ear, the office hours are 2 PM. Generally speaking, the doors won't open before then. 。However, Deputy Director Chen Guangming had already taken a beautiful afternoon nap. He was holding a green pla...In the slight tremor of the car, Liang Jingjing looked at the pushpin for a while, feeling a bit hesitant to stab it in. 。Actually, since she started working in the Municipal Party Committee Office Secretariat, Xiao Zheng has been quite good to her. He treats her as an equal, just like tonight, allowing her to pour him wine, which shows his trust in her. 。Equality and trust, those were things she had never received from Yan Wu, or Cui Tingjian, or Sun Liangji, and the others.

Yet today, she was going to treat him this way, not only drugging him but also sending him to the gates of hell. 。plied, "Mom, your midnight snacks are just delicious! I almost swallowed my tongue just now." 。Qin Buwan's heart was sweet, but she said: "Your mouth is just like your father's, as if it were coated w...