Most of the time, women like to look at themselves. Even though Meng Sisi has always been attentive to fashion, but Luan Xiaoxue still managed to pierce her heart. She actually looked at Luan Xiaoxue as if she was looking at a fashion item. That feeling was different from looking at fashion items. When women look at other women, they would usually look at other women with envy and jealousy. That kind of feeling is very complicated and hard to express in words. But when women look at fashion items, they only have one kind of mentality, and that is to possess. Even if they had all the fashion items in the world, they would never think that it was too much.
When Luan Xiaoxue saw Ma Yingjie leading such a fashionable girl, she couldn't help but be startled. She also noticed that this girl kept looking at her, and she also looked at this girl curiously. She was really beautiful, so wild, so direct, so eye-catching, and also so high and mighty.
Luan Xiaoxue actually felt envious.
"Luan Xiaoxue, this is Sisi, a little sister that I just met in Wu Du." Ma Yingjie introduced for Luan Xiaoxue, and Li Xiaomei also stared at Ma Yingjie and this girl in confusion. What's wrong with Ma Yingjie? Why did he suddenly bring a little sister back? But Li Xiaomei was just thinking about it, and she wouldn't ask anything.
"I am Meng Chenglin's daughter, not his little sister." Meng Sisi suddenly looked at Luan Xiaoxue provocatively.
Li Xiaomei was stunned. How did Ma Yingjie get together with Meng Chenglin's daughter? Isn't this asking for death? After the battle with the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Li Xiaomei also understood the current situation of Wu Du. In a battle between two factions, one side must be injured. But as long as there is officialdom, it is impossible to avoid conflicts, and this is the reality that no one can change. For thousands of years, China's politics has been driven by people's calculations, and it developed until now. Politics in democracies is calculative politics, but in China, it is calculative politics. Of course, Li Xiaomei doesn't understand calculative politics, but she is used to the life and death struggles in China's politics.
Meng Sisi's words shocked Luan Xiaoxue, but she quickly smiled and said: "Sisi, Qin County is a big agricultural county with beautiful mountains and rivers. Let Ma Yingjie show you around tomorrow, it is also a good thing.
Ma Yingjie looked at Luan Xiaoxue gratefully. He didn't expect Luan Xiaoxue to say this, and this reduced his awkwardness and guilt, and also gave Li Xiaomei. Hence, he said, "Director Li is more familiar with Qin County than I am. Shall we accompany Sisi to see the scenery of Qin County tomorrow?"
Meng Sisi didn't know how to react to the sudden change in the situation. She thought that if she brought up Meng Chenglin, she would suppress Luan Xiaoxue, or at least make Luan Xiaoxue feel uncomfortable. But Luan Xiaoxue still smiled at her, and even took the initiative to ask Ma Yingjie to show her around, as if she came to Qin County to see the scenery.
"I don't want to see the scenery, I only want to see you." Meng Sisi was unwilling to give up, and still forced Luan Xiaoxue to say it.
"See me?" Luan Xiaoxue looked at Meng Sisi, confused. Ma Yingjie was anxious, what's wrong with Sisi? She said she just wanted to see his wife, why is she like a hedgehog?
Ma Yingjie hurriedly said to Luan Xiaoxue, "Luan Xiaoxue, it's okay. Sisi heard that you are in the hospital, and she insisted on seeing you, so I brought her here. "Then he pulled the corner of Sisi's shirt and said," Sisi, didn't you want to see handmade embroidery? I'll bring you. "
Meng Sisi saw that Ma Yingjie was willing to accompany her alone, and there was no point in staying here, or continuing to be competitive. Ma Yingjie did have a wife, and she was a well-mannered wife, beautiful, not ostentatious, and not hateful. Compared to the old woman in the hospital, Luan Xiaoxue gave her a much more comfortable feeling. If she continued to fight with such a person, she would be in the wrong.
Therefore, Meng Sisi looked at Luan Xiaoxue and said, "Sister, then I'll leave. Brother Ma, let me borrow him for a while, thank you."
Before Luan Xiaoxue and Li Xiaomei could figure out what was going on, Meng Sisi had already left the ward.
As soon as Ma Yingjie and Sisi left the hospital, Sisi begged Ma Yingjie to take her to see handmade embroidery. Ma Yingjie had to let Xiao Zhou go back first, and he drove Sisi to the handmade embroidery village in Qin County.
There was a handmade embroidery village in Qin County, Ma Miao Village, which was Luan Xiaoxue's hometown. Both girls and adults could embroider and cut window flowers there. This village was mentioned in Ma Yingjie's report to Luo Tianyun this time. He wanted to open a handmade art factory in this village. Now that Meng Sisi wanted to see it, it was good to take her to see it. It was also a good thing to let her go home and enjoy the breeze in front of her father.
Thinking of this, Ma Yingjie didn't think much about it. He really took Meng Sisi to Ma Miao Village. As he rushed, he explained to Meng Sisi, "It's also a very good thing to see handmade art."
Ma Yingjie's explanation was superfluous. In the face of his reasons, Sisi even wanted to tell him to stop acting. In fact, he also loved her. However, Sisi, who had never been in love before, couldn't use the word "love" freely. Two shy man and woman, secretly in love, played a game of cat and mouse.
When choosing a husband for his daughter, Mouse thought that the cat was the bravest man, so he decided to marry Mouse's daughter to a cat. When the cat heard the news, he was wild with joy. So when the cat caught the mouse, he always liked to play with the mouse. Until the cat was exhausted, the mouse became the cat's food. This story was the best description of love, but Sisi didn't know how long she and Ma Yingjie would play the game of cat and mouse. But she was very clear that Ma Yingjie really didn't dare to accept her love. One reason was that he was not qualified, and the other was that he already had a wife who could show off. This made Meng Sisi feel discouraged again. She was not interested in seeing handmade embroidery, but she was not willing to fall into the rising flame. Thinking about it, she and Ma Yingjie stayed for a while.
The car had driven out of the county and rushed to the village. Under the curtain of night, the village was far less clear and lively than the bright lights in the city. In the distant village, every family had their lights turned on. They were like stars in the sky, forming a very poetic picture. This kind of picture was very suitable for two young hearts that needed to be in love. It was even more suitable for Sisi's yearning and dependence on love. She didn't care anymore. Even if Ma Yingjie had a wife, she had to lift the layer of shyness covering Ma Yingjie. At this moment, she wanted to be a fish released by its owner, swimming in the water.
So, Meng Sisi leaned her head on Ma Yingjie's body. It was already night on the village road, and there were not many cars. Ma Yingjie was driving a little fast. Suddenly being leaned on by Meng Sisi, he was so nervous that his hands and feet were all sweaty, and the steering wheel shook left and right. At this time, Meng Sisi screamed, and the car in Ma Yingjie's hand rushed down the road like a runaway horse.
The car had already left the road, and it rushed into a drainage ditch by the side of the road. Ma Yingjie reacted instinctively, and he stepped on the brake. But under the effect of inertia, the car still slid into a small drainage ditch by the side of the road. The car tilted sideways, with the back of the car facing up, and the front of the car facing down. After the initial scream, Sisi was scared out of her wits. She only felt the car shake on both sides, and she screamed. Then, the car flew up quickly, and she closed her eyes tightly. She was so scared that she didn't dare to continue looking, and she went straight into Ma Yingjie's arms. In her heart, she thought, even if I die, I want to die in his arms.
The right front wheel of the car was deeply stuck in the ditch, and the car had completely stopped. Ma Yingjie was also scared silly. After all, he usually didn't have many opportunities to drive alone. In addition, along the way, he was disturbed by Meng Sisi, and he didn't expect that Meng Sisi would suddenly fall on him. He quickly reached out to touch Sisi, but his hand touched the two peaks. It was warm, and he knew that Sisi was still there. So he trembled and called out, "Sisi, Sisi …"
"Mm," Sisi answered very gently.
"Are you okay?" Ma Yingjie's hand moved up, and it just happened to touch Meng Sisi's face.
"Are you okay too?" Meng Sisi grabbed Ma Yingjie's hand and asked.
"I'm fine, come down." Ma Yingjie said in the dark.
Ma Yingjie pulled his hand out, opened the car door, and walked out. He went around to the other car door, opened the door, and said, "Sisi, I'm here, come down."
Sisi reached out to Ma Yingjie, and Ma Yingjie carefully took her hand and pulled her out of the car.
As soon as they got out of the car door, Meng Sisi threw herself into Ma Yingjie's arms. She was so soft that she didn't have her own bones. She fell into his arms, and let his manly breath hit her face. Bursts of falling love glands broke all the restraint of reason. Their tongues intertwined in the dark, and no one knew who would be the first to open the other's mouth. Sisi's tongue was like an expedition team member, constantly going deeper and wider from the gap between her teeth. Ma Yingjie unconsciously tightened his hands around Sisi's waist, as if he was hugging a precious antique, for fear that it would break if he let go. Ma Yingjie forgot who he was, and he forgot who Sisi was. He only knew that this was his love, a love that he had always treasured in the depths of his heart, a love that he had never seen, and a love that he didn't dare to hope for.
Century after century, they still clung to each other. Time and space no longer existed in their kiss, and the silence of the village created their love. At that moment, Ma Yingjie and Sisi only belonged to love, only to the village, only to this moment.
Meng Chenglin was gone, and so was Luo Tianyun. The noise of the city could not be heard. Except for the village wind, softly caressing Ma Yingjie and Sisi's faces, except for the sound of insects around the village, they could only hear each other's accelerated heartbeat.
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