The next day.
Sunday morning.
The clear 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 daybreak, but the curtains were hung, so not all the light came in. 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 ground and quilt.
The phone was found.
Dong Xuebin yawned and said, "Hello." The Power of Time and Wealth 1869
"Secretary, it's me." It was Su Yan's voice.
Dong Xuebin said oh, 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 delegation from England will come to visit our province on Monday. Baohong City was arranged on the itinerary, and we Jiaolin County also On the list, the city attaches great importance to it and said that we should do a good job in the reception work. Well, I asked around and found that it is not a purely political inspection. Most of the people who came are not from England political circles. It may be just an exchange and they want to attract some investment from us, but because of the exchange this time The people who fled came to the Republic with England politicians, and the issues involved are relatively complicated, so the higher-ups paid special attention to it." Su Yan said after a pause, "County Chief Zhang is at the work unit today, and the county government wants to start preparations today. Welcoming Task, do you think you are... coming back to work today? Without your words, we can't make any decisions here." Su Yan knew that Dong Xuebin was sleeping, so he kept it 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, right? "Dong Xuebin 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 it.
England?
hehe.
Dong Xuebin Never had a good impression.
It is said that most Capital City people are angry youths, and they are unprincipled angry youths. This is a bit derogatory. But looking back, this actually has historical reasons. What the Eight-Power Allied Forces fought back then was Capital City, burning, killing, looting, and one of the countries headed by the Eight Powers was Britain. Dong Xuebin was a traditional angry youth. Like Fang Wenping, there is 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. Ordinary people abroad Dong Xuebin obviously have no objections.
Of course Su Yan could also hear the lack of attention in Secretary Dong's tone, so he didn't say anything more. The leader naturally had the leader's consideration, 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 also turned over with a hum. Dong Xuebin whispered, "Did I wake you up?"
Fang Wenping closed his eyes and continued to sleep, and said indifferently, "Yeah."
A look at the watch. Dong Xuebin said, "It's just past eight o'clock, let's sleep for another hour."
"Yeah." Fang Wenping covered her mouth and yawned softly. Her hair was a little messy on her face. She was not wearing any clothes, and her smooth shoulders were exposed on the quilt. She looked very charming. At this time, Fang Wenping no longer looked like a provincial at all, she was just an ordinary and beautiful woman.
Dong Xuebin was so greedy that he couldn't help but move closer to her. After briefly combing her long hair to the side, he kissed her on the chin and then took her sexy lips. Big Sister Fang's lower lip was thicker but not wide. It felt very soft and tender when it was tasted in his 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. The Power of Time and Wealth 1869
"Get out." 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 had tortured Fang Wenping for at least two and a half hours with the help of reverse. Time, well, maybe a little longer. It was so earth-shatteringly hot and lingering at that time. Who can remember the exact time? It must have been early in the morning when I went to bed. I haven't slept for a few hours until now, and I was playing so hard. I obviously didn't get enough sleep at the moment. Not to mention Fang Wenping, Dong Xuebin was very sleepy, but he was tired and sore in his arms and legs, but he was enjoying himself. He felt particularly peaceful and comfortable. It may have something to do with the psychological level. He was physically tired and sleepy, but mentally he was very excited. Not everyone can experience the beauty of Fang Wenping, a leader in a high position. Yesterday, he really made Dong Xuebin feel comfortable.
Go to sleep.
Dong Xuebin hugged Fang Wenping from behind, put his hands on Old Fang's fat butt, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Fang Wenping also ignored him.
half an hour...
One hour...
It was after nine o'clock and the phone rang again.
This time it was Fang Wenping's mobile phone. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch on the table. She found the phone and picked it up, "Hey... um... um... what's the matter? You said... come over today? What's the matter? Hmm... um... Lao Zhou, I told you earlier that I'm not happy here. This thing... forget it, you don't have to come, there's no need..." Fang Wenping said, getting annoyed, "I have something to do here, so it's not convenient to receive you. I haven't forgotten what you told me the day before yesterday, and I'll keep you in mind, but if you want to do this, I don't care... um... um, hang up."
The phone was disconnected.
Dong Xuebin was also woken up, "Is someone coming?"
Fang Wenping threw down the phone and said, "No, what are you doing? I'm not done with giving gifts all the time. I think the culture here is very problematic!"
Dong Xuebin said with a smile, "It's not like that, it's all the same. You used to work with Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, and at Capital City... you also have a bad reputation, so No one has dared to give you a gift before. You have just arrived here, and people don't know who you are or what your temper is. Naturally, you have to follow the 'rules'. Otherwise, if you don't follow the rules, people will be afraid that you will find fault with them."
Fang Wenping looked at him coldly and said, "You are telling me this? I don't know better than you? How old are you? You have only been working in the system for a few years? Are you telling me the truth?"
Dong Xuebin sweated. "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 words, Dong Xuebin doesn't have a bad temper either. He just gave up on others and stopped arguing with Old Fang. He surrendered and said, "Okay, I was wrong. I don't 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 anymore. Tell us what you want to eat for breakfast. I will cook today and cook you a meal myself."
Fang Wenping is not energetic, "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 his shoulders tiredly and twisted his neck slightly. There was a creaking sound in his cervical vertebrae, which was obviously something wrong.
I guess they were tired last night. The two of them did too many poses, so Dong Xuebin just cared about enjoying himself. Seeing that Fang Wenping had always been very cooperative, of course he had to toss Fang Wenping in all the ways he liked, otherwise he would never know what to do next. I wonder if I have this opportunity. I couldn't think of anything else at that time. I also forgot about Fang Wenping's age. Dong Xuebin is still very young. He is not too old at twenty-six or seven years old. He is in good health and has quick recovery. But Fang Wenping is obviously no longer this age.
Upon seeing it, Dong Xuebin pinched her shoulders consciously, "I'll squeeze it for you." The Power of Time and Wealth 1869
Fang Wenping glanced at him and didn't refuse. He slowly moved his body and gave him his shoulder. Then he picked up the phone and read the message left on it.
"Is the intensity okay?"
"... Hmm."
"Is the location right?"
"Move to the left."
"Okay, this is it, right?"
Fang Wenping was not polite and played with her phone with a blank expression on her face. She always ignored Dong Xuebin when he talked to her and showed 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 usually have bad waists, so Fang Wenping didn't need to tell her that Dong Xuebin knew it, but just giving him a massage was no fun. It was a bit boring. Fang Wenping was checking the information on her phone in a strict manner. She was probably doing some work., Dong Xuebin also had to find something to do, so when he pinched her waist, Dong Xuebin quietly lifted the quilt covering the two of them little by little, and looked at Fang Wenping's white fleshy "butt", while pinching her waist, pinched her thick "buttocks" from time to time, stretched her feet up, and lightly slid a few times on Big Sister Fang's thighs.
soft!
It's not particularly tender, and the elasticity may be a little less, but it feels really good.
Dong Xuebin enjoyed it very much. When he pressed her buttocks with his palms, the flesh of her buttocks could be squeezed out through the gaps between his fingers.
Fang Wenping didn't seem to know anything and ignored him. He completely ignored Dong Xuebin's little actions and only frowned slightly.
Dong Xuebin shouldn't be taken too far. In fact, Fang Wenping will still have a certain degree of psychological pressure. There are reasons for this, including family status, job level, and age.
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