"Our mayor should have been replaced long ago. The higher-ups have always planned to do so, but there hasn't been a suitable opportunity.
We can help, Zichao, find someone to keep an eye on it and find more evidence. The people above will like it very much. " Xiao Yichen smiled playfully after hearing what Special Assistant Zhao said.
"I know, boss. This mayor loves wine, so many people cater to his taste and collect all kinds of good wine.
I heard he has a special place where he hides his wine. If we can find it, some things will be much easier." Zhou Zichao said.
"Then you should ask the brothers below to work harder and try to get him out of office as soon as possible to prevent him from causing trouble for others.
Okay, it’s getting late, you should go down and have some rest, and we can deal with the rest in the morning.”
Xiao Yichen nodded in agreement and asked the others to go and rest. He still had to accompany Sanbao, who had been frightened quite a bit today.
"Okay, boss, let's go downstairs and have a rest." The three of them got up and left, taking their internal elevator downstairs.
After Xiao Yichen returned to the room, he saw that Wen Yishu had turned over and changed from sleeping on his stomach to sleeping on his side.
He stood by the bed and watched for a while. He heard movement under his feet and saw Tangyuan spinning around at his feet.
"Go back to your nest and sleep, don't disturb him!" Xiao Yichen looked at the little thing under his feet, pushed him away with his toes, and said in a low voice.
Seeing that Tangyuan really returned to his doghouse in the corner, he turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower. A quarter of an hour later, he came out soaking wet.
He gently lay down beside Wen Yishu, carefully held him in his arms, rested his chin on his furry head, and slowly closed his eyes.
On the other side, three people took the elevator downstairs.
Wang Xiaoming and Special Assistant Zhao's rooms are both on the 28th floor, but Special Assistant Zhao doesn't come here often, so he doesn't have a fixed room.
The three of them got off the elevator.
"Old Zhou, which room are you sleeping in tonight?" Special Assistant Zhao asked as they walked.
Wang Xiaoming beside him also flashed his eyes inadvertently, but said nothing.
"Well, I'll just stay with Xiao Ming tonight!" Assistant Zhou thought for a while before saying this.
"It's better for you to sleep in the same room with me than with him.
He's so big, and with you on top of him, the bed is bound to collapse!" Special Assistant Zhao sighed and said jokingly.
"If it collapses, then replace it with a bigger bed!" said Special Assistant Zhou.
"There are guest rooms downstairs. Why don't you sleep there?" said Special Assistant Zhao.
"It's okay. It'll be dawn in two hours. It doesn't matter if you don't sleep, right, Xiao Ming?"
Special Assistant Zhou looked at the silent Wang Xiaoming meaningfully, and saw that his ears were slowly turning red because of his words, and he couldn't hide his smile.
"Alright, whatever you want. I'm going back to my room and going to sleep. I'm exhausted from all this day!"
Special Assistant Zhao didn't notice anything unusual about the two of them. He greeted them and went into his room.
Wang Xiaoming's room was right next to Special Assistant Zhao's. After Special Assistant Zhao entered the room, Special Assistant Zhou put his arm around Wang Xiaoming's waist.
She blew gently in his ear and whispered, "Do you think we should go to bed?"
"What are you doing? We are still outside!" Wang Xiaoming glared at him and his hand unconsciously touched his hot ears.
"Then let's hurry up!" Zhou Zichao hugged Wang Xiaoming and walked into the room, slamming the door shut.
He pushed the person against the door and kissed him directly.
Their lips pressed together in a passionate kiss that made their hearts beat faster, as if time had stopped for a moment.
"Have you missed me these days?" Zhou Zichao asked in a low voice.
"Woo woo!" He deepened the kiss without waiting for Wang Xiaoming's answer.
The passionate kiss made their bodies melt into each other's arms in an instant, their lips intertwined in an endless flow of passion.
"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming!" Zhou Zichao reached out and pulled his clothes.
Their kiss burned like a raging fire, their bodies ablaze with desire, their lips pressed tightly together as if to merge their souls into one.
The two of them walked from the door to the bed, throwing clothes all over the floor.
It was just as they said. The two did not sleep and fought until dawn. There were traces of them everywhere on the bed, balcony, and bathroom.
"Be good, you take a rest today, I'll go to the boss's place!" Zhou Zichao said and gave her another passionate kiss.
"The boss..." Wang Xiaoming was a little hesitant. He was worried about his boss, but his body really needed rest.
It's all because of the way he's been torturing himself, but it's no wonder. There have been too many things going on recently and they haven't been together for a long time. It's inevitable that they've gone a little too far.
"It's okay. The boss has known about our affairs for a long time. Do you think the boss is that fool Zhao Chenxiang? He has no vision at all."
Zhou Zichao pinched his firm cheeks. He liked the feeling of this. Wang Xiaoming's whole body was covered with such firm and elastic muscles, which made him unable to stop.
"The boss knows?" Wang Xiaoming was a little surprised.
"Yes, I know. He knew it the first time we did it and he even talked to me about it," Zhou Zichao said.
"What did you talk about?" Wang Xiaoming asked curiously.
"The boss asked me if I was serious about you. If I was just playing around, he told me to find someone else and not to mess with you, otherwise he wouldn't let me go!
"The boss is really good to you, even standing up for you in this matter," Zhou Zichao said.
"Of course, I grew up with him. If he doesn't help me, how can he help you?" Wang Xiaoming said with some pride.
"So you can rest assured today. The boss will definitely know that you are too tired!" Zhou Zichao said with a wicked smile.
"Who is too tired? Believe it or not, I can still fight for another three hundred rounds!" Wang Xiaoming said unconvinced.
"Okay, okay, then you have to conserve your energy and we will continue to fight for 300 rounds tonight!" Zhou Zichao said as he reached into the quilt and touched his abdominal muscles.
"Go! Go! I want to sleep!
Hiss! "
Wang Xiaoming blushed at his shameless words and tried to chase him away, wanting to turn around and pretend not to see anything, but he didn't expect that he would bring up such a shameful topic.
"How is it? Does it hurt? Do you want to apply some more medicine?" Zhou Zichao, who was originally preparing to leave, was still a little worried when he saw him like this.
"Don't apply the medicine anymore, just leave quickly, the boss will be waiting anxiously soon." Wang Xiaoming urged.
"Are you really okay?" Zhou Zichao asked again worriedly, and he also blamed himself for not being able to control himself and doing something cruel to the man. Now he was the one who felt sad.
"I'm really fine, hurry up!" Wang Xiaoming simply sat up and pushed him to hurry up.
"Okay, I'll make you some porridge later!" Zhou Zichao said as he opened the door and left. Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief when he finally left and lay down carefully. To be honest, it really hurt a little.
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