Chapter 1240: Not giving face
Chu Heng was hot-sexed in the morning.
The sunny days in recent days have made Sijiucheng very sultry. In addition, there is no wind today, and the house feels like a steamer early in the morning.
Chu Heng, who was sweating profusely from sleep, climbed out of bed carelessly. He turned his head and glanced at someone who had kicked off the quilt at some point. He turned sideways to face his sleeping wife and wiped her carefully. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he tiptoed to the window, opened the curtains a little, and opened the window a little wider to let the room breathe.
Immediately, he ran back to the bedside, put on his big pants and vest, and gently fanned his wife with a cattail leaf fan, hoping that she could sleep more.
Ni Yinghong, who was due to give birth in less than two months, had a very big belly, and her belly was stretched thin, shiny, and covered with black hair. Chu Heng felt scared every time he looked at it, for fear that his belly would be stretched open.
While fanning his wife, Chu Heng looked at the bulging belly with fear. He couldn't help but think of a funeral he attended yesterday.
The daughter-in-law of one of his buddies gave birth to a baby at home because she was worried about money. Unexpectedly, she suffered from massive bleeding and died before she even had time to go to the hospital. What was a happy occasion turned into a funeral.
But this has little impact on his buddy’s mother. When Chu Heng attended the funeral yesterday, the old lady was still holding her eight-pound grandson and grinning. She could see her little tongue.
Chu Heng didn’t understand how she could laugh. They were both women, and they were all wives. Didn’t they have any empathy?
"Huh?"
While thinking wildly, Ni Yinghong suddenly had a bulge on her belly. Chu Heng stretched out his hand to cover the bulge and muttered: "Little guy, you'd better give birth to me honestly. ,want If you dare to act like a monster, I won’t slap you with a belt!”
“Oh!”
As if she understood what he said, the bulge retracted instantly, and Ni Yinghong’s belly changed again. Be smooth and translucent.
“Hmm~”
But this time, Xiao Ni woke up. She opened her eyes happily, touched her heavy belly, and said, "It must be my son, he can be so noisy."
"Love is whatever it is, as long as it's You are better than anything." Chu Heng kissed his wife lovingly, helped her up skillfully, helped her put on clothes, and then went out to call Yang Guizhi and asked her to accompany her to the toilet.
After coming back, they quickly washed up. After breakfast, the two of them went out with their bags and a large net bag.
The young couple planned to visit Zhang Yi, who was in confinement at home, at noon. The net pockets were full of things suitable for pregnant women such as red dates, peanuts, longans, eggs, millet, brown sugar, etc.
“Watch your step.”
After Chu Heng helped Ni Yinghong slowly come out of the alley, he quickly got on the Volga and set off.
On the way, this guy kept discussing with his wife, asking her to take a few months off first, and then go back to work after giving birth to the child, but this woman did nothing and even used Sister Feng from the pastry shop on the street. As a role model, she insisted on working the day before giving birth. How could she be compared to that talkative woman?
This damn desire to win...
Seeing that the pillow wind was useless, Chu Heng had no choice but to give up. After sending his wife to Sanliangdian, he told Aunt Sun to wait. After asking someone to help take care of it, he drove to the grain management office first.
There is a study meeting in that area today. Someone from the district will come to participate and give a speech. As the main leader of the institute, he cannot be absent without excuse, even if this ghost meeting has no practical significance at all.
After Chu Heng arrived at the unit, he took advantage of the gap before the meeting to go back to the office. He called all the heads of the two departments under him and had a small meeting together to understand what was going to happen next. After doing some work for a period of time and giving some guidance, at almost nine o'clock, a group of bosses came out of the house and went to the large conference room outside for a meeting. After arriving at the place, Chu Heng strolled to the seats in the first row of chairs facing the rostrum reserved for the leaders of the institute, and casually chose a seat next to them.
He chatted for a while with the new deputy director Ding Antai who was sitting next door. Soon the time came to nine o'clock. This lengthy The meeting officially begins.
First Kant came on stage and said a few words, and then a leader who came down from the district replaced him with a thick speech script and read it out with great emotion.
Chu Heng leaned back on the chair bonelessly, crossed his legs and listened for a while before becoming drowsy. Soon he fell asleep and even snored.
Kant, who was only one seat away from him, grinded his teeth when he heard it, but he didn't dare to let out a fart. Being able to attend this meeting was already a great honor for him, so how could he dare to ask for too much.
The leader who spoke above seemed not to notice, and was talking to himself. He had heard about this second-generation ancestor of the Sixth District Grain Management Office for a long time. The last person who showed his authority in front of this guy had already heard about it. The sewing machine was almost smoking. With this lesson in mind, how could he dare to get angry here?
He had thought about it before he came. Today he is here to express his spirit, and he will leave as soon as he is done.
After two hours of this, the meeting finally ended.
When Kant came on stage and made a summary and announced the adjournment of the meeting, Chu Heng, who was still sleeping soundly, opened his eyes instantly, stood up and was about to walk out.
Kant quickly called him out and said with a smile: "Chu Suo, we will go to the guest house for dinner later. If you are okay, would you like to have a drink together?"
"No time."
Chu Heng He left without saying a word and walked out without looking back, without giving any face.
Kant's smile froze for a moment, and he explained to the district leader next to him with some embarrassment: "Well, Chu Heng now has many jobs. Not only is he busy with work in the institute, but he also has errands at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Well, don’t mind, leader.”
“Haha, the one who can do it should do the hard work, I understand.” The leader smiled and nodded. Not only did he not mind, but he was quite happy that the second generation ancestor was not present. Can be more relaxed.
After Chu Heng left the conference room, he saw that it was still a little early. He pondered for a moment and drove to the Qianjin Tailor Shop in Beixinqiao, intending to take a look at the homework he had left for Old Man Gao two days ago.
As the old saying goes, people are always treacherous and cunning. Gao Wenlong, this little old man, is very slippery. He would be really careless if he didn’t urge him to do it, so Chu Heng arranged some for him every few days. If you pass the homework, you will get money, if you fail, your salary will be deducted, and your enthusiasm will be mobilized instantly.
The car was speeding along. Chu Heng was blowing in the wind and smoking, and he quickly arrived at the place.
Walking into the tailor shop, he went straight to the back room and found Gao Wenlong in front of a workbench in the northeast corner.
The old man was looking furtively at a fashion magazine. The character on it was a pony, blond and blue-eyed, with a light body. He wore a deep-V pink shirt on the upper body and a blue knee-length shirt on the lower body. Short skirt.
Ouch.
This ditch, these legs, the old man’s blood pressure was rising.
(End of this chapter)