afternoon. Xu Yan's family.
Beep beep, 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 charitablely 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."
"Are you having trouble picking up?"
"It's a small thing, haha."
"That's good. By the way, Xiaojia seems to have gone to Beijing as well."
"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: "The 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 vying 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 tell your old leader in advance to let her be mentally prepared." If my mother's words just now were not settled, Lao Yang's words now are undoubtedly affirmative. 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 couldn't imagine that for this reason, Lao Yang owed a lot of favors to go in. But of course Yang Zhaode didn't 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 has to show his respect for Lao Yang. Besides, he owed Su Jia a favor before. 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, he would help. We can also arrange hotels and accommodation for Sister Su. At least Dong Xuebin is the landlord here. However, there was no signal after dialing twice, and there was nothing he could do because his mobile phone was blocked. Dong Xuebin had 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 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 he looked for the remote control when he had nothing to do and planned to watch TV to kill time. There was no TV cabinet on the coffee table. Dong Xuebin searched for it through the seam of the sofa. He then reached out to a small leather sofa next to him and lifted up a brown fur coat covering it to see if the remote control was underneath. Hey, it's really here.
But at the same moment, Dong Xuebin's face turned red.
Under the fur coat, in addition to the TV remote control, there are several pieces of clothing, including a bunch of fleshy silk fabrics, a light purple bra and panties embroidered with flowers, and a pair of light flesh-colored autumn clothes. They are basically close-fitting items, and most of them are. You just took it off in the morning. When Dong Xuebin came, you didn't have time to clean it up, so you put the fur coat on the sofa, right? Dong Xuebin's heart beat slightly, he coughed, and reached out to touch the remote control, which was pressed against the purple embroidered briefs. With such a grasp, several fingers inevitably touched something they shouldn't touch, Xu Yan's underwear. It seems to be a little damp, I guess I took it off because I had a fever and sweated at noon. It looks 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 he shouldn't have touched and looked at something he shouldn't have. That was too embarrassing, so he covered the fur coat again and put it in the same position as before.
Let's watch TV.
Dong Xuebin directly used the buttons on the TV to play the channel. He was afraid of disturbing Xu Yan and turned on mute. Feng minutes... judgment, time...
An hour later... I went to the toilet. After coming out, Dong Xuebin looked at the bedroom door, 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 was something wrong with her forehead. Dong Xuebin was worried about the small beads of sweat. He quietly stood beside the bed and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with his sleeve. After doing it, he stretched out the back of his hand and touched Xu Yan's forehead. Take, um, my body temperature has obviously gone down a bit, and I don’t feel as hot anymore.
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 at the moment. They 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 to tighten the quilt underneath. In order to help her get better faster, Dong Xuebin finally went out and fiddled with some crushed ice from the refrigerator. He went to the bathroom and took a washbasin and put it in. He connected the water to cool it down, and then used Xu Yan's face towel to wash it with her. After soaking it in ice water, he went back to the bedroom and put it on Xu Yan's forehead.
Ten minutes later, the towel was warm.
He picked it up and went to the bathroom to soak 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, watching Xu Yan's complexion gradually improve, Dong Xuebin felt a sense of accomplishment. 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, he is so good now. He hasn't touched a woman in just a few days, why can't he walk when he sees 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 was the real beauty. When looking at a person, look at the face first. He felt that a woman's beauty was reflected in her face. Later, when he was about to graduate from junior high school, Dong Xuebin's aesthetics gradually shifted downward, and he noticed women's breasts. He felt that only 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 women with long legs, thin waists, thin buttocks and bright faces were beautiful. Finally, when he went to college, Dong Xuebin's aesthetics changed again. He felt that young, good-looking women with beautiful faces and good temperaments were attractive. His tastes became more and more picky and discerning.
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? leg? Hips? chest
He didn't even 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 the flat chest? Flat chests also have the natural beauty of flat chests! Do thighs have to be long and thin to look good? cannot! Plumpness also tastes plump! Do your buttocks have to be tight and perky? The fatter and looser ones are also attractive! The younger the better? Young people have the vitality and beauty of youth, and old people have the beauty of maturity! Now, even the small stain on Xu Yan's face that is not easy to detect at this moment, Dong Xuebin feels that it is very charming, like a beauty mark, it embellishes her with an unusually 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 flattered in his heart. He doesn't even dare to show it. After all, Xu Yan doesn't A person in her forties, 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 and looked 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. Did he wake up early? Don't you know that I stared at your sleeping form
With a hint of warmth in her eyes, Xu Yan stretched out her hand to help Dong Xuebin sit on the edge of the bed, and then patted Dong Xuebin's thigh gently, "You made your old leader embarrassed. , covered me with a quilt, wiped my sweat, and changed my towel. You were busy 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. "
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Isn't that what it should be?" Xu Yan put her hand on his knee, "The fever has gone away and I feel much more comfortable. I wouldn't be able to get better tomorrow without you." Is she out of trouble? He was sweating less, and there was a slight gap in the quilt, and Director Xu's hot and mature smell rippled out. 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? Look at what else is in the refrigerator. I can't remember it either." , Just do something simple." "Okay, I'll do some writhing." Xu Yan leaned forward slightly and sat up on the bed, "It's time for me to get up, I'm all sweaty, and take a shower."
Dong Xuebin stretched out his hand to support her waist. As soon as he took it, it was delicate and moist.
"Don't hold me up, I'll make your hands sweat." Xu Yan pulled away 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.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong…
Suddenly, the doorbell rang without warning!