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"Sister Chuchu, why are you worried?" Yao Ze asked knowingly when he saw Song Chuchu keeping his head down and eating silently, without even picking up the dishes.

Song Chuchu looked up slightly and looked at Yao Ze with a dodge. Seeing that Yao Ze had a serious face, it seemed that he did not mean to joke about the incident just now, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this brat had been the deputy mayor for half a year but had learned intelligence. If he had discovered such a thing before, he would inevitably be "titled" by him again.

Song Chuchu smiled with gratitude and said softly: "I have nothing to do with it. I don't want to digest it if I don't speak. I don't understand this?"

"I seem to have heard of such a thing." Yao Ze nodded with a smile and then suddenly said, "Did this also be seen from that 'Health Way'? It's really a good book!"

Song Chuchu's pretty face turned red, she rolled her eyes at Yao Ze, and suddenly fell speechless again: "..."

"It seems that I really looked up to this kid just now, and he still has that kind of virtue!"

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After dinner, after packing up the dishes, Song Chuchu made two cups of hot tea, handed it to Yao Ze, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed his head and smoking. Then he sat down next to Yao Ze, tidied up his skirt, and picked up a cup of tea himself, opened his red lips and took a sip, and then asked Yao Ze: "Have you done your job recently?"

Yao Ze knew that Song Chuchu didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he quickly stuffed half of the cigarettes into the ashtray, put out the cigarettes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there's nothing wrong in the town, it's not good or bad!"

After hearing Yao Ze's words, Song Chuchu shook her head in disagreement and said, "Who are you fooling around? Although I have never been an official, I often listen to what I say on TV. The most difficult thing to do in grassroots work is to say, aren't you small town mayors?"

"Don't use bean bags as dry food!" Yao Ze curled his lips, picked up the teacup and sipped the tea, then put it down, looked at Song Chuchu and said, "Sister Chuchu, do you look down on me as the mayor?"

Song Chuchu smiled implicitly, then glanced at Yao Ze and said, "I said I look down on the mayor? Why, I am addicted to being a leader, and even my hat is tied?"

When Yao Ze heard Song Chuchu say this, he said angrily: "Sister Chuchu, how dare I put any hat on you? You are saying that the mayor of the town. The mayor is the mayor, and he also has the word "small". It's not that he looks down on it!"

Song Chuchu raised her pretty face without showing any weakness and defended her: "I'm saying that your town mayor is wrong? How old are you this year?"

"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly change the topic?"

Song Chuchu gave Yao Ze a blank look, "You can only say how old you are!"

"This year's twenty-fourth!" Yao Ze reported his real age.

Song Chuchu nodded after hearing this and said with a smile: "Then, is your town mayor wrong? If you become the town mayor at the age of 24, what if you are not the town mayor?"

“…”

This time, Yao Ze was speechless, and Song Chuchu's face looked proud, and she was complacent for avenging her revenge just now!

Yao Ze secretly glanced at Song Chuchu, and saw Song Chuchu nodding slightly, with a faint smile on her mature and charming face. She sighed slightly in her heart. As expected, women are very cautious. As long as they have resentment, they have to find ways to repay them!

Yao Ze's eyes didn't stay on Song Chuchu's face for long, and then he looked down unnaturally from her snow-white incense neck to her high and bulging chest. A hole was slightly raised at the collar of the pink group. Although it was not big, he could see the outline of the black lace bra inside Song Chuchu's collar.

Seeing this, Yao Ze couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat. Seeing that Yao Ze didn't say anything, Song Chuchu turned his eyes. Yao Ze was not the former Wu Xia Among. It was so easy for Song Chuchu to discover his obscene gaze. Before Song Chuchu looked at him, he had already turned his eyes away.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Are you still angry?" Song Chuchu asked with a smile when she saw Yao Ze looking away.

After Song Chuchu said this, Yao Ze, who was in a good mood, was depressed all of a sudden. He turned his head to Song Chuchu and said with a sad face: "Sister Chuchu, have you always regarded me as a three-year-old child? Don't call me a little guy? You said this as if you are already seventy-eighty!"

Seeing Yao Ze's sad face and a depressed look, Song Chuchu couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed, laughing so hard that she was waving, leaning forward and backward, and her chest became trembling due to the ups and downs of her body.

When Song Chuchu smiled and bent her back and the collar was wide open, Yao Ze's eyes were all inadvertently. Inside the skirt, the black lace bra and the cleavage of the snow-white breasts tightly wrapped around Yao Ze's heartbeat.

After Yao Ze saw the spring scenery inside Song Chuchu, his old face suddenly became hot.

He was a little puzzled, why was he with Liu Xiaolan and Liu Yan secretly exposed their benefits, and they found out that he was just embarrassed and never blushed. Why did he look at Song Chuchu's spring light that he shouldn't have seen, and he didn't notice her, and his face was so hot?

Yao Ze realized that although he kept calling 'Sister Chuchu' in his mouth, because of Shen Jiangming, Yao Ze subconsciously placed Song Chuchu in the ranks of a generation higher than him.

Maybe this is why Yao Ze blushed after seeing Song Chuchu Chunguang. After all, although he is not a few years apart in age, Song Chuchu’s identity as an “elder” is there. After seeing the elder’s spring light, can Yao Ze express calmness indifferently?

"Oh~~" Seeing Yao Ze's face hot, Song Chuchu stopped giggling and asked with concern: "Xiaoze, you won't catch a cold right now, right? Why is your face so red, it looks like you have a fever!" As she said that, Song Chuchu stretched out her fair and tender little hand to touch Yao Ze's forehead.

The little hand was soft and cold, with a scent of orchid. This fragrance might be Yao Ze's illusion, or it might be true, but the only thing Yao Ze could be sure of was that the moment Song Chuchu put his hand on his forehead, his heart felt like it was about to jump out, and his body was also straightened at that moment, and the tension that had not existed for a long time was revealed again at this moment.

Just as Yao Ze was nervously trying to leave Song Chuchu's hand on his forehead, the door was opened suddenly, and then Shen Jiangming, wearing a black suit, walked in calmly with his briefcase.
Chapter completed!