Put on your make-up. I haven't painted any more heavy makeup for a long time.
She tied up her hair, put on a high pagoda bun, slightly powdered, eyebrows and eyelashes. Every step was solemn, especially ripe, and finally she put on lipstick.
A touch of dazzling bright red, this is the first time in her life to paint such a color, on the United Jun Xiaoyan marriage did not draw.
From the wardrobe to find a formal silver grey dress, which is the longest color she wore as an iron lady, giving her political opponents an indescribable sense of oppression.
Looking in the mirror, min Huixian looks at herself. At last, she raises her hand and takes out an object from her pocket at a very slow speed.
A party emblem.
See the party emblem.
Min Huixian's lips, a sad smile, thought back to the top secret operation three years ago, her party emblem is indeed wrong.
Until now, she can almost confirm that it was Jun Xiaoyan who installed a monitoring device in her party emblem, which destroyed the encirclement and suppression of nanmuchen by the beheading operation, and made the eight faced Buddha run away.
At the moment, min Huixian has dressed up herself, looking at the old and haggard face in the mirror. Min Huixian's last action is to face the mirror, straighten the party emblem workers, and stop wearing their own suit collar.
Then, min Huixian made a fantastic move.
She took off the necklace on her neck, took off the wedding ring of Min Yichen and Junlin love, held it in her hand and looked at it thoughtfully.
This ring, which she kept for three years, is also the time to return it to her eldest son and his wife.
Min Huixian clenched the ring.
And then I made a move.
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midnight.
Jun Xiaoyan returned home.
The Party Congress will be held tomorrow. Jun Xiaoyan, with his team of staff, walked around the Congress for a day, soliciting representatives from all sides and communicating for a day, just for tomorrow's Party Congress to successfully defeat nanmuyuan and obtain the qualification confirmation of the party's presidential candidate.
Without the assistance of secretary of state min Huixian, Jun Xiaoyan did not care today.
The man came back home with a white shirt and tie, a suit on his shoulder and a cigarette in his mouth.
When the door was closed, the dark light of the candle in the living room made the man stunned. He walked slowly with caution.
The light of fire leaped and reflected on the man's beautiful European facial features. Jun Xiaoyan was just a moment's surprise, and then recovered Jie's arrogant and uninhibited nature, and wrung his lips and sneered.
The man left his coat on one side of the sofa, opened his tie, and asked in a bad mood.
"What's this, Huixian? What's the big deal?"
On the tea table on the sofa, there are red wine, red roses, and min Huixian's make-up is hard to cover up her old age and haggard. Jun Xiaoyan only feels a burst of disgust and rejection, which is unabashed.
Then appeared in the brain sea minzhuang son with pretty short hair that angel face.
"Xiao Yan, shall we have a good drink and chat tonight?" Min Huixian sat at the table in the living room, shaking her glass, "and then tonight, let me serve you, OK?"
Man Feng Mou slightly drunk, coldly looking at his wife.
"Since you separated as the anti drug captain in Nanyun Prefecture and came back three years ago, we haven't been intimate for 24 years. I'm afraid you've forgotten what I'm like, right?"
Min Huixian said, drank a cup of red wine, put it down, raised her eyes with a smile and looked at Jun Xiaoyan standing in the distance. The candle light made her wrinkles more obvious.
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