At this time, Jiang Yueying had already driven the golden lotus, broke through the layers of air, and went to Xiao Wanqing's home in a flash.
Xiao Wanqing's husband is Jiang Minghui. Jiang Minghui is the deputy secretary of Yongcheng. He has a great official position. If you really want to calculate it, the real power is even more amazing than that of the mayor of Xijiang City. After all, the provincial capital is much higher than that of ordinary prefecture-level cities, and the provincial capital has a large resource and population, which is definitely not comparable to that of a new city like Xijiang City.
The deputy secretary of the municipal party committee lived in the provincial party committee compound. It was not luxuriously built, but it was very elegant. It was obviously from the hands of top designers and engineers, and it blended the classical style of the Celestial Empire. It not only looked like a modern architectural style, but also had a little antique flavor. The courtyard was planted with various precious flowers and plants. Although it was no longer taken care of and had withered and decayed for half, many flowers and plants still survived tenaciously, stubbornly blooming with smoke-purple flowers.
This provincial party committee compound was built in the past ten years. All the decorations have no traces of time, but some walls have slightly cracked, which are traces left by the earthquake, but this is already very good. Look at the buildings elsewhere in Yongcheng, where are there no traces of insect damage?
When the first insect tide broke out in Xijiang City, a series of judicial departments such as the municipal government, inspection bureau, etc. were buried in the sea of fire by flame crows and razed to the ground. In contrast, the provincial party committee compound in Yongcheng can indeed be considered lucky.
This is probably due to the good Feng Shui. In the provincial party committee compound, you don’t need to do anything badly. You just need to exercise your muscles and bones, breathe a few breaths of fresh air, and you will feel refreshed and comfortable all over. Therefore, in peacetime, celebrities, giants, wealthy businessmen often come to the provincial party committee compound to sit.
Well... I don't know how Wanqing is doing on the battlefield...
At this time, Jiang Minghui was sitting at home, paced back and forth slightly anxiously, frowned from time to time, thinking about how to win back his wife's heart.
He was an official and was once a powerful official. In his opinion, he naturally would not care about the battlefield. Anyway, the generals came to block the water and soil, and it would be best if they could withstand it. If they could not withstand it, he would definitely die. It would be useless to worry. Anyway, it was not his turn to point fingers in Yongcheng's safety.
All he cares about was his wife's military achievements. He was very confident in Xiao Wanqing, who was at the low level of the third level. Such a powerful priest would definitely not die on the battlefield. Well, as long as his wife performs well and makes a lot of merits, she can gain great fame in the army. When she becomes a brigade general, she will definitely squeeze into the power center of Yongcheng.
At that time, Jiang Minghui will be able to become the best man again with his wife's power and reputation. When others see him, Jiang Minghui, anyone will say, "Oh, that man is the husband of a splendid brigade general, and he can't mess with you, you can't mess with you...
Well... A fairy-like figure like Wanqing will do everything smoothly, and I don’t need to worry about her record... I should think about how to explain it to her. She is a sensitive woman. If I know that I am flirting with all kinds of things, I will definitely be frustrated with me...
Jiang Minghui carried his hands on his back and forth, looking at the wedding photo that was hung up by him from time to time, looking at the beautiful wife in the photo obsessively, and suddenly remembered that since the marriage, he had tasted as many as forty or fifty women, school beauties, nurses, policewomen, Xiaomi, table lady, friend's wife, foreign blonde girl... Although they all have different charms, now if they think about it carefully, they are still far from Xiao Wanqing. If it weren't for Xiao Wanqing's always disagreement, ignoring her, and looking cold, Jiang Minghui wouldn't have let her go outside to make a squash with her best wife?
But then again, Jiang Minghui is still a little confident in himself. Who is he?
He is the heir to the official family. His cultivation, rich connotation, calm demeanor, and handsome appearance are all his capital. Even if he is not an official, he can still make a fortune with these conditions. He is Ah, he is originally a top-notch man. Otherwise, Xie Wenyuan would not have acquiesced to marry Xiao Wanqing.
Well... she was angry with me. It was nothing, it just proved that she cared about me quite well. Otherwise, she would not have made any statement at all... She moved outside and lived there, so where would she continue to stay here to accompany me?
Jiang Minghui rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and said to himself:
Wanting to coax Wanqing back to her heart... it shouldn't be difficult, um... She is a soft-hearted person. At worst, I pretend to be good and find some way to hurt myself and let her take care of me... No, this is not possible. She is a priest of light, and she can get rid of ordinary injuries at once... This is really a bad idea, and I have to find another way... Well, it seems that I still have to show my affection for her in front of her. With the acting skills I have trained in the officialdom... It is no problem to get a movie emperor, and it shouldn't be difficult to express my true feelings in front of her. I really don't believe she will be indifferent to me!
Jiang Minghui gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a burning desire in his body. He loved Xiao Wanqing very much, but he loved Xiao Wanqing's peerless beauty more. If you really count it, the relationship between him and Xiao Wanqing is very weak, and it is not much better than that of a friend. The intersection between them can be counted...
Xiao Wanqing has the super good genes of the Xie Wenyuan family. Like Xie Qingmei and Ran Hongxia, she is already extremely beautiful. After the era of supernatural magic, she has obtained the inheritance of the Archbishop in the Chronicle. All the subtle flaws of the body's mortal were perfectly eliminated and further beautified. She has become like the legendary noble saint, holy and dreamy.
Therefore, Jiang Minghui's desire for Xiao Wanqing became even stronger. Since reunited with his wife last night, he really wanted to have this perfect and dignified woman like a saint. Even if he gave everything he had, he wanted to regain his wife's trust and tie her to his side!
Hui, do you need anything to help?
A delicate voice came over, and Jiang Minghui woke up from his thoughts at the right time. He looked at the mature maid in his early thirties in front of him, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and smiled:
No, it's just a little bored...
The maid nodded. She was about the same age as Jiang Minghui and had been by his side since childhood. The children of the officialdom trained by the big family were naturally the best. Of course, the personal maid trained was not enough to be wise to outsiders. Anyway, only a few people knew about the relationship between her and Jiang Minghui.
Since the outbreak of the end of the world, the entire Yongcheng has been in chaos, and everyone is in danger, and there are chaos everywhere. There are often workers who have killed their former bosses, and brick movers often go to the homes of foremans who are not paid to vent their anger. In short, many of the previous employment relationships have completely collapsed. Few of those who are servants, workers, and workers will whisper to their former financial backers and nod and bow.
Political officials have long lost most of their power and become less than ordinary people. The mistresses he had kept and the wings he raised all went their separate ways. On the contrary, Jiang Minghui, a maid who grew up together, never left him, and still stayed by his side to take care of his daily life and food.
Are you thinking about Madam...
Well... Wanqing must make meritorious contributions, so it is better to be appreciated by Commander Chu...
Jiang Minghui's eyes were full of desire for power. He loved his wife's beauty, but he loved power and glory more. He was used to being an official below one person and above ten thousand people. For him, the most painful thing was not the loss of life, but the loss of the power of being an official.
Don't worry, Madam, she will definitely not let you down... The maid comforted.
Yes, Wanqing will definitely not disappoint me... Well, come here, let me satisfy my craving before she comes back... Jiang Minghui has become accustomed to beauty, and he didn't get Xiao Wanqing last night, and his heart was filled with a sense of frustration and was eager to vent.
The maid blinked her charming eyes like autumn water, obediently threw herself into Jiang Minghui's arms, and hugged her together neatly. Even though she knew that Jiang Minghui treated her as Xiao Wanqing to vent her desire, she had no complaints at all.
Jiang Minghui untied his pants and roughly pressed the maid on the sofa. Just as he was about to stab the matter into the flower path that he had been familiar with for more than ten years, he was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body!
Bang
There was only a sound of opening the door downstairs, followed by a burst of footsteps, as if a large group of people had entered the house!
Jiang Minghui's heart was beating wildly, and he quickly stuffed the filth back into his pants and tidied up his appearance. The maid also quickly put her pants back on her pants. In just one breath, she could not tell that she had just been slutty with the dignified deputy municipal party secretary.
Soon, Jiang Minghui and the maid saw Xiao Wanqing leading a group of people to the second floor.
Jiang Minghui was about to say hello to his wife, but was stunned because he found that the guests brought by his wife were all beautiful women among beauties. Yan Zisu was as snowy and plump as a mature and juicy peach, and beautiful and elegant. Jiang Yueying was also an elegant lady like a crabapple. As for Queen Chanyou... let alone Queen Chanyou... not to mention, last night Jiang Minghui was shocked by Chanyou, thinking about who Chanyou was, and in his heart he was even more imagining whether he could find an opportunity to conquer this beautiful beauty like a queen.
Of course, there is also Liu Yinsha, uh... Jiang Minghui and Liu Yinsha are also acquaintances. When Jiang Minghui worked in Yangcheng, he naturally went to that nightclub and was able to chat with Liu Yinsha, but he really didn't expect that Liu Yinsha would become so beautiful than before.
Xiao Wanqing's husband is Jiang Minghui. Jiang Minghui is the deputy secretary of Yongcheng. He has a great official position. If you really want to calculate it, the real power is even more amazing than that of the mayor of Xijiang City. After all, the provincial capital is much higher than that of ordinary prefecture-level cities, and the provincial capital has a large resource and population, which is definitely not comparable to that of a new city like Xijiang City.
The deputy secretary of the municipal party committee lived in the provincial party committee compound. It was not luxuriously built, but it was very elegant. It was obviously from the hands of top designers and engineers, and it blended the classical style of the Celestial Empire. It not only looked like a modern architectural style, but also had a little antique flavor. The courtyard was planted with various precious flowers and plants. Although it was no longer taken care of and had withered and decayed for half, many flowers and plants still survived tenaciously, stubbornly blooming with smoke-purple flowers.
This provincial party committee compound was built in the past ten years. All the decorations have no traces of time, but some walls have slightly cracked, which are traces left by the earthquake, but this is already very good. Look at the buildings elsewhere in Yongcheng, where are there no traces of insect damage?
When the first insect tide broke out in Xijiang City, a series of judicial departments such as the municipal government, inspection bureau, etc. were buried in the sea of fire by flame crows and razed to the ground. In contrast, the provincial party committee compound in Yongcheng can indeed be considered lucky.
This is probably due to the good Feng Shui. In the provincial party committee compound, you don’t need to do anything badly. You just need to exercise your muscles and bones, breathe a few breaths of fresh air, and you will feel refreshed and comfortable all over. Therefore, in peacetime, celebrities, giants, wealthy businessmen often come to the provincial party committee compound to sit.
Well... I don't know how Wanqing is doing on the battlefield...
At this time, Jiang Minghui was sitting at home, paced back and forth slightly anxiously, frowned from time to time, thinking about how to win back his wife's heart.
He was an official and was once a powerful official. In his opinion, he naturally would not care about the battlefield. Anyway, the generals came to block the water and soil, and it would be best if they could withstand it. If they could not withstand it, he would definitely die. It would be useless to worry. Anyway, it was not his turn to point fingers in Yongcheng's safety.
All he cares about was his wife's military achievements. He was very confident in Xiao Wanqing, who was at the low level of the third level. Such a powerful priest would definitely not die on the battlefield. Well, as long as his wife performs well and makes a lot of merits, she can gain great fame in the army. When she becomes a brigade general, she will definitely squeeze into the power center of Yongcheng.
At that time, Jiang Minghui will be able to become the best man again with his wife's power and reputation. When others see him, Jiang Minghui, anyone will say, "Oh, that man is the husband of a splendid brigade general, and he can't mess with you, you can't mess with you...
Well... A fairy-like figure like Wanqing will do everything smoothly, and I don’t need to worry about her record... I should think about how to explain it to her. She is a sensitive woman. If I know that I am flirting with all kinds of things, I will definitely be frustrated with me...
Jiang Minghui carried his hands on his back and forth, looking at the wedding photo that was hung up by him from time to time, looking at the beautiful wife in the photo obsessively, and suddenly remembered that since the marriage, he had tasted as many as forty or fifty women, school beauties, nurses, policewomen, Xiaomi, table lady, friend's wife, foreign blonde girl... Although they all have different charms, now if they think about it carefully, they are still far from Xiao Wanqing. If it weren't for Xiao Wanqing's always disagreement, ignoring her, and looking cold, Jiang Minghui wouldn't have let her go outside to make a squash with her best wife?
But then again, Jiang Minghui is still a little confident in himself. Who is he?
He is the heir to the official family. His cultivation, rich connotation, calm demeanor, and handsome appearance are all his capital. Even if he is not an official, he can still make a fortune with these conditions. He is Ah, he is originally a top-notch man. Otherwise, Xie Wenyuan would not have acquiesced to marry Xiao Wanqing.
Well... she was angry with me. It was nothing, it just proved that she cared about me quite well. Otherwise, she would not have made any statement at all... She moved outside and lived there, so where would she continue to stay here to accompany me?
Jiang Minghui rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and said to himself:
Wanting to coax Wanqing back to her heart... it shouldn't be difficult, um... She is a soft-hearted person. At worst, I pretend to be good and find some way to hurt myself and let her take care of me... No, this is not possible. She is a priest of light, and she can get rid of ordinary injuries at once... This is really a bad idea, and I have to find another way... Well, it seems that I still have to show my affection for her in front of her. With the acting skills I have trained in the officialdom... It is no problem to get a movie emperor, and it shouldn't be difficult to express my true feelings in front of her. I really don't believe she will be indifferent to me!
Jiang Minghui gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a burning desire in his body. He loved Xiao Wanqing very much, but he loved Xiao Wanqing's peerless beauty more. If you really count it, the relationship between him and Xiao Wanqing is very weak, and it is not much better than that of a friend. The intersection between them can be counted...
Xiao Wanqing has the super good genes of the Xie Wenyuan family. Like Xie Qingmei and Ran Hongxia, she is already extremely beautiful. After the era of supernatural magic, she has obtained the inheritance of the Archbishop in the Chronicle. All the subtle flaws of the body's mortal were perfectly eliminated and further beautified. She has become like the legendary noble saint, holy and dreamy.
Therefore, Jiang Minghui's desire for Xiao Wanqing became even stronger. Since reunited with his wife last night, he really wanted to have this perfect and dignified woman like a saint. Even if he gave everything he had, he wanted to regain his wife's trust and tie her to his side!
Hui, do you need anything to help?
A delicate voice came over, and Jiang Minghui woke up from his thoughts at the right time. He looked at the mature maid in his early thirties in front of him, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and smiled:
No, it's just a little bored...
The maid nodded. She was about the same age as Jiang Minghui and had been by his side since childhood. The children of the officialdom trained by the big family were naturally the best. Of course, the personal maid trained was not enough to be wise to outsiders. Anyway, only a few people knew about the relationship between her and Jiang Minghui.
Since the outbreak of the end of the world, the entire Yongcheng has been in chaos, and everyone is in danger, and there are chaos everywhere. There are often workers who have killed their former bosses, and brick movers often go to the homes of foremans who are not paid to vent their anger. In short, many of the previous employment relationships have completely collapsed. Few of those who are servants, workers, and workers will whisper to their former financial backers and nod and bow.
Political officials have long lost most of their power and become less than ordinary people. The mistresses he had kept and the wings he raised all went their separate ways. On the contrary, Jiang Minghui, a maid who grew up together, never left him, and still stayed by his side to take care of his daily life and food.
Are you thinking about Madam...
Well... Wanqing must make meritorious contributions, so it is better to be appreciated by Commander Chu...
Jiang Minghui's eyes were full of desire for power. He loved his wife's beauty, but he loved power and glory more. He was used to being an official below one person and above ten thousand people. For him, the most painful thing was not the loss of life, but the loss of the power of being an official.
Don't worry, Madam, she will definitely not let you down... The maid comforted.
Yes, Wanqing will definitely not disappoint me... Well, come here, let me satisfy my craving before she comes back... Jiang Minghui has become accustomed to beauty, and he didn't get Xiao Wanqing last night, and his heart was filled with a sense of frustration and was eager to vent.
The maid blinked her charming eyes like autumn water, obediently threw herself into Jiang Minghui's arms, and hugged her together neatly. Even though she knew that Jiang Minghui treated her as Xiao Wanqing to vent her desire, she had no complaints at all.
Jiang Minghui untied his pants and roughly pressed the maid on the sofa. Just as he was about to stab the matter into the flower path that he had been familiar with for more than ten years, he was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body!
Bang
There was only a sound of opening the door downstairs, followed by a burst of footsteps, as if a large group of people had entered the house!
Jiang Minghui's heart was beating wildly, and he quickly stuffed the filth back into his pants and tidied up his appearance. The maid also quickly put her pants back on her pants. In just one breath, she could not tell that she had just been slutty with the dignified deputy municipal party secretary.
Soon, Jiang Minghui and the maid saw Xiao Wanqing leading a group of people to the second floor.
Jiang Minghui was about to say hello to his wife, but was stunned because he found that the guests brought by his wife were all beautiful women among beauties. Yan Zisu was as snowy and plump as a mature and juicy peach, and beautiful and elegant. Jiang Yueying was also an elegant lady like a crabapple. As for Queen Chanyou... let alone Queen Chanyou... not to mention, last night Jiang Minghui was shocked by Chanyou, thinking about who Chanyou was, and in his heart he was even more imagining whether he could find an opportunity to conquer this beautiful beauty like a queen.
Of course, there is also Liu Yinsha, uh... Jiang Minghui and Liu Yinsha are also acquaintances. When Jiang Minghui worked in Yangcheng, he naturally went to that nightclub and was able to chat with Liu Yinsha, but he really didn't expect that Liu Yinsha would become so beautiful than before.
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