"Okay, you walked me in, and scolded me in a corner!" Hu Qingmei raised her eyes and pretended to be angry, but she couldn't help laughing immediately, "Birds of a feather, so one is a feather, come, for your words, let's go, I'll do it first!"

After saying that, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, and then shone it out to Fu Song's bottom.

Fu Song had no choice but to follow suit and pour out the wine in one sip.

Hu Qingmei suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, I envy you very much."

Fu Song laughed silently: "You are a big mayor, why do you envy me as a businessman?"

Hu Qingmei said in a tone of Xiao Suo: "In the eyes of others, I am glorious, but in fact, there is a deep abyss under my feet. I have to be careful every day, like walking on thin ice, for fear that if I am not careful, I will fall to pieces. Fu Song, do you know what my biggest dream wish is now?"

Fu Song added a lot of wine to her and raised his eyes and said, "Isn't it a promotion?"

Hu Qingmei shook her head: "Find a place where no one disturbs you, don't think about anything, and have a good sleep."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I think about this too. But every morning I open my eyes and have a lot of things. I want to be lazy, but I am thinking that there are so many things I haven't finished."

Hu Qingmei picked up the cup and drank it all over again. Unexpectedly, she was a little anxious and choked by the wine. She quickly covered her mouth and stood up and ran to the window, lying on the window and coughing.

Seeing that she was coughing a little hard, Fu Song poured a cup of tea and walked over, "Drink some water to squeeze."

Hu Qingmei waved her hand while coughing, and Fu Song simply stood aside and patted her on the back, "You said you, why are you doing so urgently?"

After coughing for a while, Hu Qingmei stood up and took the cup with tears in her eyes, "Thank you."

Fu Song smiled and said, "You are so polite to me?"

Hu Qingmei held the teacup and drank tea while raising her eyes and staring at him, her voice trembling: "No one has touched me like this for a long time..."

"Hmm?" Fu Song was slightly stunned and looked at her with some clues.

Hu Qingmei turned her back to him, put the teacup on the windowsill, and then closed the windows, "I said, it's been a long time since anyone touched me like this."

At this time, the doors and windows of the water pavilion were closed, and the inside was very quiet, with only the sound of the boiling copper pot.

Her voice came into Fu Song's ears with great clarity. If he didn't understand what she meant, then he might as well buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

But it was because she knew what she meant that Fu Song felt unbelievable, incredible, and... a trace of tension that was inconceivable to outsiders.

Before this, he always thought that this meal was a Hongmen Banquet. It was very likely that she needed her own help if she had something to do, but he could not have thought that it would be such a Hongmen Banquet.

Why is she?

Is it so good in her eyes?

Fu Song stood behind her and looked at her slightly shaking shoulders. He felt a little confused. His mind was in chaos. He opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You..." I don't know how long it took, but Fu Song finally plucked up the courage, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

"I'm leaving, 4 years ago." Hu Qingmei seemed to know what he was thinking and asking, and the answer was simple and concise.

4 years ago? That was the matter after she was transferred from Ying County to Zhiyang.

Why divorce? Is it the same as Xu Ying? Is the marriage of a strong woman so unreliable?

...

"Bang", the charcoal burning under the copper pot behind him made a ignition sound, which immediately interrupted Fu Song's random thoughts.

Hu Qingmei was shocked, obviously also shocked by the sound of charcoal burning.

She really wanted to look back, but after working hard countless times, she still had no courage.

Fu Song suddenly felt a little hot and his throat was a little dry. When he saw the tea cup she placed on the windowsill, he reached out to pick it up by chance.

The tea was already cold, but when it came to your mouth, Fu Song felt like sweet rain...

When I opened the window, the cool breeze from the lake poured into the water pavilion.

Fu Song stood in front of the window for a while and blew the wind. He turned around and returned to the table to sit down. He looked at Hu Qingmei opposite him and asked with a smile: "Drink some more?"

Hu Qingmei stuffed the hair stuck to her cheeks behind her ears and shook her head gently: "No, it's time to leave."

Fu Song: “….”

Seeing his expression, Hu Qingmei quickly explained: "I have a meeting tomorrow morning, so I have to get the materials when I go back."

Fu Song raised his hand to look at the time. It was half past nine and it was getting late. He had eaten the meal for more than three hours, so he got up and said, "Okay, let's go."

Hu Qingmei picked up her bag and followed him, but when she arrived at the door, she suddenly stopped.

Fu Song turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Hu Qingmei shook her head, took a deep breath, and smiled and said, "Let's go."

After leaving the water pavilion, I went up to the Quqiao.

The bridge deck is not wide, just enough for two people to walk side by side.

Seeing that it was about to reach the shore, Fu Song smashed his mouth with regret and said, "Why do you feel like you're not full?"

Hu Qingmei glanced at him and said, "Mr. Fu, the hospitality is not good enough tonight, and I will definitely compensate you well next time."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I'll treat you to Mucheng."

Hu Qingmei nodded and said, "One word is certain."

Fu Song said: "It is hard to chase after all!"

The two talked and laughed all the way. Occasionally, Hu Qingmei would stop to say hello and chat with her.

However, every time she introduced Fu Song, she only said that she was her friend and did not mention his true identity.

Outside the gate, Xiao Cao was already waiting for a long time. When he saw Hu Qingmei and Fu Song walking out side by side, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Leader, are you okay?" Xiao Cao saw that Hu Qingmei's face was covered with flushing, so he helped her for a moment and asked with concern.

Hu Qingmei patted her forehead gently and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Fu is so good at drinking. I'm drinking a little bit today. Please click slowly."

"Hey!" Xiao Cao opened the car door for her, "Leader, be careful."

Hu Qingmei twisted her waist, flicked the car, closed the car door, turned around and found that Fu Song had already sat down next to her, and asked with a smile: "Are you really not sleeping here tonight?"

Fu Song shook his head and said, "I'll set out early tomorrow morning, it's too late."

Hu Qingmei saw Xiao Cao get in the car, so she put the bag between the two of them. After a while, she picked up the bag and put it on her thighs, and said, "I forgot to ask you how you inspected here."

"The specific situation is not clear, but overall it is OK." Fu Song said with a smile, "The strong general has no choice but to see the big ones from the small. You have done a lot of work in Zhiyang in recent years."

Hu Qingmei smiled and said nothing.

Fu Song suddenly remembered Mr. Zhao from Zhaojia Village. He wanted to chat with her, but found that she had closed her eyes and leaned against the lathe as if she was asleep.

Hu Qingmei suddenly asked, "Didn't you drink too much today?"

Fu Song glanced at her and smiled and said, "The wine is delicious, I like it very much."

"Oh." Hu Qingmei curled her lips, moved her butt, found a more comfortable position, and continued to close her eyes, "Xiao Cao, send Mr. Fu back to the hotel first."

Fu Song said: "I'm not in a hurry. Xiao Cao, send Mayor Hu home first."

Xiao Cao looked back at Hu Qingmei, and saw that she had nothing to say, so he hurriedly said, "Okay."

When Fu Song returned to the hotel, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Chen Hong was still working overtime. When she saw Fu Song coming back, she asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

"The place to eat is a bit far away, and it took a lot of time on the road." Fu Song lowered his head and took off his shoes.

Chen Hong covered her mouth and yawned, complaining: "You are so happy to go out. I haven't been idle since I finished my meal."

Fu Song felt guilty for no reason and quickly smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll send you a big red envelope at the end of the year."

Chen Hong rolled her eyes wide: "Stop it! I don't care about your bad money. If you have the ability to make my belly bigger, then you are a real man!"

Fu Song said happily: "I have given birth to children..., uh, three, you are not good at it, and you blame me for not being a manly enough?"

Oh my god, I almost let it go.

Chen Hong only knew that Najia had given birth to a daughter for herself. If she had said she had five children just now, she would definitely be furious!

"Yes!" Chen Hong suddenly frowned and touched her belly and said distressedly: "I wonder, why can't I get pregnant? Could it be my problem?"

Fu Song hummed, "That's not sure."

Chen Hong was immediately unhappy: "I'm in good health, so there must be no problem! No, take the time to go to the hospital for a check-up!"

Fu Song almost spurted out an old blood, and said furiously: "I'm not sick!"

Chen Hong said in a quiet tone: "Fu Song, can we not avoid medical treatment? Yes, Najia got pregnant last year, but it has been almost a year since now. Maybe you have a problem during this period. Be obedient, we have a disease to treat the disease, and find some time I will accompany you to have a checkup."

Fu Song was choked by her and sighed to the sky.

I really have no problem. If there is any problem, Xu Lin will not be able to get pregnant in April this year.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Fu Song glared at her fiercely, turned around and entered the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Chen Hong got up and chased him to the bathroom.

Fu Song turned around and saw her leaning against the door frame, and said helplessly: "I want to take a shower!"

Chen Hong smiled and said, "You wash yours, I'll look at mine."

"Rogue!" Fu Song pushed her out, then immediately closed the door and locked it from inside.
To be continued...