Official wizard

Wen Chun was a man who hated seeing women cry. He didn't know what to do. A strong feeling of love suddenly filled his chest. He walked to the sofa, gently shook Gao Qiong's shoulder, and said with

He asked her in an unprecedented gentle tone: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Gao Qiong burst into tears and threw herself into Wen Chun's arms.

Wen Chun was caught off guard and took a step back to stabilize his body.

Gao Qiong held Wen Chun's neck tightly with both hands and lay on Wen Chun's shoulder, crying uncontrollably. Wen Chun coaxed her gently for a while before Gao Qiong stopped crying, but his hands did not loosen from Wen Chun's neck.

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She sobbed and said, "Wen Chun, I, I can't help it."

"Sit down and speak slowly." Wen Chun took Gao Qiong's hands away, helped her sit down on the sofa, made tea again, put it on the coffee table next to the sofa, and sighed softly.

He said in a sympathetic tone: "Hey, yes, people can't help themselves even at the wine table."

This sentence seemed to touch Gao Qiong's pain again, and she started sobbing again.

Wen Chun had no choice but to hand the cup into her hand

Gao Qiong held the cup, but did not drink it. Instead, he looked at Wen Chun pitifully and asked, "Wen Chun, to be fair, is it easy for me...?"

Facing a half-drunk woman, Wen Chun could only say what she wanted to prevent her from crying again: "It's not easy, it's not easy for women anywhere."

Gao Qiong placed the cup heavily on the coffee table and began to pour out his bitterness: "I know that Zhou Yuqing, Tang Wanyi and others are talking behind their backs, saying how much advantage I have taken. I admit it, I relied on Song Feilong,

He transferred me to the Urban Construction Bureau and made me the office director. But, do they know how painful I feel?" As he spoke, he grinned again.

Wen Chun quickly took out a few tissue paper boxes and handed them to her.

Wen Chun was not in the mood to listen to Gao Qiong's nagging about her bad things. He just wanted to calm her down as soon as possible so that he could escape as soon as possible.

Gao Qiong didn't pay attention to Wen Chun's thoughts at all. She still said to herself: "There is also Liu Guangquan, who is always gossiping in front of and behind his back. It seems that he is noble and he gives gifts to leaders in a humble way. Why doesn't he feel ashamed? I give them to others, and he

When you give money, don’t you mean that the things you give are different? Aren’t they essentially the same thing?”

The more Gao Qiong talked, the more confident he became.

Wen Chun couldn't agree with her point of view, but he couldn't stop Gao Qiong from venting her grievances and resentments.

Gao Qiong finally stopped talking. She picked up the cup and took a big sip. She felt relieved, happy and sober. Wen Chun had to admit that Gao Qiong's complaints did have some truth.

In today's officialdom, if a female subordinate has a slight ambiguity with a male leader, she will receive conscious or unconscious attention in promotions, rewards, honors, and daily work. This is already a tacit secret between men and women in the officialdom.

This trend is gradually spreading in the officialdom. Although not many people pay attention to it on weekdays, among the misdeeds of all officials who are investigated and punished, it is inevitable that they have maintained improper relationships with many women. A few days ago, there was

There was a news story about a female corrupt official who used her stolen money to support several handsome men. It was talked about for several days.

Gao Qiong finally showed a smile and said calmly: "Wen Chun, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you even more for listening to all the nonsense I said."

Wen Chun said: "It's okay. You still have to take care of yourself in the future. Drinking too much is harmful to your health and sad."

Gao Qiong's face looked aggrieved again: "Who wants to drink, but Sein Feilong forced me to toast that guy?"

Wen Chun asked in confusion: "Who is he? Apart from entertaining provincial and municipal leaders, has Song Bureau never been so enthusiastic to anyone?"

"Humph, Deputy Procurator General Guo Fengchun of the Municipal Procuratorate," Gao Qiong said bitterly, "Damn it, if he doesn't wear a uniform, he's no different from a fucking gangster."

Okay, what did Song Feilong ask the leaders of the Procuratorate to do? Why does Gao Qiong hate him so much? Wen Chun suddenly had several questions in his mind

Wen Chun asked: "Gao Qiong, just drink. Why did you get involved with him in the guest room corridor? Where is Director Song? Where has he gone?"

Gao Qiong took a sip of water, hesitated for a while, and then said angrily: "Song Feilong, he had a room with a woman brought by Guo Fengchun, and handed me over to Guo Fengchun. Wen Chun, tell me, what the hell am I still doing?"

Is it a person?"

No need to say more, Wen Chun understood, but he could only be speechless about this

Gao Qiong's relationship with Song Feilong was almost an open secret in the Urban Construction Bureau. Gao Qiong was already sad enough to be ridiculed behind his back. Now, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, Song Feilong actually hooked Gao Qiong up with another woman.

In exchange, if this spreads out, wouldn't it make her even more infamous?

Gao Qiong had been the beauty Gao Qiu for several years, but she still had a sense of shame in her bones. It was just to get rid of her past life that she was willing to become Sein Feilong's plaything. She thought Sein Feilong cared about her, but she didn't

I once thought that Sein Feilong would treat her as a gift and give it to others casually

No wonder Gao Qiong vomited into a mess. It turned out that she didn't know how disgusting she was!

However, Wen Chun did not dare to say anything to Gao Qiong except sympathy. After all, she was the woman beside Song Feilong and on his pillow. He said softly: "Gao Qiong, you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

"No," Gao Qiong rushed forward again, "Wen Chun, don't leave, stay with me, okay?"

Wen Chun shook his head firmly

"I'm really scared." What Gao Qiong said was true. When she resisted Guo Fengchun, it was out of unbearable humiliation. But after she sobered up and calmed down, she began to be afraid: offending Guo Fengchun, what Song Feilong would think, and what would Song Feilong think?

What will be done?

Wen Chun smiled faintly: "Gao Qiong, I can stay with you for one night, but I can't stay with you for a lifetime. You'd better take care of yourself." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Gao Qiong hugged Wen Chun's waist tightly from behind and pressed his whole body against Wen Chun's back.

Waves of elegant fragrance wafted from Gao Qiong's body once again aroused the suppressed desire in Wen Chun's heart. He grabbed Gao Qiong's arm. She hummed a few times in a daze, and instead moved her body closer to hers.

Pressing close to him, he could clearly feel her warm body temperature, touching the soft parts of her plump breasts.

After all, the two of them had had skin-to-skin contact before, and there were still memories of sparks in their bodies. Wen Chun gritted her teeth, resisting the desire that emerged from every part of her body. Her throat felt astringent, and she was sweating all over for a moment.

He felt dizzy, as if he had returned to the hotel in Lianjiang County.