Wei Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "If you think so, you are more like an official than before!"
After saying this, she felt anxious and felt that she had been rash. After all, these words were too close.
To say that Wei Lan is so daydreaming and sensitive is because she is afraid of ruining the current atmosphere, because she cherishes the opportunity to sit quietly opposite him.
Xue Xiang didn't notice anything strange, and asked: "What did I look like before? According to you, I used to be an official in Xiaoshan, and my performance was not very qualified."
"The people of Xiaoshan have the most say whether they are qualified or not. You know that's not what I'm referring to." Wei Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her starry eyes moved, and she stared at Xue Xiang and said, "I have never seen anyone dare to hit the police chief.
A slap in the face, a deputy county magistrate who can block a dike with his body, let alone a deputy secretary who dares to pick out cadres for discipline inspection in public!" [
Xue Xiang's face turned red and he coughed a few times. To cover up his embarrassment, he took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He lit it on fire and then shook it out.
Wei Lan smiled, "Come on, it's ventilated here, it won't be a problem."
Xue Xiang was not polite, so he lit the smoke column, took a deep breath, turned his head and blew out a round and thick smoke ring.
Wei Lan stared at the smoke, which gradually became thinner and then turned into curling smoke rings. She was lost in thought. Somehow, her heart was at peace and her thoughts were quiet at this time. It was so quiet that she seemed to be able to hear the brocade under the pavilion clearly.
The sound of a carp spitting out water bubbles.
Seeing that Wei Lan was lost in thought, Xue Xiang couldn't say anything to remind him, so he had to pick up the teacup on the table and sip lightly.
Just as the two of them were talking to each other, there were two knocks on the door outside the courtyard.
Xue Xiang guessed that it was the person who delivered the keys. Sure enough, when he went out, he saw that standing outside the door was none other than Zhao Mingliang, who had returned.
"Assistant Xue, here is the key to Building No. 39. By the way, Building No. 39 is opposite this building, back to back. In addition, there are other tasks in the office. If you can go by yourself, I will go first
Go get busy!"
Zhao Mingliang's distinctive small eyes never focused on Xue Xiang's face from beginning to end. Although he didn't want to offend Xue Xiang in person, he also really didn't want to get close to Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang took the key, thanked him, and let him go.
"Director Wei, now that the house has arrived, I want to go see the house first. I don't think I will disturb Aunt Wei here."
Xue Xiang was not used to this embarrassment, so he said goodbye.
Wei Lan originally wanted to keep him, but then she thought that her infatuation was in vain. Besides, he didn't want to get close to her, so why would she bother herself. At that moment, she suppressed her sadness and said, "Then go and do your work.
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Xue Xiang didn't dare to look into her eyes, turned around and walked out.
Wei Lanfang returned to the living room and saw Aunt Wei on the balcony, stepping on her feet to get the wax goods. She suppressed the sadness in her heart and said with a smile: "Wei Gege, don't be busy. I have something urgent to do, so go ahead and do it."
It’s just us and the two of us who will have dinner, so there’s no need to worry about it!”
With a pop, an old red waxed pig's leg fell from the hook. Aunt Wei didn't even look at it, so she rushed over, got close, poked Wei Lan's forehead, and said hurriedly:
"You have a tender face, but you won't stay for a while. Let me tell you, if you don't pay close attention to this kind of golden turtle son-in-law, you won't be able to get back."
"I don't have a role anymore." Wei Lan muttered in her heart, grabbed Aunt Wei's shoulder, and persuaded: "Weige, you have changed so quickly. Earlier, you said that women should be more reserved.
You were hanging around waiting for someone to pounce on you, but after a while, you suddenly changed your tone. You must be too pragmatic."
Aunt Wei suddenly stared, "What's wrong with being practical? I hope you can accomplish a lot with your tender face!"
After complaining, Aunt Wei nagged Wei Lan to ask Wei Lan to find out where Xue Xiang lived, and asked her to deliver the cooked chicken soup later.[
Wei Lan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, and even the sadness in her heart was diluted. Just before she turned around and went upstairs, she suddenly remembered that if she was not here, her aunt would have to make trouble again. She didn't want that person to look down on her, so she hit him
Make up your mind to take your aunt back to Jinguan City tomorrow.
Returning to the room, Wei Lan stretched out her soft body on the bed. The crescent moon rose from the sparse sycamore branches. The faint moonlight sprinkled on her elegant and beautiful face. The gentle evening breeze shocked her.
Several sparse tung trees stretched out horizontally, and before she knew it, two crystal tears rolled out from between her delicate eyelashes.
Wei Meiren's sadness was about to flow back into a river. Suddenly, the light suddenly brightened on her face, as if the moon had turned into the scorching sun in an instant.
When she opened her eyes and saw clearly where the light was coming from, Wei Meiren hurriedly sat up and turned her head to look outside. Sure enough, the house opposite was lit up. She hurriedly got out of bed and hurriedly closed the curtains, leaving a gap.
Then he bent down and stuck out his buttocks, widened his eyes, and looked outside. As expected, Xue Laosan's figure appeared in his sight after a while.
It turns out that the two buildings are very close to each other. The 39th floor faces south and faces north, while the 29th floor faces north and south. As a result, the main rooms of the two buildings are back-to-back. Of course, no matter how stupid it is,
Even the designers in the two buildings don't know how to make the bedrooms in the two buildings touch each other, one after another, so that whatever the people on both sides do is under the eyes of others.
Therefore, although the two buildings are adjacent, they are also separated. Between them, there is a stone road nearly four meters wide. On both sides of the road, a green space of about ten square meters is opened and planted with trees. In this way,
There is both spacing and sparse shadows with horizontal and slanted tossing, so this pattern is normal.
However, the 39th and 29th floors are both at the edge of the entire row of floors. I wonder if the comrades in charge of greening have thinned the trees here for convenience.
As a result, at this moment, when the lights in Xue Laosan's house were turned on, they barely illuminated Wei Meiren's boudoir. At this moment, Wei Meiren was forgotten, and Xue Laosan's figure was even more clear through the thin branches.
The slender shadow opposite was rummaging around in the spacious kitchen, rummaging through the cabinets and tinkering with the rice vats. After a long time, he found half a tube of noodles, a few scallions, two count, three eggs, and an egg.
There is only a small amount of cooking oil left in the bottle.
Seeing Xue Laosan frowning at the food, Wei Lan covered her mouth and her eyes turned into crescents.
Seeing him again, lighting a fire, shabu-shabu, boiling water, chopping onions, and peeling garlic, Wei Lan's eyes were dazzled by his skillful movements, and she couldn't help but think about how warm it would be if she prepared dinner with him.
As she thought about it, her heart became sour again, and she was about to shed tears when she suddenly saw something unexpected happen on the other side.
It turned out that Xue Xiang was putting noodles into the boiling pot and placed an egg on the tiled table. For some reason, it suddenly swayed to the edge, slipped and fell to the ground.
Xue Laosan, who was making noodles, saw the scene in front of him, slapped the chopping board hard, and spat out something angrily.
Although he was far away and couldn't hear the sound, Wei Meiren could clearly identify the word from his mouth shape, which was the famous national curse.
With a puff, Wei Mei let out a sound of joy. Yes, Xue Laosan had always given her the impression that he was confident and easy to deal with. To suddenly see him with such a life-like and childish appearance was really joyful.
Just as Wei Meiren burst out laughing, she suddenly saw Xue Xiang suddenly looking this way, his bright eyes like lightning. She was so panicked that she hurriedly closed the curtains, and then jumped onto the bed with a tiger's lunge, as if he was avoiding a cannon.
She was still nervous when she got into bed, so she quickly put a pillow on her head and kept beating her chest, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, Xue Xiang had already discovered Wei Lan's prying eyes. He had achieved great mastery in Chinese martial arts and had already reached the state where the cicada wakes up before the golden wind moves.
He didn't look over before, and was embarrassed. Now, Wei Lan's side became more and more commotion, and he became curious, so he looked over. Unexpectedly, Wei Mei was so frightened that she suddenly ran away shyly.
Xue Laosan couldn't think too much, because the egg noodles behind him were already boiling and he started to top the pot.
He hurriedly turned off the fire, poured the soup and noodles into a large bowl, and then poured in the finely chopped green onions, sliced garlic cloves, and the last spoonful of soybean oil.
In the bowl, I mixed it with chopsticks and started swallowing it in big mouthfuls.[
He hadn't eaten lunch, so he was naturally very hungry. After eating a few mouthfuls, he suddenly remembered something, took the bowl, returned to the living room, found a woven bag, and immediately beamed with joy.
It turned out that this woven bag contained exactly the fifty salted duck eggs he bought on the train yesterday.
With these fifty salted eggs and this bowl of noodles, Xue Laosan felt full.
After he had eaten and drank enough, he lit a cigarette and started walking around the two-story building while smoking.
The overall layout of his small building is exactly the same as that of Aunt Wei's house, but the interior layout is completely different.
His small building does not have an arch bridge or running water, it is just a simple two-story building with some whimsical design.
Except for furniture and home appliances, everything is available, but there is nothing to be found, which makes Xue Xiang very dissatisfied.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. Originally, the project of diverting water into the house was not a small one. Coupled with those unique designs, the cost would definitely increase.
And that kind of housing can obviously only be arranged for senior cadres with huge influence to live in, so how can every building be so expensive?
After a cursory look around, and seeing something new, Xue Laosan went back to the room, dug out a set of unopened sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases in the closet, and changed the bedding.
Ordinarily, it is midsummer now, so sleeping heavily is unbearable for ordinary people.
But Xue Laosan is not an ordinary person. He is simply a human body air conditioner. The hot summer and cold winter are very different to him.
Besides, right now, he just wanted to cool off, so he couldn't find a mat so he could just sleep.
Speaking of which, he was also slovenly and lazy. Now that Sumei, Xiao Nizi, and Annoying Spirit were all gone, he brought out the life guide for lazy people that he had followed throughout his life: "It's better to wash your feet than to wash your bed."
At that moment, Xue Laosan took off his shoes, took off his clothes in two handfuls, leaving a pair of underwear, and was about to open it. After a second thought, he went to turn off the lights first, then stepped forward and closed the curtain.
Open them all.
After all this trouble, he fell down on the bed. Unexpectedly, when he fell, he didn't recognize the object and hit the phone on the bedside table, almost knocking it down. (To be continued. If you like this work
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