邹京升刚躺在沙发上点燃烟，短信就响了。
他一只手夹烟，一只手摸出手机。内容是：“书记，我是顾芸，上午你说那个春风镇书记的事儿，我记得他们不是有镇长吗？怎么轮得到我”
“呵呵”邹京升轻蔑一笑，回复到：“这事儿你别管，答应你的事儿自然做得到，只是你莫忘了你的承诺”
邹京升心中雀跃的按下发送键，脸上浮出他这个年纪的油光满面，白发皮苍。
一支烟抽完，短信再次响起，“好的”
邹京升开心的掐灭烟头，从柜子里取出薄毯，再躺下，立即就鼾声大作了。
顾芸同样高兴，她得到邹京升的肯定回复，认为自己前景光明，她放下手机，迈着轻快的步伐向Stefen走来。
“You are so beautiful.”
“Really? Then how about this?”
顾芸撩开睡衣，稚嫩的蜜桃上窜下跳，牝户阴森茂密，犹如一个黑洞，高深莫测、幽暗深邃。
“I love you very much. You are the only one in my life.”
“I love you too, my dear. You are so handsome that I can't control myself. And the concept of being handsome in the West is different from that in China. Your kind of handsomeness is free, unrestrained, and exudes an air of extreme affluence. I really like this feeling.（我也爱你，亲爱的，你太帅了，我控制不住我自己，并且你们西方的帅跟我们中国的不一样，你们的帅是自由的、无拘无束的、富得流油的帅，我喜欢这种感觉）”
“I also like the freedom and uninhibitedness in you, which carries the breeze of liberali**（我也喜欢你身上的洒脱与不羁，有自由主义的风）.”
Stefen一把抱住顾芸，轻而易
…。。