street. the phone is ringing. As soon as Dong Xuebin came out of the watch shop, Fang Wenping called. He quickly put the things in one hand and picked up the phone, "Hello?" "Where are you?" Fang Wenping asked. Dong Xuebin said: "We have arrived at the provincial capital, the station on the west side." Fang Wenping said: "It's not far away. Remember to buy groceries when you come here." Dong Xuebin sweated, brothers still have to buy groceries, "How about the cake?" Do you want it?" "I won't eat that." After Fang Wenping finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Hearing the beeping busy tone of the mobile phone, this Sister Fang is like this every time, which makes Dong Xuebin lose his temper. Forget it, who is the leader? I even touched her for a long time that time, Dong Xuebin thought He couldn't be hard on her anymore. He looked at a large stall with non-staple food over there. Dong Xuebin went in and started buying vegetables and meat in large and small packages. After he came out, he found a bus stop and took a look. He really went to the province. -The bus to the family home was indeed not far away, only three or four stops away. When the bus came, Dong Xuebin got on with his things. Why not take a taxi? He needs someone willing to pull him away even though he is a dirtbag. … five or six minutes later. Dong Xuebin got off the car and saw a relatively new community not far away. It should be no more than two or three years old. It was very clean, with complete greening and surrounding facilities. Although the area was very large, it looked from a distance. , the buildings inside are not very dense, very relaxed, and it is a high-end community. Dong Xuebin had never been here before, so he could only check the address Fang Wenping sent him. Well, this is it. Huh, a while ago, they checked our county party committee compound and said it was too luxurious, which caught my friends off guard. Fortunately, they were able to escape because of their quick reaction, and they still criticized us. Look at your own family homes, don’t they all look similar? Dong Xuebin groaned and complained, but he knew in his heart that the provincial-committee family home basically had this normal standard. After entering the courtyard, after just a few steps, a man from the guard room came out, "Wait a minute, eh, wait a minute, who are you looking for?" Dong Xuebin turned around. "I'm here to do something." The guard frowned, wondering what the hell you were doing dressed like this, and asked impatiently. "Who are you looking for? Not everyone can enter here!" Indeed, this is not an ordinary place, but a family home where provincial cadres live. Those who give gifts and those who cause trouble. There are a lot of people every year, and the entry and exit of people is relatively complicated, so naturally some unimportant people have to be blocked. This is also a good service for the leaders. Otherwise, they would just let a person covered in mud in and not know what he was doing there. Well, don't do any damage. Nowadays, there are more incidents of hatred against society. Looking at people dressed like this, it seems unreliable, so the guard naturally stopped them. Dong Xuebin was speechless. You can't see the temperament of my numb brother, why are you trying to stop me? My brother has been stopped when he entered the workplace in the province and city, but your mother has not been stopped when she entered the family home. What happened to her dirty body? Did you cover up your brother's magnanimity? ? Dong Xuebin said nothing. The other guard took a look and came out. He also had something like a baton in his hand. Dong Xuebin sneered. He really didn't pay attention to their little things. But today I came to celebrate Fang Wenping's birthday, and it was in the province. Dong Xuebin didn't want to cause trouble, but he still didn't say who he came here to see. He just put his hand in his arms and turned around, and found out what he was anxious about. The work certificate from the neighboring county was casually thrown away in front of the two guards. The guard opened it and took a look. Jiao Neighboring County? County Party Secretary? ? The two of them looked at each other dumbfounded, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes. Dressed like this? So young? Is this person the county party secretary? Others might have to check whether the ID is genuine or fake, but in the eyes of the two guards, there is no need to look at it because they have to look at a lot of IDs every day. If they can't tell the difference between authenticity and fakeness, then they Don't do it, it's genuine at first glance. The young guard snorted and quickly handed the ID back to him, "I'm sorry, please come in, please come in." His attitude also changed. There was no other way. Although a county party committee secretary was not a high official in the province, he could He is also a serious leader with real power. It is normal for people to come to the Provincial Party Committee Family Court to give gifts and do some errands. They don't dare to stop this. Dong Xuebin looked at them, said nothing, turned around and walked inside. The two security guards were left pointing at his leaving figure. They really couldn't understand why someone would come to the leader covered in mud. How could he look like a county party secretary? ? … a building inside. On the top floor, there seems to be a duplex here, which is similar to the treatment Dong Xuebin received in Jiaolin County. However, Fang Wenping's standards are obviously much higher than Dong Xuebin's. This duplex is obviously different from the simple duplex in Dong Xuebin's family home. The area alone is different, and from the outside, the decoration and all aspects are more than one level higher. This is the treatment of a deputy governor. Dong Xuebin is definitely incomparable, and the official position is inferior. There are several levels, but they are not at the same level at all. It’s not surprising. We've arrived. Dong Xuebin rang the doorbell. Ding dong, ding dong, after waiting for a while, some footsteps came from the other side of the door, walking leisurely, not in any hurry. The door opened. Fang Wenping's face was revealed. Today, Fang Wenping is wearing a pair of brown tights that stretch her thighs very tight. She has a good figure and a particularly good leg shape. She doesn't look like someone of her age at all, so her thighs are wrapped in tights and look... She is particularly good-looking. On top is a large white sweater that is relatively forgiving. It is long and just covers her fat buttocks. With her hair tied up and wearing slippers, she looks very homely and looks The charm is still there, and the breath of a mature woman is blowing against her face, with some fragrance. Dong Xuebin glanced at her fleshy thighs and buttocks, and did not dare to look more, "Governor Fang." Seeing Dong Xuebin's appearance, Fang Wenping frowned deeply, "What are you doing? You went to the countryside. "Hey, I went down to do some errands and got all muddy." Dong Xuebin didn't hesitate and went straight into the house, "You're in such a hurry that I don't have time to go home and change clothes. I'm here." I haven't found any place to buy men's clothing in the provincial capital, so I just came here." Fang Wenping closed the door and said, "Go take a shower." Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Do you have anything I can wear here? ?" Fang Wenping looked at him and said, "I am a widow, do you think I can have clothes for men in my house?" "Khan, that's not what I meant, I just asked." Dong Xuebin said with a bitter smile. I have to put on some clothes, right?" Fang Wenping asked impatiently, "Are your autumn clothes dirty too?" Dong Xuebin said, "They're all stained with mud, so I need to change them." There are only my autumn clothes and autumn trousers here, so you can wear them if you can. If you can’t, there’s nothing else,” Fang Wenping said coldly. Dong Xuebin didn't choose, "Okay, it's all done." Fang Wenping looked at him for the last time, then went back to the room to rummage through the cabinet, and finally took out a pair of white autumn clothes and long trousers and threw it to him, "Take it." The clothes were pure It's cotton, with some balls on it. It's obviously not new clothes, but ones that Fang Wenping has worn and washed. But Dong Xuebin also thinks it doesn't matter. Others don't care. What do you care about? Some clothes are good. He immediately took it and held it in his arms and said, "Okay, then I'm going to take a shower. I bought you some groceries. They're all here. You can put them away while you watch. I'll go first." He didn't go up. On the second floor, Dong Xuebin went to the bathroom on the first floor. There was still the smell of bath liquid inside. It seemed that Fang Wenping had also taken a bath not long ago. As soon as the door closed, Dong Xuebin took off his dirty clothes one by one. He took it in his hand and looked at it, and he curled his lips. It was all mud and dirt. It was really too dirty. He was too lazy to wash it all, so he adjusted the washing machine, threw all the clothes in and turned it on. Now it's In the afternoon, there were still a few hours before evening. Dong Xuebin couldn't care less about whether he could do it after washing. Anyway, such dirty clothes must be washed. He had no choice but to wear them here. He couldn't go back wearing this, right? There are colleagues in the Family Court, so what do people think when they see him? It also affects his demeanor as a leader, doesn't it? After washing his clothes, Dong Xuebin also took a shower. As soon as the hot water was poured on his body, he felt extremely comfortable. There was a warmth from the inside out. Dong Xuebin couldn't help humming the song in comfort. He was really tired from tossing on Qingluan Mountain this morning. After going up the mountain, going down the mountain, and digging holes, I finally felt comfortable. Five minutes... ten minutes... Dong Xuebin struggled for a long time before he finished washing. When he came out to dry himself, the clothes were almost ready. He opened the drum washing machine and took a look, took it out, pulled it, and walked around to dry it again, but the clothes It was still wet in the end. Even Dong Xuebin was shocked and took out a pair of light flesh-colored lace underwear from his pile of clothes. It was so thin that it felt rusty when touched in his hands. Dong Xuebin understood it as soon as he thought about it. It is estimated that when he threw the clothes in, there were dirty underwear that Fang Wenping had thrown in before. However, Dong Xuebin didn't pay attention and took them with his clothes for washing. When he took them out now, Dong Xuebin was also quite embarrassed. , forget it, let’s do this. Dong Xuebin couldn't care about this anymore and put on his clothes first.Fang Wenping's long johns are of good length, but they are still relatively big at the buttocks. Women's buttocks are bigger than gay men. Maybe they have stretched out after wearing them for a long time, and there is no elasticity. Dong Xuebin looked like they were wearing them. She was extra fat, but fortunately after putting on her autumn clothes, it covered her up a bit, so it wasn't so ill-fitting anymore, at least on the surface it seemed to fit. RT