"Don’t get involved in this kind of nonsense in the future."
Tang Xiaohua warned Song Yangling.
Song Yangling quickly responded. However, the next second, he sneakily glanced at Tang Xiaohua and tentatively whispered,
"Captain Xiao Hua... being so close to His Excellency every day, have you developed feelings for him?"
Tang Xiaohua glared at Song Yangling fiercely.
"I’m just very curious, after all, Captain Xiao Hua is at the prime of her youth and charm, surely there must be a little of a young woman’s..."
Tang Xiaohua stood up, glanced at Song Yangling,
"I think you really don’t want to return to the assault team. All you know is to gossip all day!"
Song Yangling froze, watching Tang Xiaohua turn and leave the fire escape, as the door "clanged" shut.
Did Captain Xiao Hua get angry?
Song Yangling felt guilty for a moment, but also found it strange, after all... Captain Xiao Hua was never the type who couldn’t take a joke.
By the time the banquet ended, it was already nine o’clock.
Wen Nian smelled slightly of alcohol, evidently having had quite a few drinks.
His steps were a little unsteady, Qu Yu was supporting him, and Tang Xiaohua followed behind the two men, escorting Wen Nian back to the master bedroom.
The door closed, and she stood outside.
Before long, Qu Yu came out to call her,
"His Excellency wants you to come in."
Tang Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, she looked at Qu Yu, "Is His Excellency... very drunk?"
"Whether he is very drunk or not, if he tells you to come in, you still have to come in."
Qu Yu’s words made Tang Xiaohua feel like punching someone, what an attitude...
Tang Xiaohua was about to enter as she pushed the door, and Qu Yu whispered, "No matter how dissatisfied you are with His Excellency, please go along with him tonight..."
"Go along with what?"
Tang Xiaohua was shocked.
"Don’t get the wrong idea, just please don’t ’clash’ with His Excellency tonight. He’s really tired."
Her heart "shrank" again, she took a deep breath and said to Qu Yu, "Secretary Qu, you should also rest early, you don’t look much better either."
Election stress is a tormenting thing, and it certainly is something beyond the reach of the general public. Being a spectator is easy, voting at will, but very few people can personally feel the pressure of a presidential candidate during an election.
She entered the room, Wen Nian leaned on the bed, his eyes closed, she approached...
Underneath the thick lashes, there were two spots of ruddy cheeks...
Stubble was emerging again.
Tang Xiaohua gently called out to him, but as soon as her voice reached him, Wen Nian pulled her arm and pulled her into his embrace!
It happened in the blink of an eye, Tang Xiaohua punched Wen Nian in the chest!
It hurt Wen Nian enough to make him curl up and also let go of her arm.
Tang Xiaohua stepped back twice,
"Your Excellency, what are you doing!"
Wen Nian, covering his chest, opened his eyes and looked at her in pain,
Tang Xiaohua swallowed, somewhat at a loss, "Who told you to suddenly attack, I..."
"Attack you? So what!"
Was he drunk, to be so unreasonable.
"Your Excellency, you should rest well, I am leaving now."
This was not a place to stay for long, Tang Xiaohua said, already starting to back away.
Wen Nian turned to the side, his body arched away from her, curling up like an infant.
He didn’t stop her, but her footsteps halted.
Still wearing the expensive suit from the banquet, one shoe at the edge of the bed, the other still on his foot... His hair also very disheveled.
Not a bit like a president.