Dong Xuebin came back and looked at his watch. It was just before eight o'clock. He entered his business room and lay down on the bed. He took a few breaths and felt a little dizzy. In the afternoon, he went to Xishan Villa to thank him.
There was no one else in the old man's house, just them, an old man and a young man. Xie Laofei dragged him to drink. After several drinks, the health doctor tried hard to stop the old man from drinking. Only then did Xie Laofei let Dong Xuebin go.
Lying down, Dong Xuebin was a little bored.
I simply made a few phone calls to my relatives and friends.
I reported to my mother Luan Xiaoping that she was safe, told Xie Huilan again, asked Qu Yunxuan about the child's situation, asked Yu Meixia about little Cixi's studies, talked to Xu Yan about work matters, and finally waited
When the call came to Geng Yuehua's mobile phone...
"Secretary Geng, is it convenient for me to speak?"
"Let's make do. I'm doing business in Beijing."
"What? Where are you and Jingcheng? Oh, I'm here too!"
"……oh."
"Then where are you following?"
“Qianmen Jianguo Hotel.”
"That's not too far. Shall I go find you?"
"It's inconvenient because my colleagues are here."
"Then why don't you come to see me? I'm at the Wangfu Hotel. I'll be there in about half an hour."
"Is there something wrong with you? Is it too late? Let's talk about it tomorrow!"
"I have something to do. I want to discuss some work issues with you."
"Oh, then text me the room number, that's it."
"Okay. Then I'll wait for you. See you there or not."
"……Um."
Geng Yuehua was actually in the capital. This was something Dong Xuebin didn't expect. Thinking about it, he hadn't seen Yuehua for a long time. Listening to her lukewarm and businesslike tone just now, Dong Xuebin was not surprised. Geng Yuehua was
With this tough character, what is in his heart will never be shown on his face. On the contrary, if Geng Yuehua takes the initiative to find him, Dong Xuebin will be stunned. Of course he knows that it is impossible. The black-faced district chief... No.
, should be called the black-faced secretary now. She has always been duplicitous, and Dong Xuebin knew this very well, so he was a little excited when he thought that Yuehua was coming soon.
Long time no see.
This time we must have a good intimacy.
Dong Xuebin turned over on the bed, threw away his cell phone and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Finally, he felt dissatisfied, so he simply took off his clothes and took a shower.
Wow.
Wow.
After drying himself, Dong Xuebin gave himself a hair style, making it neat. Finally, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and left the bathroom without putting on any clothes.
Wait and wait, wait and wait.
In the blink of an eye, it’s past eight o’clock and Yuehua hasn’t come yet.
Dong Xuebin was also bored. After smoking a cigarette, he turned off all the lights in the room, closed the curtains, made the bed, and looked at the time frequently.
Ding dong…
Ding dong…
The doorbell rang.
Dong Xuebin cheered up, Yuehua is here!
He put out the cigarette butt and sat up from the chair. After smoothing his hair, he walked along the dark room with the lights off and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he pulled the people outside in.
.The main reason is that this is the Wangfu Hotel. The manager knows him well. Dong Xuebin doesn’t want to be too public for fear of being discovered by others. Besides, Yan Yizhi and Chen Xiaomei live next to him. Of course, Dong Xuebin wants to avoid other people’s attention, so he is anxious
He hurriedly pulled the woman outside into the house and quickly closed the door with a bang.
"Dong..."
Before she could speak, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but pinched her beautiful butt and rubbed it hard, "It's so voluptuous, why are you so fat?"
"ah?"
"Are you really fat?" Dong Xuebin felt that Yuehua's buttocks were fatter than before, "But it still feels so good. Why did you come here? I've been waiting for a long time."
"I……"
Dong Xuebin lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and touched her face with his hand. The other hand slid into her clothes and slowly moved up.
Um?
Why are my breasts sagging a little?
Shouldn’t it? It’s only been a few days since we last met??
Only then did Dong Xuebin realize something was wrong.
Then, the woman in his arms called him, "County Magistrate Dong,?p>
Qiaoyuan Lao Chen.?p>
Dong Xuebin was shocked for a moment, and reflexively pulled out his hand from her clothes. He quickly touched the wall with his right hand a few times, and found the light switch with a click to light up the room. The next moment, Zhen
The figure of Chen Xiaomei, deputy director of the Shuixian County Finance Bureau, appeared in Dong Xuebin's eyeballs. Her hair was messed up by Dong Xuebin, and her clothes were slightly opened, revealing her white belly and belt.
I'm going!
Touched the wrong person!
Dong Xuebin almost fainted, "Director Chen, why are you here?"
Chen Xiaomei's face was also a little hot, but she blushed and passed away. After all, she was here, so she quickly put her clothes in order and wiped the scratches on her forehead that Dong Xuebin had just left, "I came here to talk to you about something.
Yes, this... how about I come back later?"
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, come in, come in."
Chen Xiaomei hummed, her hair stranded, her expression a little unnatural.
Dong Xuebin's expression became even more embarrassing, "I just couldn't help it. I just made a call. My lover is coming over. I thought you were her."
Chen Xiaomei waved her hands quickly, "It's okay, it's okay. I didn't make it clear when I came in. I don't blame you."
Dong Xuebin looked at her breasts and blushed: "I'm really sorry, it's my fault. I should have seen it clearly."
Chen Xiaomei wore very casual clothes today, leggings, and a woolen sweater. She looked much gentler than during the day, and she was also a bit sexy. Even if Dong Xuebin just touched her breasts, he shouldn't be at a disadvantage.
On the contrary, he took advantage of her, so I felt very sorry. Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't reach down with my hand. Well, fortunately, he only kissed her forehead and not her mouth. Otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing.
Look what's going on!
Dong Xuebin, Dong Xuebin! You can do this kind of thing! Why are you so anxious?
Dong Xuebin scolded himself, and apologetically asked Chen Xiaomei to sit on the sofa, "Would you like some water? I'll pour it for you."
Chen Xiaomei was flattered and said: "No, no, I'm not thirsty."
"It's okay, let's get you a cup of coffee." Dong Xuebin went to make coffee. In fact, he could also use back to go back in time, but Dong Xuebin didn't do that. Recently, he has been thinking about practicing.
Himself, so I haven’t used back for a long time. Dong Xuebin thinks very simply. Things that should be experienced must be experienced, otherwise he will never mature politically and in life. He is now all the time
Thinking about how to improve himself, you can see some of it from the way he works after taking office in Zhenshui County.
Of course, this is just because Chen Xiaomei didn't react much.
If Chen Xiaomei screamed loudly or became angry, Dong Xuebin would back away without hesitation. He couldn't lose this person.
"The coffee is here."
"Thank you, County Magistrate Dong."
"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's my turn to apologize."
"It's okay, it's not a big deal."
Chen Xiaomei drank her coffee and her expression calmed down a little, becoming less unnatural.
Dong Xuebin's title also gradually changed, "Sister Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Xiaomei looked at him, hummed slightly, and said respectfully: "I was discussing matters with Director Yan this afternoon. Secretary Meng's secretary called and asked about the situation here."
Dong Xuebin said oh, "What then?"
Chen Xiaomei immediately said: "We didn't talk about the Ministry of Finance, nor did we say whether the funding has been released."
Hearing this, Dong Xuebin nodded slowly, but then thought that Chen Xiaomei and Yan Yizhi were not Secretary Meng's people? They didn't say anything about the call from Secretary Meng's secretary? And they told themselves about it? What did Chen Xiaomei mean?
?Hmm? It seems a bit subtle?
Are you interested in siding with me?
Dong Xuebin thought about it and could only consider this meaning.
"Is there any more?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Chen Xiaomei said: "It's probably gone. That's all. Let me report to you."
Dong Xuebin nodded and said: "It's best not to say, the money hasn't been received yet, and there are always variables. I'll let everyone know when the money comes in after I go back." In fact, the key to the matter is that Dong Xuebin and Xie Guoliang are relatives.
It's just that Dong Xuebin didn't mention this, but used another thing to confirm the two of them. Dong Xuebin himself couldn't mention his background in Beijing.
If Dong Xuebin didn't say anything, Chen Xiaomei wouldn't say anything either, but of course she was like a mirror in her heart, "Your lover is coming over, so I'll take my leave first."
"Let's finish our coffee and leave."
"Uh, then...then it's done."
Chen Xiaomei was holding a cup and sipping coffee. However, the touch of Dong Xuebin's pinch on her chest and buttocks seemed to still remain, making her breathe a little faster. She couldn't tell what it felt like. Apart from her husband, she was rarely touched.
Men have pinched those places like this.
A few minutes later.
The two chatted for a few more words.
After finishing the coffee, Chen Xiaomei said goodbye: "Then I'll go back."
Dong Xuebin said yes and stood up to see her off, "Sister Chen, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean it. By the way, I have two cigarettes scooped up here." Dong Xuebin took out two soft cigarettes from his bag.
Zhonghua Lai, he bought this in the capital and planned to give it away when he went to the Ministry of Finance to do some work. However, he didn’t use it and couldn’t smoke it himself. He simply gave it to Chen Xiaomei as an apology and said, “Scoop it back for your lover.”
Chen Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no."
Dong Xuebin put the dead piston into her hand, "Scoop it quickly, I can't smoke it either."
After some evasion, Chen Xiaomei could only accept it, "Then I will bite my wife and thank you, but what I did just now was really not in the way, and it was not intentional."
"Well, then you should go to bed early."
"Sure, good night to you, County Magistrate Dong."
The door opened and Chen Xiaomei left.
Dong Xuebin breathed out, opened his hand and looked at his palm. There still seemed to be some fragrance and heat from the beautiful woman in his palm, which made him smile bitterly. (To be continued. If you like
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