rear door, you can climb over the wall if you are difficult to walk. The backyard wall of the TV station is not high, and it looks like a fence in the dawn.

There are six floors in the TV station building. It is sneaky when you don’t walk the elevator to the corridor when you are not in the morning.

As soon as I went up the fifth floor, Xiang Tianliang heard a burst of warm applause.

He held his feet, stretched his neck to look, listened, was stunned for a few seconds, turned around and ran away.

It’s really a coincidence that Zhou Ping, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and Meng Xingguo, director of the municipal party committee, were accompanying the leaders of the provincial party committee propaganda department and provincial television station to inspect and guide the work at the municipal television station.

Xiang Tianliang knew the best of this kind of scene, but the entire TV station must be off and sent out, and the "tail" behind the leader must be big and long.

It was also a big mistake for Xiang Tianliang to be careless. More than ten high-end cars were parked in front of the TV station, but they didn't attract his attention.

The team surrounded by shouting and huddling came from the fifth floor to the fourth floor. Xiang Tianliang didn't want to show his face at this time.

In a panic, Xiang Tianliang walked quickly in the corridor on the fourth floor, and cursed himself while walking. The leaders inspected and guided the work. In eight out of ten, nine out of ten are formalism. Fuck, I was hurt by formalism today.

There was a sign of "Literary and Art Group" hanging on a door. The door was covered with light and a light leaked out. Xiang Tianliang didn't think about it and pushed the door gently and walked in.

There is no one in the "Literary and Art Group" office, so everyone should have welcomed the leader.

However, there are doors on both sides, which are obviously connected by three rooms.

The office cannot hide people, so I pushed open the door to the left to dawn, which is also an office there.

The small door on the right is also connected to the office.

There is only one desk in this office, but on the other wall, there is also a small door.

Walk towards dawn and gently open the door.

Unexpectedly, someone inside was walking from inside and colliding with Xiang Tianliang.

The fragrance is so fragrant, she is a woman.

Fortunately, Xiang Tianliang was prepared, holding his waist with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, and holding the woman firmly in his arms with lightning speed.

At the same time, he hooked his back foot and brought the door to Tianliang.

but……

Xiangtian was stunned.

Because the woman's eyes were so familiar to the sky.

Also, the faint fragrance of this woman, her long flowing hair, slender waist, soft cotton pajamas, and the pajamas are empty...

The woman did not resist at all. After a brief initial panic, she actually smiled on her face covered by Xiang Tianliang's big hand.

"Stupid, it's you..."

In amazement, he let go of his hand at Tianliang.

"Hehe... I'll call you a thief. Or call you Eighth Master."

This woman is no one else, she is Mo Xiaoli, the wife of the former famous movie star and the secretary of the municipal party committee.

Xiang Tianliang also smiled. Women are rivers, and Mo Xiaoli is a beautiful river. He fell into this beautiful river for the second time.

Moreover, the same scene appeared again.

Last time, in Room 602 of the Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse, Xiang Tianliang ran into Mo Xiaoli, hugged him first and then slack him, and Mo Xiaoli's pajamas slid to the ground.

Now, Xiang Tianliang's hand relaxed, and Mo Xiaoli's pajamas also slid down silently...

The beautiful and flawless body... Xiang Tianliang opened his mouth and was stunned again.

This time Mo Xiaoli's reaction was different.

I saw Mo Xiaoli's body sticking to Xiang Tianliang's body like a snake, without retreating but advancing. Her jade arms hooked on Xiang Tianliang's neck, her legs clamped his waist, and her fragrant tongue stretched out, rushing into his mouth, stirring it quickly.

It was hard to refuse, but he was disrespectful. Xiang Tianliang was excited and held Mo Xiaoli's butt with one hand and thrust his butt with the other hand.

This is the lounge, with the bed next to it. Xiang Tianliang hugged Mo Xiaoli and fell on the bed.

What a long kiss... This is the first kiss between Xiang Tianliang and Mo Xiaoli.

However, if Xiang Tianliang was still guarding his defense line, he left Mo Xiaoli's body and stood up.

"Silly girls, put on your clothes quickly. There are a large number of leaders outside. I don't want to die with you."

As he said that, Xiang Tianliang walked back to the office, tidied up his clothes and sat down at the desk.

By chance, there was glass on the desk, and a few pieces of paper were stacked under the glass. One was the TV station's program broadcasting table, the other was the duty arrangements of the main staff of the TV station, and the other was the landline telephone, mobile phone number and pager code of the main staff of the TV station.

Fang Ni's name is on three tables.

Without taking notes, I glanced at Tianliang and remembered Fang Ni’s relevant information.

Mo Xiaoli came out and dressed very well, like a professional woman.

"Silly girls, what are you doing here?" Xiang Tianliang was very curious.

Mo Xiaoli's face was flushed, "I know now. The stinky girls are cursing. If you want to call me like this in the future, I will call the police."

Xiang Tianliang smiled and said, "Haha... Then, I will restore your beauty title, what do you think?"

"This is almost the same." Mo Xiaoli glanced at the big tent in the sky, and smiled softly, "I'll continue to call you Eighth Master, there's no problem with this?"

"It's up to you." Xiang Tianliang's eyes were also a little slanted, slanting on Mo Xiaoli's protruding chest, "Beauty, you won't be transferring to work here."

Mo Xiaoli smiled sweetly, "You are right. I am now the leader of the literary and artistic team of Qinghe TV Station. I arranged the ten hours of TV series broadcast on the TV station every day."

"This is too overused." Xiang Tianliang complimented.

"I like this job, Deputy County Magistrate, don't you welcome or support me?"

"Haha...I welcome it, but I have no right to support it." Xiang Tianliang suddenly chuckled, "By the way, your husband, Comrade Zhang Hong, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, is it okay now?"

"Okay? Can it be good?" Mo Xiaoli glanced at Xiang Tianliang, stretched out her jade hand, and took the opportunity to pinch Xiang Tianliang's big tent twice. "The medicine you put on him is like paint, and it cannot be washed off. He doesn't dare to go out and lock himself up at home every day."

"Does he know I did?"

"What do you think?" Mo Xiaoli put her hands on Xiang Tianliang's big tent.

"Call me at home every day?"

"What do you think?" Mo Xiaoli held her hands and pinched and shook her big tent towards Tianliang.

"Hehe..." Xiang Tianliang smirked repeatedly, and his hands rubbed Mo Xiaoli's chest a few times, "I hope your husband can be better to me in the future after suffering this loss."

"Also, you're still bullying him."
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