Seven o'clock.
County family home.
Dong Xuebin dormitory.
As soon as the sky darkens, it is really dark this time, not the haze covered by dark clouds. The cold wind roars and the temperature in the room is not that warm. It is already March and the heating has stopped long ago. You can only turn on the air conditioner and blow high hot air to keep warm.
bathroom.
In front of the mirror.
Dong Xuebin calculated the time in his mind, and it was not far from half past seven. At that time, he had also invited several other members of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee who were close to him to come to his house for dinner, so naturally he wanted to hurry up and let people see Director Meng. It's really inappropriate to cut your own hair, not because of gender issues, but for many other reasons. Fortunately, Sister Meng also knows this and moves very neatly.
Another curl of hair fell down.
Meng Hanmei gently pulled off the hair that fell on Dong Xuebin's face with her hands, and continued to trim his corners.
Dong Xuebin looked at her in the mirror, "Sister Meng, don't get it on your sweater. It won't be easy to take it off when the time comes. You have to pull it off one by one."
Meng Hanmei smiled, "It's okay, the white sweater is easy to pick."
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said: "It's not a matter of picking it up or not."
"It's okay, don't move." Meng Hanmei slapped his head, stared at his temples, and said, "It'll be fine soon."
Dong Xuebin didn't say anything. In fact, he still missed the fleeting softness on the back of his head just now. Nothing else, because from that touch, it seemed that Meng Hanmei was not wearing any underwear except Qiu Yi under his sweater. , the sweater has many lines. Of course, it can't be seen from the outside, but the feeling can still be felt. When he leaned on it, Dong Xuebin's head simply gasped and deflated Sister Meng's thick breasts. If he was wearing a bra, it would never be possible to feel like this. Dong Xuebin felt that he had taken a lot of advantage. He had his hair cut and his breasts touched. He was also embarrassed. He found that he and his "eldest sister" were really destined. But actually I know I can’t say that. Because Dong Xuebin has reached this level, the cadres and lesbians around him will naturally be older, and the chances of these things happening will naturally be higher.
A few minutes later.
Meng Hanmei turned off the electric clipper, looked at Dong Xuebin's neck in the mirror. Turned a little left. Fiddled with it again. Then he nodded, "Okay, let's see if it works."
Dong Xuebin opened his eyes and took a look. "Yo, that's great."
Meng Hanmei smiled and said: "This is the only level of my skills. Please bear with me if I can do it or not."
Dong Xuebin said: "Look at what you said about Sister Meng. She is really good. It is much better than what I did with the barber shop. She is natural and mature. Hey, it is really good."
Meng Hanmei chuckled, "As long as you like it."
After sweeping the hair on the cloth, Meng Hanmei took it off for him.
Dong Xuebin stood up and took a closer look at it. He was really satisfied. "I didn't realize you still had this skill."
Meng Hanmei said: "It has been passed down for two or three generations."
"I can see it, it's really different." Dong Xuebin turned around and said, "Thank you very much, Sister Meng. I just finished my work this afternoon and asked you to give me a haircut."
Meng Hanmei smiled, "You're welcome. In fact, I haven't had a haircut for a long time, and my hands are very itchy. This time I'm addicted and I feel quite comfortable."
Dong Xuebin was amused and looked at her sweater, "Then you should quickly pick off your hair. It's all over your body and even on your pants."
Meng Hanmei hummed, "Okay, then I'll pack up my clothes. You can wash your hair first and blow it after washing. If it's not in good shape, I'll fix it for you." After saying that, Meng Hanmei simply tidied things up. After a moment, he turned around and went out, closing the door for Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin turned on the nozzle and took a shower. Firstly, he was not used to washing his hair alone, and secondly, the room was not warm, so he took one more shower. After washing, he wiped himself and put on his pajamas. He used a hair dryer to dry his hair in front of the mirror. In the mirror, he looked very energetic and much neater than before when his hair was long. Dong Xuebin looked at it for a long time and nodded repeatedly. Then he tidied up the hair on the floor, swept it clean, and mopped it. He wiped the floor, picked up the watch he had thrown aside, and looked at the time. It was almost half past seven, and he immediately walked out of the bathroom.
Boom.
when.
There were a lot of noises coming from the kitchen.
Dong Xuebin was startled. He walked up and saw Meng Hanmei who was busy washing and chopping vegetables in the kitchen. He was speechless for a moment. "Sister Meng, I told you I came. What are you doing? Stop doing this." Stop it now, leave it for me, I’ll cook today.”
Meng Hanmei smiled and said, "How can that be done?"
Dong Xuebin said: "Every time I take office, I will cook once, not for anything else, but to thank everyone for their support and trust."
Meng Hanmei didn't listen and continued cutting vegetables, "The kitchen is our women's place."
Dong Xuebin said helplessly: "I'm not bragging to you, Sister Meng. My cooking skills are definitely much better than ordinary people. Just leave it alone and leave it to me. Otherwise, if I don't do it today, I guess I won't have the chance to be in a bad mood in the future." It’s done, can’t you taste my craftsmanship?” In addition to some sensitive organs, a woman’s waist and a man’s hair are more important things and parts. Sister Meng gave him a haircut, and Dong Xuebin felt both. The relationship between people is also much closer than that of other people, and the tone of speech is not so official.
Meng Hanmei still didn't agree.
Dong Xuebin used to cook a meal for his subordinates and colleagues as soon as he took office. He was always polite and wanted to tell everyone what his character and temper were. But before, Dong Xuebin was not at this level and basically He's not the top leader, so it doesn't feel like much, but now Dong Xuebin is the secretary of the county party committee of a county. Meng Hanmei can't let the secretary of the county party committee busy with food, that would be a bit too much.
Just as he was talking, the doorbell suddenly rang.
When Dong Xuebin heard this, he had to go over and open the door first.
As soon as the door opened, four people's faces appeared outside. Chang Lin, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Sun Changzhi, Director of the Propaganda Department, Wang Binhe, Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Li Niu, Director of the United Front Work Department, and several members of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee. Maybe we made an appointment to come up together downstairs, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence.
"〖secretary."
"Dong's Book of Records."
"We're here to interrupt."
Everyone said hello.
Dong Xuebin turned aside with a smile, "Quick, come in." After saying that, he saw that the four people were holding things in their hands, including some nutritional supplements, fruits and the like. He couldn't help but said with a straight face, "Hey, come on. What else are you taking? I don’t want this here. Forget it for now. I’ll take the stuff, but don’t buy it in the future. "This is the first time they have had in-depth contact with me, and it is also the first time they have come to my home. So Dong Xuebin doesn’t understand his own character and temper, and he doesn’t blame them, but in the future they will slowly understand. Dong Xuebin has never been particular about receiving gifts, even if they are fruits, he doesn’t like them. Xuebin looks at people, firstly, whether they have the right temper for themselves, and secondly, whether they have the ability to work. Other things, Dong Xuebin doesn’t care here. He is not such a particular and picky leader, and he will never give him anything just because others don’t give him something. As far as looking coldly at others, Dong Xuebin is a hard worker.
Everyone entered the house.
Dong Xuebin greeted: "Everyone, take a seat. Director Meng has been here for a while. He is washing and chopping vegetables. I will go over and call her out. I will cook today."
After hearing this, Chang Lin, who had just sat down, stood up and said, "How can that be done!"
Wang Binhe, secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, also got up: "Secretary Dong, aren't you asking us to sit on the wax? There is no place for you to cook. I think it's better for me to do it. Haha, although I'm not good at cooking." No matter what, I will still cook a few times when my wife is away.”
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Wang Shuji, no need."
Sun Changzhi, director of the Propaganda Department, said: "It's up to me to do it. I will also do some."
Several members of the Standing Committee are the ones who usually don't touch the housework. After all, their positions are there, but when they heard that Dong Xuebin wanted to cook the food themselves, they all volunteered to do it.
But Li Niu said straightforwardly: "Don't mention my cooking skills, so I won't show off my shame, but I can still do some tricks, such as chopping a cow, chopping bones, etc., haha, Xiao Dong [Secretary], You are the protagonist today, so you can’t move. I heard that you were exhausted from the hard work this afternoon.”
After pushing for a long time, everyone still didn't let Dong Xuebin cook.
Dong Xuebin was also very helpless, but seeing that everyone was like this, he stopped talking, knowing that this was their respect for him, but Dong Xuebin did not sit idle, but poured them a few cups of good tea, and then I dug out the last few bottles of good wine from my luggage and brought them up.
The kitchen is Meng Hanmei's domain, and several other members of the Standing Committee also help out from time to time, but in the end, Meng Hanmei cooks the dishes alone.
"Lao Meng, are you okay?" Chang Lin urged with a smile.
Meng Hanmei poked her head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "That's enough."
Li Niu touched his belly and said, "I can smell the fragrance. I'm starving too."
"Don't rush me, just wait." Meng Hanmei laughed and took her head back.
These people used to be in the same camp as the old [Book] Secretary Li Gui'an. They have known each other for a long time. They have a good relationship and talk very casually.
Dong Xuebin likes this atmosphere. This is what he needs, or this is the purpose of calling everyone here today. When he first came here, he always couldn't fit in here, so he also needed a dinner party like this to make Dong Xuebin as soon as possible. Get along with everyone and take sides. Although everyone has taken sides, this is not guaranteed. There are people who stab the back after taking sides. Dong Xuebin attaches great importance to this appointment. This is the only way for him to succeed in becoming the deputy director as soon as possible. If he had hope, of course he would pay attention to it, and he also hoped that all his people could unite together and become a rope, because only in this way could he come from behind and rely on these to fight Zhang Dongfang.
So at this dinner today, Dong Xuebin only talked about relationships, not work. (To be continued...