Dudududu, Dong Xuebin then dialed Yang Zhaode's mobile phone number, "Uncle Yang, I, Xiaobin, am I disturbing your work?"
Yang Zhaode on the other end smiled kindly and said: "No, I just finished the meeting and was about to call you. I heard from Xiaoping that you went back to Beijing over the weekend? Are you back?"
"No, I have something to do here and I have to take a few days off."
"Is something wrong? Is it troublesome?"
"It's a small thing, haha."
"That's good. By the way, Xiaojia seems to have gone to Beijing this morning."
"Huh? Sister Su is here? Is there a TV station assignment?"
"It seems that I have entrusted someone to handle the matter. I didn't ask for more details." After a pause, Yang Zhaode said with a smile: "Last time you told me about the director of the Fenzhou National Security Bureau, we have some clues. The Provincial National Security Department still
After considering the local government's suggestions, Xu Yan's job transfer is basically no problem. However, there are many people competing for this position. It is inconvenient for the Provincial National Security Department to leak the letter prematurely. It should be sent together with the appointment letter within this week.
, when the time comes, just talk to your old leader in advance so that she can be mentally prepared."
If my mother's words just now were not able to settle the matter, now Lao Yang's words undoubtedly affirm it.
Director Xu’s matter seems to have really come true!
Dong Xuebin said hurriedly: "Uncle Yang, thank you very much. I will treat you to dinner when I get back."
"Why are we seeing each other outside?" Yang Zhaode said angrily: "You are my son, isn't your business my business?" In fact, this transfer can be achieved, and Yang Zhaode has played a big role in it.
Dong Xuebin could not imagine that for this, Lao Yang owed a lot of favors to go in, but of course Yang Zhaode did not need to tell Dong Xuebin this kind of thing, it was meaningless, just let him know that the matter was done.
Dong Xuebin was very moved, Lao Yang was so interesting.
Son? Something in his heart was touched.
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin leaned on the sofa in the living room and thought for a while, then picked up the phone and continued dialing, calling the phone of Yang Zhaode's niece Su Jia. Dong Xuebin had to express his gratitude to Lao Yang, and besides, he had owed
I asked Su Jia for a favor. When Sister Su came back to Beijing to ask for help, Dong Xuebin had to ask. If he could help, he would help. If he couldn't help, he could also arrange a hotel and accommodation for Sister Su. At least at this end.
Dong Xuebin is a landlord.
However, after dialing twice, there was no signal and the mobile phone was blocked. There was no other way. Dong Xuebin had no choice but to think about trying to call again tomorrow.
I looked at the clock in the living room and saw that it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.
Dong Xuebin really wanted to wake Xu Yan up and tell her about the transfer and give her a surprise, but he didn't want to disturb her rest. So when he had nothing to do, he looked for the remote control and planned to watch TV to kill time. There was nothing on the coffee table.
, there was no one on the TV cabinet. Dong Xuebin searched for it through the seam of the sofa, then reached out to a small leather sofa next to it, and lifted up a brown fur coat covering it to see if the remote control was underneath.
Hey, it’s really here.
But the next moment, Dong Xuebin's face turned red.
Under the fur coat, in addition to the TV remote control, there are several pieces of clothing, a bunch of stockings, a light purple bra and panties with embroidered patterns, and a pair of light flesh-colored autumn clothes. They are basically close-fitting items. It is probably in the morning.
You just took it off. Seeing that Dong Xuebin didn't have time to clean it up when he came, you just put the fur coat on the sofa, right? Dong Xuebin's heart beat slightly, he coughed, and reached out to touch the remote control. The remote control was pressed against the purple embroidered triangle.
On the pants, with such a scratch, a few fingers would inevitably touch things they shouldn't touch. Xu Yan's underwear seemed to be a little damp. She probably took it off because she had a fever and sweated at noon. It was very nice.
It's terrible!
Dong Xuebin finally took his hand away from the remote control. He was afraid that Director Xu would remember to put the remote control here. If he took it out, it would mean that Xu Yan would know that he had touched something that he shouldn't have touched or looked at.
Yes, that was too embarrassing, so he covered the fur coat again and tried to put it in the same position as before.
Let's watch TV.
Dong Xuebin directly used the button on the TV to broadcast the channel. He was afraid of disturbing Xu Yan, so he turned on mute.
Ten minutes...
half an hour...
One hour...
Went to the toilet. After coming out, Dong Xuebin looked at the bedroom door. He walked up and opened it gently. He saw Xu Yan lying there with her hair scattered and holding the quilt on her side. She was breathing evenly and there were a lot of beads of sweat on her forehead.
Son, Dong Xuebin was worried and quietly stood by the bed. He gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with his sleeve. After doing it, he stretched out the back of his hand to touch Xu Yan's forehead. Well, body temperature
It has obviously gone down a bit and is no longer burning.
Dong Xuebin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It was probably just a cold, not a serious illness.
Looking at Xu Yan, Dong Xuebin found that her two beautiful feet were exposed under the quilt and were not covered. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he raised his hand to pull the quilt attached to her plump thighs and stretched it underneath to cover her.
He lifted his feet and slowly buckled the quilt underneath to tighten it. In order to help her get better faster, Dong Xuebin finally went out and fiddled with some crushed ice from the refrigerator, went to the bathroom to get a washbasin and put it in.
After taking the water and letting it cool down, he then dipped Xu Yan's face towel into the ice water, returned to the bedroom, and covered Xu Yan's forehead.
Ten minutes later, the towel was warm.
He picked it up and went to the bathroom to soak it in cold water again, then continued to put it on Xu Yan's forehead.
Once...three times...five times...
More than an hour passed.
Standing at the end of the bed, looking at Xu Yan's face gradually improving, Dong Xuebin felt very accomplished. His body temperature should be normal now. My brother's efforts were not in vain.
But looking at it, Dong Xuebin's eyes were a bit wrong. Xu Yan had a different look with her eyes closed. Her loose hair hung randomly, and her plump curves were printed on the quilt. She was really comfortable no matter how she looked, and how she felt.
Hot, Dong Xuebin cursed himself secretly, clenched his fist hard and lowered his head. Dude, you are so good now. You haven't touched a woman in just a few days, why can't you walk when you see a woman?
People's aesthetics will change with age and circumstances.
When he was in junior high school, Dong Xuebin, who was still young, only recognized faces. A beautiful face is the real beauty. When looking at people, look at faces first. He felt that a woman’s beauty is reflected in her face. Later, when he was about to graduate from junior high school, Dong Xuebin
His aesthetic sense gradually shifted downwards, and he noticed women's breasts. He felt that women with pretty faces and big breasts were beautiful. When he was in high school, he noticed women's figures again, and suddenly felt that they had long legs, waists, and thin hips.
A woman with a pretty face is beautiful. Finally, when she went to college, Dong Xuebin's aesthetics changed again. She felt that young, good figure, beautiful face, and high temperament were the most attractive women. Her tastes were becoming more and more picky and discerning.
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This change continued even after graduating from college.
As he came into contact with more people and was tempered in officialdom, his perspective on women kept changing.
Now Dong Xuebin is almost twenty-five years old, but it was only then that he was shocked to discover that his brother was actually in a state of "returning to nature".
Age? Face? Temperament? Legs? Buttocks? Breasts?
He actually didn't pay much attention to these things.
Dong Xuebin feels that he knows how to appreciate women's beauty more and more. What's wrong with flat chests? Flat chests also have the natural beauty of flat chests! Do thighs have to be thin and long to look good? No! Plumpness also tastes plump! Do the buttocks have to be tight and upturned?
The fatter and looser ones are also attractive! The younger, the better? Young people have youthful vitality and beauty, and older people also have older mature beauty! Even at this moment, there is a small stain on Xu Yan’s face that is not easy to detect, Dong Xuebin
They all think it's very charming, it's like a beauty mark that embellishes her with an extraordinarily mature beauty!
It turns out that every woman has her own beauty.
Man, this is definitely a return to nature!
However, knowing how to appreciate does not necessarily mean taking action. Dong Xuebin has no evil plans. He just thinks that Director Xu is very attractive and beautiful, so he just feels jealous in his heart. He doesn't even dare to show it. After all, Xu Yan doesn't
She is in her forties, and if Director Xu finds out that he finds her beautiful and attractive, God knows if the old boss will dare to associate with him in the future?
It's six o'clock.
When Dong Xuebin changed the cold towel on Xu Yan's forehead for the tenth time, Xu Yan's eyelids moved and she slowly opened her eyes to look at him with relief.
"Uh, did it wake you up?"
"No, I woke up a long time ago and have been in a daze."
Dong Xuebin trembled with fright. He woke up early? Don't you know that I stared at your sleeping form?
Xu Yan stretched out her hand with warmth in her eyes and asked Dong Xuebin to sit on the edge of the bed. Then she patted Dong Xuebin's thigh gently and said, "You made your old leader feel embarrassed."
, you covered me with a quilt, wiped my sweat, and changed my towel. You were not idle all afternoon, right? Thank you for your hard work, Xiaodong, haha, neither my ex-husband nor my son were so kind to me, thank you.
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Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Isn't this what it should be?"
Xu Yan put her hand on his knee, "The fever has gone away, and I feel much better. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get better tomorrow."
She was sweating a lot, and there was a slight gap in the quilt, and Director Xu's hot and mature smell could be felt. It was not unpleasant.
"It's okay if you don't burn it. Then I'll cook you some food. What should we eat tonight?"
"Then your old boss won't be polite to you anymore? Take a look at what else is in the refrigerator. I can't remember it. Just make something simple."
"Okay, then I'll writhe and writhe."
Xu Yan leaned forward slightly and sat up on the bed, "It's time for me to get up. I'm covered in stinky sweat and take a shower."
Dong Xuebin reached out to support her waist, and as soon as he put his hand on it, it felt delicate and moist.
"Stop helping me, I'll make your hands sweat." Xu Yan pulled back the quilt.
"It's okay, please get up slowly." While supporting her, he bent down to pick up the slippers, found a position, and put them on Xu Yan's beautiful feet.