Very Secretary - Chapter 253 One Day

After a while, he came out of the bathroom. Xiao Shao smiled and said, "Secretary An, your husband is so powerful, you touch yourself and eat and eat. You are not as powerful as your husband. Is it because you can't satisfy him that he likes to touch yourself?"

Lu Jianhong was afraid of her and quickly stood up and said, "Anran, come on."

After entering the bedroom, he felt better, but when he heard Xiao Shao's slutty laughter outside, he felt goosebumps all over his body, thinking that the probability of this woman being affair was relatively high. At this time, he suddenly remembered a joke. After a man died, he went to heaven and saw that there were many clocks hanging, and each clock was walking at a different speed, so he asked the messenger he brought. The messenger said that each clock represents a woman, and every time he stole love, the clock would leave faster. The man nodded and searched for a long time but couldn't find his wife's clock. He said comfortably: "It seems that my wife is still very chaste." The messenger said: "It's a bit hot recently, and your wife's clock has been used as an electric fan by God."

The mahjong ended at five o'clock, and the family became busy. Liang Yuelan made dumplings, and Anran was busy going to the kitchen to cook some side dishes. Lu Jianhong gave the two children New Year's money and gave Liang Yuelan another five thousand yuan. Liang Yuelan refused to ask for it, saying that Anran had already given 3,000 yuan. In the end, there was no way, but Lu Jianhong put it in his pocket and said, "Mom, everyone said that there is an old family, if there is a treasure, if there is no such treasure, if this family is not available, how could Anran and I live such a good life? Your health is my greatest wish. Besides, Anran gives you money to do her filial piety, and I give you money to do my best."

Liang Yuelan's eyes were wet, she patted Lu Jianhong's hands, and said with a sob: "I have a son and daughter-in-law like you, and two cute and beautiful grandchildren. I am so happy than anything else. Oh, Lao Lu, if you are still here, this family will be more perfect."

"Mom, don't do this." An Ran walked out of the kitchen, "Jianhong, why did you say that you made your mom unhappy? You still admit your mistake to mom?"

"No, no." Liang Yuelan said comfortably, "I'm so happy."

The family was eating dumplings happily. Liang Yuelan deliberately put the dumplings wrapped in the bowls of the two children. When they set sail and ate the coins, they excitedly shouted, "We are lucky."

After the dumpling banquet, it was almost eight o'clock. The two children followed Liang Yuelan to play snowball fights outside during the day. They were already tired and shouted to go to bed. Liang Yuelan washed the child's feet, An Ran had already cleaned up all the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "Mom, you have been tired for a day, so take a break early."

The couple washed up on bed, and the Spring Festival Gala started on time at 8 o'clock. This is a must-have activity for almost every Chinese people's New Year's Eve night.

When the twelve o'clock was about to ring, there were crackling firecrackers outside the window.

Lu Jianhong urinated, looked at the gorgeous fireworks outside the window, and thought silently that the new year had begun again.

At this time, the twelve o'clock rang on time, and he suddenly remembered Meng Jia, how did she spend New Year's Eve?

As soon as he climbed onto the bed, the laughter of the princess of Yuanhang came from his phone. This was what Lu Jianhong recorded the laughter of Yuanhang and set it as the message prompt sound. It was a blessing text message sent by some colleagues and friends. Lu Jianhong replied one by one, carefully forwarding each one. He had to pay attention to see clearly whether there was someone else's signature at the end of the message. Don't send it wrong, that would be a joke.

As soon as he put down his phone, the phone rang again. Lu Jianhong glanced at the number and jumped up from the bed. An Ran asked: "Whose phone number? So nervous?"

"Secretary General Zhao." Lu Jianhong grabbed his phone and walked to the living room. An Ran still turned the volume of the TV to silently avoid affecting Lu Jianhong's call.

"Secretary-General Zhao, happy new year." Lu Jianhong politely expressed his blessings.

"Jianhong, I wish you happiness and good health in your whole family." Zhao Xuepeng said with a smile, "Jianhong, I didn't disturb you to rest."

Lu Jianhong quickly said, "No, I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala. I didn't expect you to call me so late."

Zhao Xuepeng sighed slightly, and the sigh was natural. Although it was very light, Lu Jianhong still heard it. It can be imagined that people are on high positions and walking on thin ice.

"Jianhong, I've been busy today. I only saw your text message when I went back." Zhao Xuepeng said, "What do you want to report?"

Lu Jianhong carefully said, "Secretary General Zhao, will it disturb you to rest so late?"

"It's okay, tomorrow it will be the first day of the Lunar New Year, and you will have to have a good sleep even if the sky falls." Zhao Xuepeng laughed.

"That's it." Lu Jianhong made a simple report on the whole story.

"You are indeed inappropriate in this matter. People must have a position. No position is also a position. Maybe they think you have not made a choice, so they reject you. However, the responsibility is not entirely up to you." Zhao Xuepeng said in silence for a while, "It seems that your situation is very embarrassing."

"Secretary-General Zhao, please give me some advice." Lu Jianhong said respectfully.

Zhao Xuepeng laughed: "Grave red, you have become slippery."

Lu Jianhong was seen through his thoughts and laughed dryly awkwardly.

"I'll consider this matter and I won't let you go to Junling." Zhao Xuepeng yawned.

"Secretary-General Zhao, I'm sorry." Lu Jianhong wanted this sentence. At this time, he heard a voice calling Zhao Xuepeng on the phone, and said, "Then Secretary Zhao, I won't disturb you."

"Well, if you have time, come and have a walk." Zhao Xuepeng hung up the phone after saying this.

When she returned to the room, An Ran asked, "Secretary General Zhao called you so late, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just a chat." Lu Jianhong tried his best to pretend to be nothing. He didn't want An Ran to worry about his fate.

An Ran didn't think much, and said with a smile: "Husband, you are so amazing. On New Year's Eve, the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee called you."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, it's bad to hear it." A complicated feeling surged in Lu Jianhong's heart. He didn't expect Zhao Xuepeng to call back. What would he arrange? Perhaps only Zhao Xuepeng knew. However, since he had already replied, don't think too much about the rest, let it go.

Thinking of this, Lu Jianhong's spirit was much more excited, so she began to touch and grab An Ran. An Ran turned the sound of the TV to cover up her moans.
Chapter completed!