Secretary Xiaozu had just made it in time to have this meal of rice noodles.
It's only been a few days since Laba passed. With the specialties brought back by the leaders not yet finished and still fresh in their minds, when else if not now should we discuss the electricity reform?
When Song Tan, riding her flashy bike, brought Princess Pea back, she had just finished the last sip of soup. At that moment, she was suddenly choked by the chili in the soup, coughing violently while clutching her chest, tears streaming down her face.
After a while, Wu Lan, with some water and a few pats on the chest, finally calmed her down, tears still in her eyes.
Looking at Song Tan, she was already holding hands with the person on the bike.
"Tsk..." TV dramas about love are all lies. The young cadre shook her head: In reality, it's all about lady bandits and the village strongman! And he's riding a tricycle.
But, how can what this lady bandit says be so likable—