Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Her heart trembled for no reason at the look in Shanghe Nanxian's eyes at this moment.

Caught off guard.

He came over, every step was steady and slow.

Ruan Xihe even slowed down his breathing, a little nervous for some reason.

He Nanxian held her shoulders, and the heat on her fingertips could be clearly felt through the fabric of her clothes.

He bends down slightly, his tone is low, the things that flicker in his eyes are depressed and complicated: "What should I do with you."

"Is your brother unhappy?" She was very sensitive to emotions, and she stretched out a hand to caress his profile.

He Nanxian didn't say anything, but hugged her in silence.

Then he let go of his hand restrainedly.

Sometimes the person who makes the decision is actually more painful than the selected person, just like in a relationship, sometimes the person who broke up is more uncomfortable than the person who was broken up.

A person has many choices in his life. Some choices are impulses under the accumulation of emotions, but more choices are actually well thought out.

Not to mention people like He Nanxian.

He is in a high position, speaking and doing things, and he is habitually willing to make choices in his heart.

The power is selfless, the power is the people, the power is the public, and the power is ruthless.

These four points are complementary to each other.

It is so easy and painful to do all of it.

After all, people are inherently selfish, but his position requires him to strip away those unbearable qualities, forcing him to become a saint, forcing him to be selfless, and forcing him to be upright.

From the time these men got here and asked him for flight information, even though they were throwing questions to the little girl later, they were actually the few answers that had to be decided by him.

Every sentence he said is the best decision for everyone. Although some words make him painful and uncomfortable, he still said so.

He sits in this position, he is doomed, he has no right of waywardness.

While gaining, but also losing.

"Go to the lounge for a break, I'll call you after dinner." He touched the little girl's head.

"Okay." She wisely chose to obey, because she was sensitively aware that her brother might be inferior to herself at the moment.

The door was closed.

He Nanxian walked back to his desk.

Here is the center of power, the dream that countless people can't reach!

Once climbing up step by step, it was related to the bottom line of his own principles. He was incorruptible in politics, but later, the more he held a high position, the more restraints he would be, and the involuntary things gradually increased, which was depressing.

Tao Huixi sent the group of people out personally and turned back again.

In fact, I was also secretly surprised on the road.

He didn't know what was going on at the beginning. After all, the chief told him to get the information, but after coming back, he thought his eyes were broken several times.

Isn't this a large-scale reality male version of Zhen Huan's biography, the beauty is scheming!

It's just that the object of this group of people's pets is the young lady.

In fact, it is normal for beautiful women to have a market now, and it is normal for many men to like a woman, but it is frightening that so many top quality men like the same woman.

How did the former and Miss do it?

In terms of reality, those people are excellent and impeccable when they are picked up individually. They are handsome and rich, and they are infatuated. If they are a woman, they will definitely not let go of any one of them.

But Miss and Miss are really werewolves!

Not only got them, but also dumped them!

Niubi land is admirable!

"Tao Mi!"

"Minister Che."

The head of the security department ran over and handed him a wad of documents.

Tao Huixi looked down at the header of the file, and knew it well.

......

"Dududu..."

"Enter."

After receiving instructions from her superiors, Tao Huixi pushed the door in.

"Sir, everyone has been sent out."

"Yeah." He responded.

"Sir, that." His expression was hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to say the next thing.

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