Commissioner Jin Qiude stared coldly at her face, he had seen her next to the guy he hated the most three years ago, but at that time she was still a very ordinary woman, except for being very beautiful, there was nothing special about it, but now Zhang Xiaomeng leads Qinglongshan's most important intelligence network within the Federation, and there have been amazing changes in both temperament and will.
"Such a large area of the deep sea is not something that any one person can have."
The old man bowed slightly, his oppressive gaze penetrated the lens, stared into her eyes, and said, "You are just a fisherman at best.
By my will, the biggest fish in the sea would die easily, and the fisherwoman would not have any surprises. ” Zhang Xiaomeng tilted her face slightly, and replied with a smile: "Comrade Commissioner, I should be tired from coming from afar, I am ready to accept the formal resolution of the committee at any time, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first, and tomorrow you will give a formal speech in the parliament, as for the fairy tale of the sea and the fisherman, you can find time to talk about it." ” A very calm answer but a very firm will, Zhang Xiaomeng nudged the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose again, nodded slightly to Jin Qiude, and prepared to turn around and leave.
Just as her hand was on the smooth doorknob, the old man's slightly hoarse but vicious voice sounded behind her again: "I heard that your ex-boyfriend has started a war with the federal political axe, the organization needs relevant information, and if there is a chance, we are happy to see him die, I believe you also understand, this is the organization's test for you." ” People in the room could see Zhang Xiaomeng's back, just from the back, she didn't have the slightest unusual reaction after hearing this words, but everyone couldn't see a sharp light flashing in the black-rimmed glasses.
After Zhang Xiaomeng left, the Qinglong Mountain warriors who were in charge of protecting Commissar Jin Qiude also left, leaving two people to guard the door, and even if these most elite warriors in the mountain died, they would not let anyone hurt the leader in the room.
Commissioner Kim Qiude looked at the closed door, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his old and gloomy face, and he mocked the woman next to him: "If Xu Le comes to kill me but is killed by me, President Pabul will definitely like this gift I gave him.
This most loyal female subordinate was at the age of familiarity and seductiveness, and a trace of nervousness flashed on her charming face, and she said in a trembling voice: "Of course there is no problem. ” Jin Qiude turned to look coldly at the greasy white on her chest, and thought in his heart that he was really a stupid and timid woman, but all he needed was that greasy white, and the more stupid the better.
After the federal political axe and Qinglongshan achieved a great reconciliation, Parliament Hill passed a bill to vacate a row of rooms in the building for the Qinglongshan office in the capital, as the spokesperson of the army in the Federation, Zhang Xiaomeng has an office suite with a living room here, and in this luxurious suite on Parliament Mountain, she secretly presided over the work of the four departments of Qinglongshan, looking at the sea where everyone does not know the depths.
She took the gift from Linhaizhou from her subordinates, she thought that this was the jewelry sent by Haiqingzhou, and she was going to let her subordinates send it back directly, but she saw the scribbled signature on it with a unique silver hook charm, and couldn't help laughing, because she recognized the handwriting of the university professor's father.
She returned to the Federation for a long time, and her relationship with her family improved greatly, and her parents of considerable social status no longer angrily scolded her life choices, and would send some warm gifts from time to time, but they were still worried about her life's events.
After closing the door, Zhang Xiaomeng opened the box and found that it was a very cute silver bear pendant, guessed that it should be a gift selected by his mother, smiled and connected it with the electronic keychain in his hand, and then kicked off the high heels under his feet and put them into the soft cotton wool dog head slippers.
The living room at the back of the office was her own private space, and no one was allowed to enter without permission, not even for the past two years.
Turning on the TV light curtain, she rubbed her hair tiredly after changing into pajamas, leaned on the sofa, picked up a bag of puppy biscuits at hand and chewed them with a puff, the more she chewed the lines of her cheeks, the more stiff she became, and seemed to be full of anger, and cursed in a low voice: "You old perverted dog, you actually want to rob the old lady's things, there is no door, die" She is the famous Leaf of the Green Dragon Mountain, a calm and amiable press spokesman in front of the people of the Federation, a calm and oppressive negotiator in front of the political axe officials, an extremely efficient manager in front of her subordinates, and the most ruthless leader in the hearts of the spies in the deep sea.
However, in this space that belongs only to herself, she is holding a biscuit bag, her feet are on the table, her eyes are staring at the TV light curtain, her hair is scattered, and she is talking nonsense, like an ordinary woman who has just been snatched of an expensive bag by her rival.
Normal ordinary women need love, from the year after the bi-moon festival ball, she wore black-rimmed glasses and never found her love, unremittingly pursued her for many years of state legislator Gongzi Hai Qingzhou, disappointed to return to Linhai Prefecture, leaving her alone in the parliament building busy and nervous work, and then wearing velvet dog head slippers, eating puppy biscuits, watching tasteless TV.
Zhang Xiaomeng doesn't think that her life has become a river of sadness, and she has never cried in the dead of night with a pillow, or cried alone on the sofa to the TV, so when she saw the lenses gradually blurring, she didn't think that it was the fog emitted by her eyes.
The puppy biscuit was quietly put down, her face was unusually calm, but she didn't know when she had a light silver pistol in her right hand, she slowly stood up and turned around, and walked towards the bathroom that was slowly exuding a trace of heat, the dog's slippers under her feet were hanging with fine velvet, and she stepped on the carpet without making a sound.
Pushing open the bathroom door, the cold muzzle of the gun passed through the steaming hot mist in the shortest possible time, pointing at the man who was sleeping in the bathtub, her arm suddenly stiffened, and then slowly lowered the gun in her hand and walked slowly and hesitantly.
Zhang Xiaomeng stood in the steaming mist, quietly looking at the man sleeping in the bathtub, and suddenly took off the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, not because the lenses were stained with fog and couldn't see clearly, but because she knew that he didn't like it.
She squatted down and tilted her head slightly to look at him in the bathtub, not knowing when he came, or what he was thinking in his sleep, and laughing so happily like a child.
Although the political axe completely blocked the news of the court-martial attack, she knew what the man in the bathtub had done in the afternoon, and what trust it represented that he was sleeping so comfortably in his room, in his own bathtub, at this most dangerous moment Zhang Xiaomeng squatted by the bathtub and looked at him quietly for a long, long time, then stretched out his fingers, and the slender fingertips slid from his smooth forehead, the bridge of his straight nose, his single eyelids, his thin lips, his collarbones, and his body with old scars.
Happiness and full emotion took over her mind, making her smile happily and shyly, but her eyes somehow became a little moist.
Suddenly, she quickly combed her hair with her fingers, and her movements were extremely flustered, and although the man in the bathtub was asleep, she still didn't want to appear in front of him in the form of a cape.
Putting down the pistol, tying her ponytail, half-crouched by the bathtub, she began to look at the man's face again, and after a long time, perhaps because it was too hot in the bathroom, two faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and the courage came from nowhere, so that she lowered her head and kissed his thin lips gently.
Faintly dizzy, Zhang Xiaomeng nervously held the edge of the smooth porcelain flower of the bathtub with both hands, and her slender fingers were very hard, struggling to maintain the balance of her body.
Xu Le woke up, opened those small eyes, looked at the hot mist in the room and the face of the girl who was close at hand, looked at the panic that flashed in her eyes, felt the softness on his lips, and didn't understand what was going on.
The bathroom was so hot that the mist filled the air, blurring all memory, and if time was really a cruel carving knife, the statue under its blade was blurry at least for a moment.
The dragonfly's light kiss touched the surface of the water, and instantly turned into a subconscious lip friction, and then quickly turned into a fiery deep kiss, and the wet tongue panicked and clumsily joined the fight, and someone lost his balance and fell into the bathtub as warm and deep as the sea, as if he was afraid that he would never be able to catch the rope of life, so the two men tried to grab each other, and began to roll in the water, stirring hot water wave after wave overflowing the edge of the bathtub painted with porcelain flowers.
It's like returning to the snowy campus back then, on the lonely iron tower in the New Year, turning over and over, but I haven't seen the snow on the bank of the Rose River for a long time, and the boys who deliver porridge and flowers downstairs in the girls' dormitory don't know how many batches have changed, and the current lives of the two people in the water have long been out of the normal world for too long, but perhaps it is precisely because of this that their desire to return to the year is so strong in the rippling water.
After a long time, the two slowly separated, looked at each other speechlessly, and after laughing silly twice, Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly reacted, and hurriedly climbed out of the bathtub, his movements were very clumsy, just like his previous reaction.
"I brought a bottle of red wine and drank a glass, it tastes good, do you want to have some."
Xu Le looked at the girl who was dripping with water a little embarrassed, and took the red wine bottle by the bathtub.
"Okay, but I think you need something to eat right now."
Zhang Xiaomeng walked out of the bathroom and took a wine glass, then looked at Xu Le awkwardly and said, "But I only seem to have biscuits here." ” Xu Le scratched his head with a smile and asked, "Puppy's" "Hmm."
Zhang Xiaomeng hummed softly in a nasal voice, the pajamas on her body were already soaked, and she was a little embarrassed on her body, but she didn't escape, but her head was a little low, and water droplets kept dripping from her wet hair.
Looking at the bathtub that occupied two-thirds of the bathroom, she hesitated for a moment, then gently bit her rosy and tender lower lip, held a wine glass in one hand and a biscuit bag in the other, stepped into the bathtub, and then carefully sat at the farthest end from Xu Le.
To be continued: