Liu Min was one of their own, so Zhou Qing naturally didn't need to keep anything hidden from him.
He laid all his cards on the table.
Liu Min said indifferently, "It seems you've really chosen a good match for marriage."
Zhou Qing didn't say much more.
He felt that Liu Min was becoming more and more sensitive. If they continued this topic, it might lead Liu Min to overthink.
Soon, after tidying up a bit, the two lay down in bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, as soon as Zhou Qing arrived at the county government, Mu Haibing called him over.
In the office, apart from Mu Haibing, there was also a young girl a few years younger than Zhou Qing.
The girl had a great figure, a delicate face as small as a palm, and her features were exquisite, especially when she smiled; her eyes curved like crescents hung on the boughs, making it hard for one to look away.