Evening.
Dong Xuebing's house.
The sun was about to set, and the red glow of the setting sun had faded.
In the living room, Dong Xuebing saw Jiang Fangfang entering the kitchen to wash the vegetables. He felt embarrassed and went over to stop her.
"Mayor Jiang."
"Huh?"
"You really can't do it? Let me do it."
"No need. It's fine."
"No. How can I let you do all the work?"
But she is a woman, and she is Dong Xuebing's leader. Dong Xuebing does not dare to touch her, as he will not be able to win her. Mayor Jiang is still an elegant woman, and no matter what Dong Xuebing says, she will only say the same words, "It's fine." "It's fine." She repeated it eight to nine times, and she is not impatient at all. She still looks indifferent, like a ball of cotton. No matter how hard Dong Xuebing hit her, it was useless. Dong Xuebing could only smile bitterly at Jiang Fangfang's indifference. In the end, he had no choice but to let Mayor Jiang do as she pleases.
But Dong Xuebing does not dare to go out to watch TV. He stood in the kitchen and watched Jiang Fangfang wash the vegetables.
"Are you used to living here?" Jiang Fangfang asked.
Dong Xuebing immediately replied. "It's fine. It's good here."
Jiang Fangfang nodded. "Do you have any other requirements for your work?"
Dong Xuebing replied. "No. I will follow the organization's arrangements."
Jiang Fangfang placed the vegetables on the chopping board. "You just need to attend the Party Committee meeting. Secretary Meng should be back tomorrow, but you cannot attend the meeting now. Your appointment to the County's Party Committee still needs to go through the City's meeting. It might take a few more days." Dong Xuebing was only appointed as Zhen Shui County's Executive Deputy Mayor. Although he will be part of the Standing Committee, he still needs to go through the City's meeting.
Dong Xuebing does not mind. "Ok."
"Do you have any dietary restrictions? You don't like spicy food? You don't like garlic? "
"Huh? No. It's up to you."
"I don't have any dietary restrictions. I will do as I see fit."
Jiang Fangfang's movements were very slow and meticulous. When she cut the vegetables, she cut them one by one. Although it was slow, the degree of uniformity was like that of a machine, as if there was not even a millimeter difference.
What a good saber technique.
Just by looking at this, Mayor Jiang's cooking skills were not bad.
…
Twenty minutes later.
The rice was done, and the plates were placed on the table.
Dong Xuebing does not dare to let Mayor Jiang do all the work, and he helped to carry the dishes and chopsticks. After that, they sat down at the table and started eating.
Jiang Fangfang slowly said, "Let's eat."
"Hey, you eat too." Dong Xuebing took a bite and praised. "Delicious! Haha … I didn't expect Mayor Jiang to be so good at cooking."
Jiang Fangfang said calmly, "Living on my own, copying and stirring things up is the way to go."
Dong Xuebing ate a few more bites and praised. "It's been a while since I had such delicious home-cooked food."
Jiang Fangfang nodded and didn't say anything. She gently picked up the bowl of rice and ate it in small bites. She ate very meticulously. Each bite was not big, but she still chewed for a long time before swallowing.
Seeing Jiang Fangfang eating so fast, Dong Xuebing did not dare to eat anymore. He purposely slowed down his eating speed and waited for Jiang Fangfang to speak. Dong Xuebing felt Mayor Jiang must have something for him to cook for him. Whether it is to recruit him or something else, Dong Xuebing is mentally prepared and had thought of an excuse. If Mayor Jiang wants to recruit him, Dong Xuebing will not make a decision for the time being.
One minute …
Five minutes …
Ten minutes …
However, Magistrate Jiang didn't say anything after the meal was over.
Jiang Fangfang did not say anything, and Dong Xuebing started to worry. He was wondering what Jiang Fangfang was up to today. She really has nothing to talk to him about?
Dong Xuebing asked. "Mayor Jiang, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Fangfang looked at Dong Xuebing curiously. "What is it?"
Dong Xuebing paused for a second. "Nothing … I will go and wash the dishes."
Jiang Fangfang nodded and looked to the side. "Is the bathroom there?"
"Yes. That's the door." Dong Xuebing saw Jiang Fangfang going to the bathroom, and he followed her into the kitchen to wash the dishes.
After Dong Xuebing finished washing the dishes, the bathroom door opened, and Jiang Fangfang appeared. She was washing her hands.
Dong Xuebing and Jiang Fangfang are like a couple now.
Dong Xuebing could not help but look at Jiang Fangfang. Mayor Jiang's movements and temperament are very mature, and this is what a mature woman should have. The more Dong Xuebing looked at Jiang Fangfang, the more charming and feminine Jiang Fangfang is. But when Dong Xuebing was admiring Jiang Fangfang washing her hands, he saw the mirror above the sink. From his angle, he could only see Jiang Fangfang's back, but he could see her face in the mirror. Jiang Fangfang was bending over to wash the soap. She was bending over, and the neckline of her red blazer was pulled down, revealing a deep cleavage. Dong Xuebing could even see the edge of her bra through the mirror.
Blue?
Dark blue lace?
Dong Xuebing's eyes narrowed. He wants to get closer to admire Jiang Fangfang, but he knows it's impossible. He could only look at her from a distance.
Jiang Fangfang washed her hands very slowly. As she rubbed her hands, her chest could not help but sway a few times.
This is a feast for Dong Xuebing's eyes. Even though Jiang Fangfang's shirt is not unbuttoned, he can still see her clearly when she bends over. Dong Xuebing's eyes hurt from the white skin. Since Xie Huilan is not around, Dong Xuebing can't control his thoughts. But Jiang Fangfang is the Mayor and his supervisor, and Dong Xuebing only wants to take a look.
After turning off the tap, Jiang Fangfang flung the water off her hands and asked. "Mayor Dong, which towel is used to wipe your hands?"
"You can use whichever towel you want."
"Is the white towel?"
"Sure. These are all new towels, and they are clean."
Suddenly, Dong Xuebing noticed a small basin in the bathroom and quickly walks over to point at the towel. He wants Jiang Fangfang to come out quickly. Dong Xuebing's underwear and smelly socks are in the basin, and he wonders if Mayor Jiang had seen them. Actually, Dong Xuebing did not expect Jiang Fangfang to come to his house today, or else, he would have cleaned them up.
But the more Dong Xuebing does not want to do anything, the more things happen.
Jiang Fangfang put the towel back and looks at the underwear and socks in the basin. "Your lover is not around, right?" Dong Xuebing is not sure if she had seen them earlier or just now.
Dong Xuebing replied. "No. I just want to wash them together."
Jiang Fangfang calmly replied. "You have already saved four pairs of socks. Why are you still saving?"
Dong Xuebing cleared his throat. "I will just throw them into the washing machine later. This way, I can save water, and I am used to washing clothes this way."
Jiang Fangfang shook her head. "How can you wash your socks and underwear with a washing machine? Will they be clean that way? "
"If not, I will wash them by hand. Hmmm … I am tired these two days, and I don't want to move around."
Dong Xuebing also knows about this. He had been doing housework for many years, and after he got married, he is the one who does the laundry. Xie Huilan had never done it before. But after leaving home, Dong Xuebing got lazy, and there is no one by his side. Furthermore, he is tired these two days and does not want to move around.
"Mayor Jiang, let's go out for some tea." Dong Xuebing does not want to continue talking about his underwear and socks. It's fine if it's a guy, but this is a female leader.
But Jiang Fangfang thought for a while and took off her blazer slowly. She passed it to Dong Xuebing. "Help me hang this."
Dong Xuebing was stunned. "You …"
Jiang Fangfang slowly rolled up the sleeves of her shirt to her elbows and said softly, "I'll wash it for you. There's not much left anyway."
"Ah?"
"Don't mind me."
"Ah …! How can I do this?! "
"It's fine. Go out and have some tea."
Dong Xuebing was shocked and could not care less about their gender. He quickly held Jiang Fangfang's shoulders and said. "Don't … don't! I will do it myself! "
Jiang Fangfang said calmly, "You've just arrived here, so you must not be used to life. I'm much older than you, and I'm your leader at work. After work, I'm also your big sister. What's the big deal about washing clothes for you? I am experienced, and you don't need to be shy. "
Dong Xuebing smiled. "Mayor Jiang, thank you. But … I can't let you wash my clothes for me. How can I let you wash my clothes?!"
Also, it's not washing clothes!
It's washing socks and underwear!
No matter how thick-skinned Dong Xuebing is, he will not accept this. He is not close to Jiang Fangfang, and even Geng Yuehua and Xie Huilan had not washed his underwear before. Yao Cui, his secretary, had also not offered to wash Dong Xuebing's clothes. That's why Dong Xuebing was stunned by what Jiang Fangfang said.
This is the Mayor!
She is my leader!
Dong Xuebing had heard from Mayor Jiang's driver, Old Wang, that Jiang Fangfang is a germaphobe. She does not even let other leaders touch her car. Why is she asking him to wash his clothes now? And it's underwear and socks? Is she really a germaphobe?
But Jiang Fangfang did not listen to Dong Xuebing. She pulled a stool over and sat down. She dipped Dong Xuebing's underwear and socks into the water.
If Dong Xuebing had to use one word to describe what he was feeling now, it would be extremely flattered!
In the past, Dong Xuebing thought Jiang Fangfang is trying to get him to cook for her. But now, he does not think so!
Jiang Fangfang does not seem to be trying to get him to her side!
No female mayor would wash a male subordinate's underwear after only knowing him for two days!!!
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