Help Me Stir-Fry Some Flour

"I'll support you, sister, as long as you give me some... Fans." [Former Tencent executive fried fan girl x fake local ruffian little hedgehog city management girl] Mutual attack｜Five-year age difference｜Reality orientation｜Sweet article Si Tingxuan, the most troubled urban management officer in Guangming District, Shenzhen, has a full range of eyebrow nails and tattoos - all of them are stickers, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Only she knows how lustful and evil she is. I graduated with a master's degree from a prestigious school, but I don't want to go to work. I work as an urban management officer and help my family collect rent. Until she met the woman who was as calm as snow while frying noodles in a noisy night market. "You can't set up a stall here!" Her clipboard hit the edge of the pot, and the fried noodles in the pot jumped. Zhong Litang raised his eyes lightly: "After eight o'clock in the evening, this street is tacitly allowed." Later, Si Tingxuan learned that they had passed each other in Tencent's Binhai Building, but one was an executive with an annual salary of one million, and the other was a fledgling intern. Nowadays, these hands that type code can not only flip the wok skillfully, but also make Si Tingxuan's night moist and long again and again. "Sister Zhongli, if you want to continue setting up a stall there, just give me your fried rice noodles." Zhong Litang brushed away her wet forehead and said calmly: "Little urban management officer, do you know that there are loopholes in your unit's system? I can see your law enforcement vehicle route every day." Intention: Love each other well