The next day.
Sunday morning.
The crisp ringtone of the phone rang in Fang Wenping's bedroom. Ring, ring, ring, ring. It woke Dong Xuebing up. He heard it was his phone and looked for it in a daze. The sky was already bright, but not all the light came in because of the curtains. The room was still dark. Only a few rays of warm sunlight squeezed in through the gaps of the curtains, creating a small beam of light on the floor and the quilt.
Dong Xuebing found his phone.
Dong Xuebing yawned and answered: "Hello."
"Secretary, it's me." It was Su Yan's voice.
Dong Xuebing nodded and closed his eyes: "What's the matter?"
Su Yan immediately said, "Sorry for disturbing your rest. It's mainly because of a last-minute notice from the higher-ups. They said that there will be a British delegation coming to visit our province on Monday. The itinerary is arranged to be in Baohong City, and our Jiaolin County is also on the list. The city is taking this very seriously and wants us to do the relevant welcoming work. Yes, I've asked around and found out that it's not a purely political visit. The people coming are mostly not from the British political circles, so it's probably just an exchange. They want to pull some investments from our province back, but because the people coming for the exchange are coming to China with the British politicians, the issues involved are more complicated, so the higher-ups are taking this very seriously." After pausing for a while, Su Yan said: "Mayor Zhang is in the office today. The County Government wants to start preparing for the welcoming work today. Do you think you should … come back to the office today? Without your permission, we can't make any decisions here. " Su Yan knew Dong Xuebing was sleeping. He could tell from Dong Xuebing's tone that he was tired. So, he told Dong Xuebing everything in one go.
Dong Xuebing said: "Today? I don't think so. I might not be able to go back during the day. I have something to do here. I don't think this is an urgent matter. Let's wait for Monday. We can discuss it on Monday. Anyway, they will not be here anytime soon, right? " Dong Xuebing had heard about this yesterday from Fang Wenping's secretary over the phone. Just like Fang Wenping, he was not very concerned about this matter.
UK?
Haha.
Dong Xuebing never had a good impression of him.
Most of the people in Beijing are nationalistic and have no principles. But there is a historical reason for this. The Eight-Nation Alliance had attacked Beijing in the past. They burned, killed, robbed, and looted. The leader of the Eight-Nation Alliance was the United Kingdom. Dong Xuebing is a traditional nationalistic youth, and he is the same as Fang Wenping. He does not like these countries.
Can accept them.
But I hate them very much.
That was probably his mentality.
Of course, Dong Xuebing doesn't have any opinion on the foreigners. Of course, this is only from the perspective of history and nationality.
Of course, Su Yan could hear the indifference in Secretary Dong's tone, so he didn't say anything else. A leader naturally had his own considerations, and as a secretary, he didn't need to say anything. He said, "Alright, I'll tell them. Secretary, I won't disturb your rest anymore."
Dong Xuebing replied. "That's all. I will sleep for a while more."
After hanging up, Dong Xuebing threw his phone aside and turned to look at Fang Wenping. Fang Wenping nodded and rolled over. Dong Xuebing asked softly. "Did I wake you up?"
Fang Wenping closed her eyes and continued to sleep. She replied nonchalantly. "Yes."
Dong Xuebing looked at his watch and said. "It's about 8 am. I will sleep for another hour."
"Ok." Fang Wenping covered her mouth and yawned gently. Her hair was a little messy on her face. She wasn't wearing any clothes, and her smooth shoulder was exposed above the quilt. She looked very charming. At this time, Fang Wenping didn't look like a deputy governor at all. She was just an ordinary beautiful woman.
Dong Xuebing looked at her and couldn't help but move closer to her. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her chin. After that, he kissed her sexy lips. Sister Fang's lower lip was thick but not wide. Dong Xuebing could taste it in his mouth. But at the start, Fang Wenping did not have any reaction. But when Dong Xuebing wanted to kiss her again, she frowned and pushed him away impatiently.
"Get lost." Fang Wenping turned her back to Dong Xuebing.
Seeing Fang Wenping so tired, Dong Xuebing did not disturb her. He knew Old Fang must be exhausted last night, and Dong Xuebing could not remember what time they had sex. Anyway, he knew he had sex with Fang Wenping for at least two and a half hours with Fang Wenping's help. Hmmm … maybe a little more. Fang Wenping must have fallen asleep in the wee hours of the night. She had not slept for more than a few hours and had sex with Fang Wenping for so long. She should not have slept too much and should not have enough sleep. Not to mention Fang Wenping, even Dong Xuebing was very sleepy. But although he was tired and his arms and legs were sore, he felt very comfortable. Maybe it was because of his psychological state. Although he was tired and sleepy, he was very excited in his heart. Fang Wenping was a high-ranking leader, and not everyone had the chance to have a taste of her. Last night, Dong Xuebing felt very comfortable.
Let's sleep.
Dong Xuebing hugged Fang Wenping from behind and placed his hand on Old Fang's butt. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Fang Wenping ignored Dong Xuebing.
Half an hour …
One hour …
At around 9 am, Dong Xuebing's phone rang again.
This time, it was Fang Wenping's phone. She closed her eyes and reached for the phone on the table. She answered. "Hello … yes … yes … what's up? You said … you are coming over today? What's wrong? Err … err … Old Zhou, I had told you that I don't do this here … Never mind. You don't need to come over. It's not necessary … "Fang Wenping was getting annoyed." I have something on here, and it's not convenient for me to receive you. I have not forgotten what you told me the day before yesterday, and I will help you. But if you want to do this, I don't care … Ok … ok … I will hang up now. "
The line was cut.
Dong Xuebing was also woken up. "Someone is coming?"
Fang Wenping threw the phone on the table. "Reject it. What's with the gifts? I think the culture here is a problem!" Dong Xuebing laughed.
Dong Xuebing laughed. "It's the same. You used to work for the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, and your reputation in Beijing is not good. That's why no one dares to give you gifts. You have just arrived here, and they don't know what kind of person you are. That's why they have to follow the 'rules'. If not, they will be afraid you will pick on them and make things difficult for them."
Fang Wenping looked at Dong Xuebing coldly. "Do I need you to tell me? I know better than you. How old are you? You have only been in the government for a few years. You still dare to talk to me?! "
Dong Xuebing replied. "Look at you. Why are you so anxious? I am just chatting casually." Facing this stubborn person, Dong Xuebing did not dare to argue with Old Fang. He surrendered. "Alright. I am wrong. I don't dare to reason with you. I have to listen to your teachings, right?"
Fang Wenping said, "Don't be so witty with me."
Dong Xuebing replied. "Alright. Let's not talk about this. What do you want for breakfast? I will cook for you today."
Fang Wenping replied listlessly. "Anything."
Dong Xuebing laughed. "I will see what is in the fridge later."
"Anything is fine. I am not hungry now." Fang Wenping rubbed her shoulders tiredly and twisted her neck. Her neck is cracking, and there is something wrong with it.
Dong Xuebing was too tired last night, and they had tried too many positions. Dong Xuebing only cared about himself, and Fang Wenping was very cooperative. Dong Xuebing decided to do it to her in all the positions he likes. If not, he might not have the chance to do it again in the future. Dong Xuebing had forgotten about Fang Wenping's age. Dong Xuebing is still very young, and he is only 26 to 27 years old. His body is still strong, and his recovery is fast. But Fang Wenping is not that young anymore.
Dong Xuebing looked at Fang Wenping's phone and squeezed her shoulders. "Let me massage you."
Fang Wenping glanced at Dong Xuebing and did not reject him. She moved her body slowly and let Dong Xuebing have a look at her phone.
"Is the strength okay?"
"… Yes."
"Is the position right?"
"Move it slightly to the left."
"Alright. This is the right place, right?"
Fang Wenping did not stand on ceremony and continued to play with her phone emotionlessly. She ignored Dong Xuebing and did not show any respect to him.
Dong Xuebing is used to it and did not mind. After massaging Fang Wenping's shoulders, he massaged Fang Wenping's waist. Most people at this age have weak waists, and Dong Xuebing knew Fang Wenping does not need to remind him. But it's not fun to massage Fang Wenping. Fang Wenping is busy looking at her phone and should be doing some work. Dong Xuebing needs to find something to do. So, when Dong Xuebing massaged Fang Wenping's waist, he lifted the blanket and looked at Fang Wenping's fair buttocks. While massaging Fang Wenping's waist, Dong Xuebing also massaged Fang Wenping's buttocks. He also moved his leg to Fang Wenping's thigh.
Soft!
It wasn't particularly tender, and its elasticity was a little lacking, but it felt really good to the touch.
Dong Xuebing enjoyed it. He pressed his palm on her buttocks, and her buttocks could be seen through the gaps between his fingers.
Fang Wenping ignored Dong Xuebing and ignored him. She only frowned slightly.
Dong Xuebing did not go overboard. Actually, he still feels pressured by Fang Wenping because of her family background, rank, age, etc.
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