The crisp phone ringing sounded in Fang Wenping's bedroom, ringing, ringing, ringing, waking up Dong Xuebin in the bed. Hearing that it was his cell phone, he looked up in confusion. It was already dawn,
However, the curtains were hung, so not all the light came in, and the room was still dim. Only a few rays of warm morning sun squeezed in through the gaps in the curtains, creating a small beam of light on the floor and quilt.
The phone was found.
Dong Xuebin yawned and answered, "Hello."
"Secretary, it's me." It was Su Yan's voice.
Dong Xuebin groaned, closed his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"
Su Yan immediately said: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. The main reason is that there was a temporary notice from above, saying that a British delegation will come to visit our province on Monday. Baohong City is scheduled on the itinerary, and we are close neighbors.
The county is also on the list, and the city attaches great importance to it, saying that we should do a good job in the reception work. Well, I asked about it, it is not a purely political inspection, and most of the people who come are not British.
People from the national political circles may be just for an exchange and want to attract some investment back from us. However, because the people who came for the exchange this time are from the Republic who came with the British politicians, the issues involved are more complicated, so the higher-ups pay special attention to it.
." After a pause, Su Yan said: "County Magistrate Zhang is at the work today. The county government means to start preparing for the task today. Do you think you will... come back to the work today? You didn't say anything.
I can't make up my mind." Su Yan knew that Dong Xuebin was sleeping, and he knew it from the sleepiness in his tone, so he kept the story short and explained all the information in one breath.
Dong Xuebin said: "Today? I guess I won't be able to go back during the day. There's something going on here. I don't think it's an urgent matter. Let's wait until Monday. We'll discuss it on Monday. Anyway, it won't be over for a while."
Are you coming?" Dong Xuebin had actually heard about this matter yesterday, from Fang Wenping's phone call with his secretary. Like Fang Wenping, he didn't pay much attention to this matter.
U.K?
hehe.
Dong Xuebin never had a good impression.
It is said that most people in Beijing are angry youths, and they are unprincipled angry youths. This is a bit derogatory. But looking back, this actually has historical reasons. The Eight-Power Allied Forces attacked the capital city back then, burning, killing, and looting.
Moreover, one of the countries headed by the Eight Kingdoms is Britain. As a traditional angry youth, Dong Xuebin, like Fang Wenping, has an instinctive rejection of these countries.
can accept them.
But I hate them.
That's probably the mentality.
Of course, this is just disgust from a historical and national level. It is obvious that Dong Xuebin, an ordinary citizen abroad, has no opinion.
Of course, Su Yan could hear the lack of attention in Secretary Dong's tone, so he didn't say anything more. The leader naturally has the consideration of the leader, and he, as a secretary, didn't have to say anything. He said: "Okay, I'll tell them,
Secretary, then I won’t disturb your rest.”
Dong Xuebin said: "That's it. I'll sleep a little longer."
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin threw the phone aside and turned around to see Fang Wenping next to him and turned over with a groan. Dong Xuebin whispered: "Did I wake you up?"
Fang Wenping closed her eyes and continued to sleep, replying indifferently: "Yeah."
Looking at his watch, Dong Xuebin said: "It's just past eight o'clock. I'll sleep for another hour."
"Yeah." Fang Wenping covered her mouth and yawned lightly, her hair was a little messy on her face, she was not wearing any clothes, her smooth shoulders were exposed on the quilt, and she looked very charming. At this time, Fang Wenping
She no longer looks like a deputy governor, she is just an ordinary beautiful woman.
Dong Xuebin was so greedy that he couldn't help but move closer to her. He briefly smoothed her long hair and combed it to the side. He kissed her on the chin, then took her sexy lips and touched Sister Fang's lower body.
The lips are relatively thick, but not wide, and they feel very soft when you taste them in your mouth. However, Fang Wenping had no reaction when they first kissed her. When Dong Xuebin wanted to kiss her again, Fang Wenping frowned and pushed him away impatiently.
Already.
"Get lost." Fang Wenping turned over and turned her back to him.
Seeing that she was so sleepy, Dong Xuebin stopped disturbing her. He also knew that Lao Fang was exhausted yesterday. Dong Xuebin couldn't remember what time they met. Anyway, Dong Xuebin knew that he was helping Reverse.
Fang Wenping had been tossing her for at least two and a half hours, well, maybe a little more. It was so earth-shattering and hot at the time, who could remember the exact time? She must have just fallen asleep in the early hours of the morning, and even now she still hasn’t.
After sleeping for a few hours and playing so hard, he obviously didn't get enough sleep at the moment. Not to mention Fang Wenping, Dong Xuebin was very sleepy, but he was tired and tired, and his arms and legs were sore, but he was enjoying himself
, I feel particularly peaceful and comfortable, maybe it has something to do with the psychological aspect. I am physically tired and sleepy, but mentally I am very excited - not everyone can experience this, like Fang Wenping, a beautiful leader in a high position.
Yesterday I really made Dong Xuebin feel comfortable.
Go to sleep.
Dong Xuebin hugged Fang Wenping from behind, put his hands on Fang's fat buttocks, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Fang Wenping didn't pay attention to him.
half an hour...
One hour...
It was after nine o'clock and the phone rang again.
This time it was Fang Wenping's cell phone. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch on the table. She found the cell phone and picked it up, "Hey... um... um... what's the matter? Come over today? What's wrong? Hmm...
...Well...Old Zhou, I told you earlier, I don't want this kind of thing here...Forget it, you don't have to come, there's no need..." Fang Wenping became annoyed as she said this, "I have something to do here, no.
It’s convenient to receive you. I haven’t forgotten what you told me the day before yesterday and will keep you in mind. But if you want to do this, I don’t care... um... um, just hang up."
The phone was disconnected.
Dong Xuebin was also woken up, "Is someone coming?"
Fang Wenping threw down her cell phone, "Push, what are you doing? The habit of always giving gifts is not over yet. I think the culture here is very problematic!"
Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "It's not like this everywhere. It's the same. You used to work for the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. In the capital... your reputation is not good, so no one dares to give you gifts. You have just arrived here.
, people don’t know who you are or what your temper is, so naturally you have to follow the ‘rules’, otherwise if you don’t follow the etiquette, people will be afraid that you will pick on them and put your feet in their shoes.”
Fang Wenping looked at him coldly, "Do you want me to tell you? I don't know better than you? How old are you? You have only been working hard in the system for a few years? Are you telling me the truth?"
Dong Xuebin sweated and said: "Look at you, you are in a hurry no matter what. I am just chatting casually, just talking in a hurry." Faced with such a master who will not take hard and soft words, Dong Xuebin
He didn't have a bad temper either. He had just done that to him, so he stopped arguing with Lao Fang and surrendered: "Okay, I was wrong. How can I dare to reason with you? I have to listen to your teachings.
Right?"
Fang Wenping said: "Stop telling me wisecracks."
Dong Xuebin said: "Okay, let's not talk about this. Tell us what you want to eat for breakfast. I will cook today and cook you a meal myself."
Fang Wenping didn't have much energy, "Whatever."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Then I'll see what's in the refrigerator and do whatever I want."
"That's fine. I'm not hungry now." Fang Wenping rubbed her shoulders tiredly and twisted her neck slightly. Her cervical vertebrae made a creaking sound, which was obviously something wrong.
They were probably tired last night. The two of them had done too many poses, so Dong Xuebin just cared about having fun. Seeing that Fang Wenping had always been cooperative, of course he had to toss Fang Wenping in various ways that he liked.
Otherwise, I really don’t know if I will have this opportunity in the future. How can I think of anything else at that time? I have also forgotten Fang Wenping’s age. Dong Xuebin is still very young, and he is not too old at twenty-six or seven years old.
, is in good health and recovers quickly, but Fang Wenping is obviously no longer the same age.
Upon seeing it, Dong Xuebin pinched her shoulders consciously, "I'll squeeze it for you."
Fang Wenping glanced at him and didn't refuse. She slowly moved her body and gave him her shoulder. Then she picked up her phone and read the messages left on it.
"Is the intensity okay?"
"……Um."
"Is the location right?"
"Move to the left."
"Okay, this is it, right?"
Fang Wenping was not polite and fiddled with her cell phone with an expressionless face. She always ignored Dong Xuebin when he talked to her and had no respect for Dong Xuebin at all.
Dong Xuebin was used to it and didn't care. After rubbing her shoulders, he rubbed her waist again. People of this age generally have bad waists, so it didn't take Fang Wenping to tell Dong Xuebin that she knew it, but just giving him a massage was no fun.
It was a bit boring. Fang Wenping was carefully checking the information on her mobile phone. She was probably dealing with some kind of work. Dong Xuebin also had to find something to do, so when he pinched her waist, Dong Xuebin quietly closed the cover.
The quilt on the two of them was lifted little by little, looking at Fang Wenping's white fleshy buttocks. When pinching her waist, he pinched her thick buttocks from time to time. He also stretched his feet up and gently touched Sister Fang's thighs.
It slipped a few times.
soft!
It's not particularly tender, and the elasticity may be a little less, but it feels really good.
Dong Xuebin enjoyed it particularly. When he pressed his palms on her buttocks, the buttocks flesh could be squeezed out through the gaps between his fingers.
Fang Wenping didn't seem to know, and ignored him. She completely ignored Dong Xuebin's little actions, but frowned slightly.
Dong Xuebin shouldn't go too far. In fact, Fang Wenping still has a certain degree of psychological pressure. There are reasons for this, including family status, job level, and age.