On this day, Xiao Ming worked in the office late into the night again and was still not tired.
After all, as a young person, six hours of sleep a day is enough.
In the beginning, Rose and Wanruo encouraged and supported his hard work.
But recently, they have consciously reduced his workload and wanted him to go home early.
But Xiao Ming has adapted to this kind of normal overtime work.
In addition, at home, his two wives mostly talk to him about work.
Although he is home in a few steps, he is too lazy to go back early.
People who stand at the pinnacle of power are destined to be lonely.
This loneliness has both external and internal reasons.
He learned a lot from the biographies of great people he read, not only the strategies of governing the country, but also their charisma.
Internal and external pressure forced him to strive to be on par with the great men.
When Xiao Ming served as the commander-in-chief of the Resistance Army, he had absolute power, but there was no pressure.
He was not restricted in his actions.
He could do whatever he wanted at any time.
That's because he is just the top leader in the army, doing what he is good at, and he has a leader to rely on.
Even if the sky falls, there are still people to help him hold on.
Now it is his turn to stand up to the sky.
Although he has greater power, he is not good at it, so he is inevitably trembling.
The encouragement from Rose and others makes him even more cautious.
The so-called poverty leads to change, and change leads to success.
Whether he wants it or not, he must make changes to adapt to his new life.
In the process of learning the character of a great man, perhaps at first, he deliberately imitated it, but through subtle influence, it actually became part of his character.
Xiao Ming forgot one thing.
Since ancient times, most of the great men were elderly.
They had gone through many vicissitudes of life and had the world in mind, which naturally gave rise to a calm and melancholy atmosphere.
Given his age and achievements, in the old days, he was a young man who had achieved success, so he should be high-spirited and ambitious.
He is determined to imitate the great men, but it is inevitable that he will resemble a tiger instead of a dog.
Xiao Ming now looks very calm, even to the point of being cold and ruthless, and nothing seems to be able to impress him.
Except for necessary speeches at work, he became reticent, even in front of his two wives.
He would not ask or answer, and sometimes he would only answer three questions.
He seems to only care about national affairs and pays no attention to the people around him.
But in fact, he was more sensitive inside, but he concealed it very well.
He liked the awe of his subordinates and people, and he also felt the resentment of his two wives towards him.
However, he has met their expectations: to be president, you must act like a president.
It is true as the old saying goes: Women and villains are difficult to maintain.
Those who are close will not be inferior, and those who are far away will be resentful.
Xiao Ming is a person who is consistent on the outside and inside.
He can't be cold-faced at work but full of enthusiasm when he comes home.
Of course, when facing two lifelong partners and the love of his life, his eyes would flash with a hint of tenderness, but that was all.
He could no longer do what he had done before, closing the door and playing around with his two wives.
The resentment between Rose and Wanruo is also reasonable.
They have molded him into a competent president, but they don't want him to bring the president's side to their home.
They began to miss the optimistic, cheerful, playful, and glib boy before. .
Among the two girls, Rose is the most arrogant and arrogant, so naturally she can't keep her face down.
The task of coaxing her husband back to his true nature falls on Wanruo.
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Xiao Ming was reviewing the surveillance video of the Internal Affairs Force.
The phone rang.
When he looked at the caller ID, he saw that it was Wanruong.
It was strange that his two wives rarely called during his overtime hours.
He pressed the answer button and asked calmly: "Comrade Wanruo, are you okay?"
Zhuang Zheng, who had transformed into the first lady, used her unique magnetic voice and said softly: "Hubby, it's late at night, don't tire yourself out.
Sister Rose cooked a midnight snack and asked you to come back and eat it."
Xiao Ming was stunned.
Nowadays, even at home, his two wives rarely call him "husband".
It seems that they have reached a high position and the folk titles are no longer utterable.
Like a rare tenderness, Rose's rare cooking immediately aroused long-lost ripples in his heart, and he suddenly revealed his true feelings: "Honey, I'll be back soon."
When he returned to the presidential bedroom, he was stunned once he entered the living room.
The two wives had been waiting for a long time.
The two women were wearing cool nightgowns, one red and one blue, matching the colors of their respective bedrooms.
Rose's hair was loosely wavy, like a cute ponytail.
Both of them had obviously taken a bath, and their bodies were exuding fragrance.
The exposed skin was white and rosy, giving them a unique style.
Both women are stunningly beautiful and naturally beautiful.
Even though they are bare-faced, they are even more heart-stopping.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would be extremely envious of Xiao Ming's beauty.
Unfortunately, the male host just blinked in surprise: "Madams, do you have a fever?"
The two girls were so angry that they were dressed like this.
Before, the brat would have pounced on them and took advantage of them.
Rose gritted her teeth and made a cooing sound that she hadn't seen in a long time: "Husband, I made your favorite leek dumplings."
At this time, Xiao Ming reacted immediately, and his throat trembled: "Great, I'm feeling hungry."
The two girls were even more angry.
They didn't expect that dumplings were more charming than themselves.
But as the old saying goes, to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach, so it's not too much of a failure.
In front of the dining table, the two women put on their own charming postures, one was lazy and shy, the other was pretty.
Faced with such beautiful scenery and delicious food, Xiao Ming focused on the dumplings in front of him and ate them happily.
The two women looked at each other and were shocked to realize that their husband's temperament had changed a bit.
After all, they both have responsibilities.
They have been busy with government affairs in the past few months.
Even when it was their turn to spend the night with Xiao Ming, they mostly talked about business matters.
Even if they sometimes fulfilled their wives' obligations, they did so carelessly and ignored his feelings. .
At this moment, the two of them suddenly changed their attitudes, but Xiao Ming couldn't adapt to it.
Xiao Ming yawned after eating and drinking: "Madams, I'm sleepy, let's go to bed."
The two girls looked at each other again, with joy on their faces.
The brat is still easy to change, and his true nature is hard to change.
The two of them were just about to tease each other, but they never thought that Xiao Ming's next words poured cold water on them: "By the way, I haven't finished reading the Jingpu Emperor yet.
I'll go to the study to read it for a while before going to bed."
It smells better.
Good night, ladies."
He went upstairs alone and went straight to the study.
Although Rose had set a schedule and he should sleep in Wanruo's room tonight, it was okay if he went to the study to spend the night.
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The two wives also encouraged him to study more.
Downstairs, Rose and Wanruo, who stayed where they were, looked at their husband's back as he disappeared around the corner, looking at each other with a sense of loss.
There is no better wife than a husband.
At this moment, even the two wives couldn't see Xiao Ming clearly.
Wan Ruo frowned: "Sister, we are already like this, why is he still indifferent?"
Rose sighed: "Oh, sister, it seems we have to find another way."
The next night, Xiao Ming habitually worked overtime to review and approve some documents.
After a while, he stretched, walked to the balcony on the side of the office, opened the window, and prepared to move his body.
This was his working habit.
He couldn't sit still and left two sets of footprints on the carpet between his desk and the balcony.
The presidential guards standing guard saw the president appear and immediately saluted.
Xiao Ming waved back casually.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Freedom Square, which was originally dark, suddenly became brightly lit.
Unexpectedly, it was filled with resistance army soldiers.
Their military uniforms were all green, and they were suddenly the president's direct descendants.
"Aow!"
The whole army let out a wolf howl, so majestic that it filled the fifth underground floor.
Fortunately, there are only the presidential palace and some industrial buildings on the fifth floor, and there are no residential areas, so it will not disturb the residents.
Xiao Ming was so excited that he almost wanted to scream to the sky, but he restrained himself because of his different identity.
He felt strange again, why didn't he know about what activities were going on tonight?
Suddenly, the exciting drumbeats sounded, and the colorful lights in the square kept changing with the drumbeats, turning into a big dance floor.
After the expansion, Xiao Ming's army has reached 3,000 people, but Freedom Square is very large, so it is still more than enough.
Male soldiers and female soldiers formed pairs and danced cheerfully.
"Brother, it's just you."
Xiao Wu used his unique leg skills to perform a dazzling tap dance.
"Second brother, come down and dance."
The fat man hugged a female soldier and spun around while shouting upstairs.
"Third brother, I want to dance the first dance with you."
Jing Chun stood closest and playfully made a gesture as if a man was inviting a dance to a woman.
What's going on?
How dare they use private names in public?
How brave are they?
Xiao Ming thought so, but a warm current came to him.
Since becoming the president, the brothers and sisters have had very little contact in private.
"Commander, commander" I don't know who took the lead.
The soldiers shouted in unison and affectionately.
This was Xiao Ming's first position.
Looking at the entire resistance army, only Xiao Ming's army dared to be so presumptuous in front of the president.
They were the first people to follow Xiao Ming.
They shared joys and sorrows, lived and died together, fought against nuclear zombies, killed Japanese devils, laughed and cried together.
Reminiscing about the glorious past In each other's hearts, he will always be their commander and they will always be his brother.
Xiao Ming's chest was surging, and he was full of doubts: Could it be that today is a day worth celebrating?
He went through it in his head and couldn't figure out what a good day it was.
However, he cannot ignore the call of his disciples.
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Even if he becomes president, he cannot cut off his own bloodline.
Xiao Ming happily went downstairs.
The presidential guard responsible for his safety was also from Xiao Ming's army.
Although he did not join the dancing, he was shaking his head and ready to move.
As Xiao Ming entered the stage, the atmosphere suddenly boiled, and wolves howled one after another, awakening Xiao Ming's glorious years of traveling across the world.
Jingchun couldn't help but pull him into the dancing crowd: