Wednesday.
At 7 am, the sun was shining brightly outside the window.
Dong Xuebing yawned and sat up. He scratched the itch on his thigh and looked at his watch. He smoothed his hair and took out a bottle of essential balm from the drawer of the bedside table. He placed his thigh horizontally and looked at the swollen area where the mosquitoes had bitten him. He rubbed the balm on his thigh, and the itch disappeared. He got out of bed after that.
After entering the bathroom, Dong Xuebing brushed his teeth and washed up. Suddenly, he remembered something and looked behind the bathroom door. He saw a pair of red lace panties hanging there.
Oh, Mayor Yuehua is still around!
Sigh. How can I forget about this?
Dong Xuebing quickly washed his face and used the towel Geng Yuehua used last night to wipe his face. After that, he went back to his bedroom and put on his clothes. The towel was still wet, and the smell from it lingered on his face. A woman's fragrance entered his nose, and Dong Xuebing's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously looked at the closed bedroom door. Stop thinking and start cooking.
Dong Xuebing went to the kitchen and started cooking.
After a while, the bedroom door opened.
Dong Xuebing broke an egg and looked over. "Mayor Yuehua, you are awake?"
Geng Yuehua adjusted her bathrobe and nodded.
"Please wait for a while. Dinner will be ready soon." Dong Xuebing laughed. "I am not sure if you like eggs."
Geng Yuehua looked at Dong Xuebing. "Anything is fine. Thank you." She paused for a second and looked at her hair in the small mirror in the living room. She did not blow-dry her hair last night, and it was messy. She frowned and said. "I still need to use your bathroom. Is it convenient?"
"Go ahead. I will cook later."
"A few minutes will be ready." Geng Yuehua entered the bathroom and closed the door.
Dong Xuebing looked away from her bathrobe and went back to the kitchen to cook.
Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard. The beautiful district chief had started her shower again.
One minute …
Two minutes …
Three minutes …
Dong Xuebing had just heated the milk in the microwave when he heard the bathroom door open. He walked out and saw Geng Yuehua coming out of the bathroom. Her hair and skin were still wet, and she had washed her hair and clothes. She only took 3 minutes to finish her shower? Dong Xuebing slapped his forehead speechlessly. But he had seen the beautiful District Chief's swift and decisive actions yesterday, and he was used to it. He immediately went back to the kitchen and put the eggs into the pot. He made 3 poached eggs and carried a plate of milk out.
"Breakfast is ready."
"Um." Geng Yuehua sat down.
Dong Xuebing passed the chopsticks to her. "Try it. Do you like it?"
Geng Yuehua took a bite. "… Not bad."
"Alright." Dong Xuebing smiled and sat down to eat.
Geng Yuehua should be an old-fashioned woman. She does not like to laugh and does not know how to joke. She does everything very quickly. When Dong Xuebing was halfway through his glass of milk, Geng Yuehua had finished her milk and eggs. She starts to wipe her mouth with a napkin. "Can I borrow your phone for a while?"
"Ok." Dong Xuebing swallowed the mouthful of milk and passed his iPhone 4S to her.
Geng Yuehua dialed a few numbers. "Hello, is this Xin Ke? Where am I? "
Dong Xuebing ate faster and washed the dishes. He looked at the clock on the wall. It was 8 am, and he went to the bathroom to shave.
Sizzle … sizzle … sizzle …
After shaving, Dong Xuebing subconsciously wiped his mouth with a towel. The towel was wetter than the one he used in the morning, and it was still warm. Geng Yuehua had used his towel to bathe and had soaked it in hot water. Dong Xuebing looked at the toilet door and pulled up his shirt. His dark red underwear was gone. Geng Yuehua should be wearing it on her legs. The towel was still wet last night, and her underwear should not be completely dry. She should be wearing it wet. Sigh … why are you thinking about this? Dong Xuebing felt bored. Why do you keep thinking about the Mayor's underwear? Can't you think about something else?
"Xiao Dong, come over for a while." Geng Yuehua called Dong Xuebing from outside.
"Eh?" Dong Xuebing threw his razor on the table. "What's the matter?"
Geng Yuehua placed his phone on the coffee table and looked at him. "My parents will be here in 10 minutes. They had brought the spare key."
Dong Xuebing nodded. "Then …"
Geng Yuehua looked at the bathrobe she was wearing. "Where are your clothes?"
"Mine?" Dong Xuebing was stunned. "In the bedroom. What about the wardrobe?"
"Lend me a set of clothes." Geng Yuehua did not wait for Dong Xuebing to reply and walked towards the master bedroom. "Do you have a suit and shirt? If not, I can also wear something else. Is there anything I can wear? "
Ah? You want to wear my clothes?
Dong Xuebing was sweating and ran after her. "Yes. Let me look for it."
"Anything will do." Geng Yuehua's voice and expression were hard. "I will return it to you after I wash it clean."
"Sigh … these are just a few pieces of clothes. I should return them to you …" Dong Xuebing felt it was inappropriate. Why does she want his clothes? He quickly changed his words. "No need to wash them. Just throw them to me after you wear them. Let me take a look. Hmm … pants are fine. Do you want this shirt? "
"Yes."
Dong Xuebing saw Geng Yuehua nodded and took out the bathrobe. He closed the door and entered the living room. He finally understood why Geng Yuehua wants him to wear the bathrobe when she said she doesn't need it yesterday. Geng Yuehua's parents will be arriving soon, and if they know their daughter had spent the night with Dong Xuebing and is wearing a bathrobe with a slit at the chest, what will they think? Mayor Geng is a woman, and if she walks out of Dong Xuebing's house dressed like this, it will not be good.
Geng Yuehua showered quickly and changed her clothes quickly.
After more than a minute, Geng Yuehua, who was wearing a suit shirt, pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom.
White shirt, black trousers, and slippers.
Dong Xuebing is about the same height as Geng Yuehua, but his waist is wider than Geng Yuehua, and his hips are thinner. Women should have a slim waist and big hips. Dong Xuebing's chest is not as big as Geng Yuehua, and the shirt does not fit her well. Her buttocks are tightly covered by the trousers, and the buttons on her shirt are almost undone. What made Dong Xuebing blush was Geng Yuehua had worn her underwear yesterday and did not wear a bra. Now, her breasts are squeezed together, and Dong Xuebing can vaguely see two red dots.
Vacuum!
Dong Xuebing could not help coughing and quickly averted his eyes.
Geng Yuehua frowned and lowered her head to look at Dong Xuebing. She returned to her bedroom after half a minute, and Dong Xuebing's suit jacket was on her. It was more fitting, and it covered her breasts and buttocks. Those who did not know better would not know it was not Geng Yuehua's clothes.
Dong Xuebing dares to comment. "Haha, I think this jacket is more suitable for you than me."
Geng Yuehua replied emotionlessly. "I had wanted to return it to you after I wash it tonight. Let's talk about it in a few days. This Italian suit is worth more than a hundred thousand, and I'm afraid it cannot be washed."
More than a hundred thousand?
Dong Xuebing also does not know how much this suit is worth. Anyway, it is custom-made for him, and it should not be cheap. "It's fine."
Geng Yuehua waved her hand and did not say anything.
Suddenly, footsteps could be heard from the corridor outside.
"Yuehua? Yuehua? "It's an old lady's voice.
"That's all." Geng Yuehua turned around and walked a few steps before pulling the door open. Even though she was facing her parents, she did not smile. Instead, she kept a straight face. "… You're back?"
The bespectacled old man at the door frowned and said, "Why didn't you bring the key? You lost it? "
Geng Yuehua shook her head. "The key is at home. When I came out, the wind blew the door shut."
"This house is?" The old lady was also wearing her reading glasses and looked at Dong Xuebing's house curiously.
Dong Xuebing immediately came out to welcome them. "Hello, Uncle and Aunty. I am Dong Xuebing from Guangming Street Office. I had just arrived at Nanshan District and did not have the time to visit you. I am sorry. I will bring some gifts to visit you two in the next few days." The reason why they were so polite was not because they were Geng Xinke's parents, but because they were the mayor's parents.
Mother Geng smiled faintly and said, "Young man, you are too polite."
Geng Xuebing's father looked at Dong Xuebing and did not say anything.
This old couple gave off the impression that they are cultured people and are more intelligent than the rest. But maybe they know Dong Xuebing and Geng Xinke are not on good terms, and they only greeted him politely. Their expressions are more cautious, and it's obvious they do not have a good impression of Dong Xuebing.
Click … Geng Yuehua opened the door with the spare key.
Geng Yuehua's mother was surprised. "Why are the windows open? Why are the lights not switched off? "
"There was a leak of gas last night, and the air was lightened."
Geng Yuehua's father's face changed. "Another leak? Didn't the gas company check it yesterday? Are you alright? "
"I'm fine."
"Last night?" Geng Yuehua's mother looked at Dong Xuebing. "Then your key is in the house. Where are you staying?"
Geng Yuehua looked at Dong Xuebing. "… I went back to the District Party Committee Quarters last night and came back in the morning to wait for you all. I had just had breakfast at Xiao Dong's house."
Geng Yuehua's mother nodded and looked at Dong Xuebing. "Xiao Dong, thank you."
Dong Xuebing quickly replied. "It's nothing. It's nothing."
Dong Xuebing knew the beautiful mayor is afraid people will gossip, but he still grumbled to himself. What do you mean you went back to the District Party Committee Quarters? You had slept at my house for the night, and you are lying without blinking!
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