I’m In Charge of SCP

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On January 1, 2223, the weather was sunny.

Considering that Yang Xue's illness was not completely healed, and it coincided with New Year's Day, Zhang Jue did not rush back to site14 immediately.

Sitting at home, he called several cronies and announced his return.

The last call was to Leshan.

I have to admit that during this period of time, this old boy performed well and didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He also provided a lot of help to Yang Xue.

As for sending Du Jingtian to inquire about his whereabouts, it is also human nature.

Leshan City Mansion is quite deep, and has always been happy and angry, but when he heard Zhang Jue's voice, he laughed heartily.

"Consultant Zhang, I thought you were not coming back."

Zhang Jue uttered, "That really disappointed you."

Leshan on the other end of the phone shook his head and chuckled: "Consultant Zhang, I am very happy that you can call me this time. A lot of things have indeed happened during this period. What do you plan to do next?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you for help." Zhang Jue leaned on the sofa and ate the orange that Yang Xue had peeled for him in one bite, and then vomited the nucleus into her hand. "I just want to tell you and let you All of his subordinates came to me to report, lest I accidentally injure my friendly army when I drive Wushuang."

"..."

On the other side of the phone, Leshan was silent for a moment.

He can understand Zhang Jue's meaning.

During the period of Zhang Jue's disappearance, many people were doing things overtly and secretly, and they couldn't help but attack Zhang Jue's henchmen.

Now that he is back, this is going to be settled.

Leshan was glad that he did not act rashly.

He couldn't help feeling sad for those who were about to be retaliated against.

"I see, I will send you a list of some people." Leshan pondered for a moment, but finally did not twist his conscience, intending to persuade him to say something, "Consultant Zhang, you know, in the near future, the world will Facing a huge disaster, although everyone has different factions, any form of internal friction is weakening the strength of the Authority. I hope you can..."

"Stop it."

Zhang Jue chuckled, he knew what Leshan was going to say.

"You tell me these are useless now, let me ask you, have they considered these when they dealt with my people?"

Leshan was speechless.

"A good person should be pointed at with a gun? There is no such reason in this world." Zhang Jue took Yang Xue's hand and rubbed it on her face. "Everyone is responsible for their actions, and they decide to do it. You should consider what will happen next. I tell you, no matter what this world will perish or how it will end up in the future, it is the result of their inattention, and it has nothing to do with me."

Leshan sighed and stopped talking.

Zhang Jue finally said: "And your younger brother, Le Shui, I hope that after I leave, he didn't do anything that everyone regrets, otherwise, don't blame me for not being affectionate."

After speaking, Zhang Jue hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table casually, with a bad expression on his face.

Yang Xue peeled him another orange.

Seeing that he still had a gloomy face, he persuaded him: "Mr. Leshan... he is a good person. If he weren't dealing with him, I wouldn't be able to transfer Uncle Guan and the others back to Jiangzhou."

"I'm not afraid that I will come back someday to settle the account with him." Zhang Jue snorted. If Leshan hadn't performed impeccably, he would not call him in advance.

Holding Yang Xue in his arms, Zhang Jue sighed.

Feeling the change in his mood, Yang Xue's heart was actually so sweet.

Zhang Jue is a person with a cynical personality and an indifferent attitude towards most things.

However, in some respects, it is more important to report than to pay.

You may kill him directly, but if you touch the people around him, you will definitely usher in the fiercest backlash.

Zhang Jue did not hesitate to declare war on the entire administration, but just wanted to give a sigh of illness to those who love him and are loyal to him.

It is an explanation for them to stick to it for so many days.

When he met again yesterday, he said he didn't care about those.

But in fact, he had already planned what he would do.

After peeling the oranges for him, Yang Xue went to wash his hands.

After returning, he was hugged, and his head fell into her arms and rubbed hard.

After the two broke through that relationship, he became unscrupulous.

Yang Xue seldom makes physical contact with others, and at first she was shy and uncomfortable.

But anyway, it was at home, so he was going to be fooling around.

After so long separation, she missed him too.

Since he likes himself, he can do whatever he wants.

On New Year's Day, the two did not go out to eat at noon. Instead, they bought some flour and made dumplings at home.

Both of them are actually not good at this, so they can only find a video tutorial and mix the stuffing and noodles according to the above tips.

Zhang Jue came to this world on February 1, 2221.

Over the past year or so, he was either fighting or on the way to a fight. There were few times when he was so comfortable.

However, these two people are good at doing experiments, but they can't compliment the level of making dumplings, and they are qualified if they barely show the stuffing.

Wrapped and wrapped, Yang Xue suddenly laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Jue saw her looking at her with a question mark on her face, and then involuntarily wiped the back of her hand on her face, before realizing what she was laughing at.

He chuckled, Pi Dian Pi Dian ran behind Yang Xue, hugged her waist, and rubbed his face on her face a few times.

"Okay, it's even now."

He clapped his hands and his face was complacent.

As the saying goes, Wenrouxiang is a hero's tomb. This applies not only to Zhang Jue, but also to Yang Xue.

From a young age, she aspires to be a person who contributes to mankind like her father and uncle.

But at this moment, she felt that if she could be with him every day and be an ordinary woman, she would be good for her husband and son.

Yang Xue's illness was heart disease, and it was mostly better to see Zhang Jue come back.

Had it not been for him tossing and tossing several times last night, it would have been fine.

After a morning of rubbing ears and temples, there is nothing serious about it.

But after eating the dumplings, Zhang Jue still let her go to rest first and clean up the remaining mess by herself.

The winter sun is not strong, but it is also warm.

The noon sun hit the curtains, reflecting the entire room in pink, as if Yang Xue's face was at this time.

She was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the kitchen, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

She laughed more times today than in the past few months combined.

With more than a year before the end, her life seems to have opened a new chapter.

The sound of the water stopped, and Zhang Jue carefully opened the bedroom door, took off his coat, and got into the bed.

He held her in his arms, he didn't move, fearing to wake her up, he sniffed the scent from her neck, and fell asleep deeply.

In her sleep, the corners of Yang Xue's mouth rose again.

...

In the evening, the two went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and gifts, and then went to Yang Wenbo's house together.

On New Year's Day, I gave someone else's niece again, so I don't want to look at it.

Yang Wenbai was very happy to see them both appearing at the same time.

A few days ago, he urged Yang Xue to come, right?

As usual, Zhang Jue played chess with him, and Yang Xue went to the kitchen to cook.

But what made him feel strange was that no matter how much he regretted the game this time, Zhang Jue didn't say anything, as if he had done something wrong.

Yang Wenbai looked at him, then at Yang Xue in the kitchen, his brows wrinkled.

Although I am urged to marry every day, I still feel a little bit reluctant to take my cabbage away by others.

After dinner, Yang Wenbai called Zhang Jue into the study while Yang Xue was washing the dishes.

"Young man, I can see that you are a pretty good person. I have no objection to your relationship with Xueer, but you have also seen that Xueer... She has no parents and is already very unfortunate. I hope you can treat her well. ."

Zhang Jue solemnly nodded his head: "Don't worry, Yang Zhan...Uncle, I will treat her well and won't let her be wronged."

There is nothing vain between the men. After asking for this promise, Yang Wenbai waved his hand and drove them away.

Walking on the road, Yang Xue was a little puzzled, why didn't his uncle take her to talk for a while as usual.

"What did Uncle say to you?" Yang Xue looked at him and asked.

Zhang Jue said with a smile: "He said he was anxious to hug his grand-nephew."

Yang Xue took a sip and pinched him deliberately, but reluctantly, she could only snorted.

Zhang Jue laughed arrogantly, put his arms around her waist, and walked towards home.

When they returned home, they rarely turned on the TV, which was playing the New Year's Day party.

The two leaned together on the sofa, really like a newly married couple.

At eleven o'clock, the New Year's Day party ends.

Zhang Jue turned off the TV and arched Yang Xue with his head: "Daughter-in-law, it's time to go to bed."

Yang Xue couldn't understand his subtext, and whispered: "You, you go take a bath first."

"okay!"

Zhang Jue jumped up and went to the bathroom.

Boys always take a bath very quickly, running water up and down all over the body, and rubbing them at three points is done.

Zhang Jue came out from inside humming a song, and then Yang Xue lowered his head and went in.

Zhang Jue was lying on the bed, feeling very long every minute.

Finally, the sound of the water stopped, and Yang Xue walked out of it in a pink pajamas.

The little face blushed.

I don’t know if it’s shy or hot.

Zhang Jue could not bear it for a long time, so he picked her up and put her on the bed.

The eyes are facing each other.

If last night was only Yang Xue's impulse, then this time, both of them waited silently all day.

The marrow knows the taste.

Single dogs who have never experienced it can't imagine that feeling.

Did not turn off the lights.

Zhang Jue unbuttoned the buttons she had just fastened one by one.

Yang Xue's legs were slender and her skin was white. Zhang Jue found the treasure.

He lightly pecked the lotus tip and let out a contented sigh.

It was the first time that Yang Xue fell ill last night, and Zhang Jue had always been cautious.

Today is different, the two seem to disagree with each other.

Fortunately, the effects of force are mutual, and no one has the upper hand.

After several times, the two were exhausted and hugged each other.

"Zhang Jue."

"Um?"

"I like you."

"say you Love Me."

"I love you."

"Hey, Dr. Yang, I love you too."

This night, doomed to sleepless.

...

The Administration is not an ordinary non-governmental organization, and there are few holidays, and it has gone to work on the second day of New Year's Day.

However, Yang Xue is the test supervisor and Zhang Jue is the deputy station master. Even if the two of them skipped work, no one would say anything.

But this is not Yang Xue's character.

Zhang Jue will also officially announce his return.

So the two got up early in the morning.

That's weird.

Obviously, after having spent most of the night last night, the two of them were both in good spirits after getting up.

Probably in response to the saying that people are refreshed in good times.

Yang Xue helped Zhang Jue tidy up his collar like a little wife.

"What are you going to do today?" she asked.

"I don't have to worry about my wife." Zhang Jue kissed her forehead, "Just wait for the good show."

"You... don't be aggressive, I think cooperating with the bureau is the most profitable way."

Before she knew it, Yang Xue had learned to think from his perspective.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Zhang Jue smiled and took out the special mobile phone that O5-1 gave him. In the morning, this mobile phone received a text message.

There are only four Chinese characters on it.

Don't go too far.

He called Leshan yesterday, on the one hand to let him provide the list, and on the other hand, he also wanted to use his mouth to convey the news that he had returned to some people.

Among them, of course there is O5-1.

Don't go too far.

These four words seem to be a threat, but Zhang Jue knows that what O5-1 wants to express is literal-whatever you want, but don't go too far.

It's just that this kind of thing is too subjective.

Zhang Jue sneered.

As long as he doesn't think it is too much.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when the two arrived near the site14 site by car.

sunny.

Several trucks were already waiting there early.

That was Guan Peng and his Hongying team.

"Counselor Zhang!"

Guan Peng was also very happy to see Zhang Jue.

The two enthusiastically hugged.

Guan Peng hammered his chest with his fist: "Consultant Zhang, where have you been, it has made us anxious."

"I went on a tour to see if you were nervous one by one." Zhang Jue laughed, "Isn't this coming back? I promise that you won't suffer a loss."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words." Guan Peng didn't intend to be long-winded, looking at the site14 site within easy reach, "What am I going to do today?"

"Speaking of which, you may not believe it. You and your team members don't need to do anything, just drive your dash into site14, and then quietly watch me pretend to be forceful."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"Well, without further ado, let's set off now."

January 2, 2223.

Zhang Jue, the special adviser of the Administration Bureau who had been missing for several months, suddenly reappeared at the gate of Site14 ~ www.novelmt.com~ behind him, standing an entire formation of MTF.

What everyone didn't expect was that the first thing he did when he returned to the site was to go to the webmaster's office and arrest the current webmaster Huang Xingwen of Site14.

...

Thanks to Director Lao Pi, Yingling, Qin Zhidaoer, Liangzi who loves to learn and other big guys for their rewards.

This chapter was originally very long, and the two people finally got together. I felt sorry for them if I didn’t write more in daily life, but I was sensible and told me that this is not a romance novel. .

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