Luo Tianyun had a headache again. Why were all these things giving him a headache? Last time, he couldn't get through to Situ Lan because he was angry. This time, no one provoked her. Was she really kidnapped? Currently, everything was not clear. Who would kidnap Situ Lan?
"Has she been behaving strangely recently?" Luo Tianyun asked Ma Yingjie on the phone.
"She, she …" Ma Yingjie stuttered. How should he put it? Situ Lan should be happy. He made Situ Lan suffer. It was great. What else could she be dissatisfied with? But, Ma Yingjie couldn't tell his boss about this, could he? “
"Speak," Luo Tianyun ordered Ma Ying Jie sternly.
"She's just afraid that she won't be able to face you when she comes back. She didn't say anything else." Ma Yingjie avoided the important point.
"If she can't face me, she shouldn't go back to Wu Du. Her home is in Beijing. Why is she running away from Wu Du?" Luo Tianyun frowned. This Xiaolan was getting more and more ridiculous. "Don't worry about her. Go do what you have to do." Luo Tianyun added.
"But, what if she meets bad people?" Ma Yingjie asked worriedly.
"If she meets bad people, she can restrain herself. People like her won't know how to be ruthless if they don't suffer. "Luo Tianyun hung up the phone after saying this. He didn't wait for Ma Yingjie to explain.
Ma Yingjie was stunned. He dialed Situ Lan's number again. It was the same notification. Although he was worried, he still walked towards the parking lot. He had already told his boss about this matter, and his boss had instructed him not to interfere. His responsibility had been reduced by half. Besides, he couldn't control Situ Lan. She could leave whenever she wanted and do whatever she wanted. She did things her own way. How could Ma Yingjie take responsibility for such a woman?
When Ma Yingjie returned to the car, Yang Weiwei sat in the back seat, while Su Xiaobao sat in the front seat. Ma Yingjie didn't expect this situation. But besides sitting next to Yang Weiwei, he couldn't let Su Xiaobao sit in the back seat or Yang Weiwei sit in the front seat, could he? If he did that, he would be too pretentious.
After Ma Yingjie got in the car restlessly, Xiao Zhou asked, "County Magistrate Ma, where should we go now?"
"Let's go back to Qin County," Ma Yingjie said.
"What about Sister Lan?" Yang Weiwei asked deliberately.
"We can't find her. She might have been picked up by another car." Ma Yingjie said, pretending to be relaxed. Yang Weiwei smiled and didn't say anything. She turned her face and pretended to look out of the window.
Xiao Zhou started the car. The car quickly left the airport and went straight to Qin County.
When the car entered the highway, Yang Weiwei stopped looking out of the window and leaned against the back seat. She looked very tired, closed her eyes and began to sleep. Ma Yingjie also sat nervously, but he didn't dare to talk to Yang Weiwei, nor did he dare to lean on the other side of Yang Weiwei. He was even a little angry with himself. He had never seen a beautiful woman in his previous life. How could he be so cheap in front of Yang Weiwei?
But Yang Weiwei seemed to be really tired. After a while, she let out a light breathing sound, as if she was sleeping very soundly. Only then did Ma Yingjie feel a little relaxed. Only then did he dare to sneak a glance at Yang Weiwei's sleeping posture.
Yang Weiwei's long eyelashes were covered, and there was a trace of a cute girl's smile on her face. Her pale skin was like a colored oil painting, shining with a fascinating and mysterious luster.
Just when Ma Yingjie was fascinated by her, there was probably a pothole in front of the car. To avoid the pothole, Xiao Zhou quickly turned the car to the left. Yang Weiwei's whole body suddenly leaned on Ma Yingjie's shoulder. But she didn't wake up. She was like a person who was extremely sleepy and found a pillow. She comfortably used Ma Yingjie's shoulder as a pillow. Ma Yingjie felt like he was at the airport. He didn't know whether to push her away or not. His whole heart jumped to his throat again. He kept scolding himself in his heart, "Useless guy, perverted guy, guy who tests his lower body" and so on. All of these were used by Ma Yingjie. He just wanted to use such scolding to suppress his burning desire.
But Yang Weiwei was not obedient when she slept. Her thighs kept shaking with the car, intentionally or unintentionally bumping into Ma Yingjie's thighs. Yang Weiwei's head was above, Yang Weiwei's legs were below, and Yang Weiwei's meat fragrance was in the middle, constantly stimulating Ma Yingjie. It was absolutely a lie to say that he didn't have any thoughts. If there was no one in the car, if it was not on the highway, if it was in a small forest, Ma Yingjie would definitely want to kill Yang Weiwei. At such a moment, if he didn't have such thoughts, would he still be a normal man?
Men in the officialdom always fell into the hands of women. In fact, they really couldn't be blamed. The temptation was too strong. Ma Yingjie could suppress his desire now, but if he and Yang Weiwei were to be alone, would he be able to suppress it?
Ma Yingjie was really afraid. He was not a god. He was just a normal man with the thoughts of a normal man and the problems of a normal man. When he saw a beautiful woman, he would have fantasies.
"Hurry up." Ma Yingjie seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. The more nervous he was, the more he kept sweating. That feeling was really uncomfortable.
Just when Ma Yingjie was extremely nervous, his cell phone rang. Ma Yingjie quickly took out his cell phone. Probably because of the big movement, Yang Weiwei suddenly woke up. Seeing that she was leaning against Ma Yingjie, she blushed. Looking at Ma Yingjie, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm really too tired."
Ma Yingjie also smiled and said, "I understand."
Yang Weiwei smiled sweetly at Ma Yingjie, revealing a row of white teeth. Ma Yingjie was stunned again. He was stunned for a long time and didn't answer the phone.
Yang Weiwei reminded him, "County Mayor Ma, the phone is ringing."
Only then did Ma Yingjie realize that he had lost his manners. He scolded himself secretly, "F * ck. How could it be like this? " Then he pressed the answer button. Situ Lan's indifferent voice came through, "How does it feel to have a beautiful woman in your arms?"
Ma Yingjie was completely shocked this time. He quickly put the phone on the other ear and looked back. Seeing that there was a military car following behind, Ma Yingjie asked, "Where are you?"
"Does it matter where I am?" Situ Lan still said indifferently.
"If you don't want to say it, I'll hang up." Ma Yingjie really hung up. He was really annoyed that Situ Lan was following and stealing his every move. This was a terrible feeling. No matter how grateful he was to Situ Lan, if he was to be controlled by Situ Lan like this, he would rather give up his official career.
Ma Yingjie thought so at this moment. To Ma Yingjie's surprise, Situ Lan didn't call him again. The military car behind them overtook them and soon disappeared out of Ma Yingjie's sight.
Ma Yingjie's desire for Yang Weiwei was completely extinguished. Yang Weiwei seemed to notice the military car and Ma Yingjie's abnormal situation. But she still pretended to look at the scenery outside, ignoring Ma Yingjie's change and the huge inner turmoil.
Ma Yingjie thought that Situ Lan probably wanted to follow them to Qin County, because it was not far from the expressway. In this case, he should give Situ Lan the cold shoulder. It was not a good thing to let a woman be so lawless and unreasonable in the long run.
As Ma Yingjie thought about this, he sent a message to Luo Tianyun, "Sister Lan was picked up by a military car. She should be fine. Don't worry. "
At this time, Ma Yingjie felt that sending a message was better than making a phone call. At least Luo Tianyun couldn't hear his voice and couldn't guess his current state of mind. It also wouldn't expose his dissatisfaction with Situ Lan.
Just as Ma Yingjie thought that sending a message to Luo Tianyun was the most reliable method, he saw the military car following him again. At this time, it was on the other side of the expressway, speeding towards the provincial capital.
Ma Yingjie sighed. Yang Weiwei turned her head and looked at Ma Yingjie. "What's wrong? Something bothering you? "
Yang Weiwei's voice was very gentle. Every word fell into Ma Yingjie's heart. It was like countless pairs of small hands stroking his skin inch by inch. It was an extremely comfortable feeling. He couldn't help but look at Yang Weiwei's face again. The face that Ma Yingjie couldn't get tired of looking at had a concerned expression on it. This made Ma Yingjie's heart move for a moment, then another. This fluctuating feeling was really like an electric wave. It was a feeling that was different from Sisi and also different from Situ Lan. This electric wave was fierce and fast. Whether you were willing or not, this electric wave would hit you. This was the first time Ma Yingjie had such a feeling. This feeling made Ma Yingjie afraid, but at the same time, he longed for something to happen. It was like the feeling of setting off firecrackers when he was young. He wanted to try, but he was afraid. He was afraid, but he wanted to try. He was conflicted and sentimental.
"Am I really unable to escape from this woman's flower picking?" Ma Yingjie kept asking himself in his heart. But no matter how he asked, Yang Weiwei sat beside him and returned to Qin County with him.
In the evening, Cao Wuwen, the director of the Industry Bureau, Deng Desheng, the director of the Government Office, Cui Yongquan, and the two selected students who accompanied Su Xiaoyang when he Ran Bingbing, Xu Caixia and Chen Huiping, as well as Ma Yingjie, Yang Weiwei, and Su Xiaobao, were almost full of people.
Ma Yingjie first introduced Cao Wuwen to Yang Weiwei and Su Xiaobao, "This is our County Magistrate Cao."
Yuan Hou pointed at Yang Weiwei and said, "This is the real beauty, Boss Yang, the general manager of the Public Relations Department."
Yang Weiwei tilted her head and looked at Ma Yingjie with a sweet smile. Ma Yingjie hurriedly avoided her gaze. It was too dangerous to look at her.
Cao Wuwen stretched out his hand and held Yang Weiwei's hand. In a man's hand, there was really an electric wave. Cao Wuwen had never felt that a woman's hand was different. Now that he held Yang Weiwei's hand, it felt smooth and boneless. He was reluctant to let go for a long time.
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