Afternoon. Xu Yanjia.

Toot toot, Dong Xuebin then dialed Yang Zhaode's mobile phone number, "Uncle Yang, I'm Xiaobin, disturbing your work, right?" ”

Yang Zhaode on the other end smiled charitantly: "No, I just finished the meeting, and I was about to call you, I heard Xiaoping say that you went back to Beijing for the weekend?" Are you back? ”

"No, I've taken a few days off for something here."

"Troublesome pickpocketing?"

"It's a small thing, hehe."

"That's good, by the way, Xiao Jia seems to have gone to Beijing on Q."

"Huh? Sister Su is here? Have a TV station mission? ”

"It seems that I asked someone to do something, and I didn't ask much about the specifics." After a pause, Yang Zhaode smiled and said: "The matter you told me last time about the director of the Fenzhou State Security Bureau has eyebrows, the Provincial State Security Department still considered the suggestions of the local government, Xu Yan's job transfer is basically no problem, but there are more people competing for this position, and it is inconvenient for the Provincial State Security Department to leak the letter prematurely, it should be down with the appointment letter within this week, and then you will only talk to your old leader in advance, so that she can be psychologically prepared." "If my mother's words just now can't be settled, now Lao Yang's words have undoubtedly been affirmed. Director Xu's matter seems to have really come to pass!

Dong Xuebin hurriedly said: "Uncle Yang, thank you so much, I will invite you to dinner when I go back." ”

"What else are we going to see?" Yang Zhaode said angrily: "You are my son, isn't your business my business?" In fact, this transfer can be promoted, and Yang Zhaode has made a great effort in it, which is unimaginable to Dong Xuebin, for this reason, Lao Yang owes a lot of favors, but of course Yang Zhaode doesn't need to tell Dong Xuebin about this kind of thing, it's not interesting, just let him know that it's done.

Dong Xuebin was moved, Lao Yang is really interesting.

Son? A string was touched in his heart.

Hung up the phone, Dong Xuebin leaned on the sofa in the living room and thought about it, then picked up the mobile phone and continued to dial, and called Yang Zhaode's niece Su Jia's old Yang to give face, Dong Xuebin also had to say something, 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 could help, and if he couldn't help, he could arrange a hotel for Sister Su and the like, at least Dong Xuebin was the landlord at this end. However, there was no signal after dialing twice, and the mobile phone was not working, so Dong Xuebin had to think about trying again tomorrow.

Looking at the wall watch in the living room, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Dong Xuebin wanted to wake Xu Yan up and tell her about the transfer and surprise her, but he didn't want to disturb her rest, so he looked for the remote control when he had nothing to do, planning to watch TV to kill time. There was no TV on the coffee table, Dong Xuebin looked for it through the crack of the sofa, and then reached out to a small leather sofa next to him, and opened a coffee-colored fur coat covered on it to see if the remote control was underneath. Hey, it's really there.

But at the moment, Dong Xuebin's face was red.

In addition to the TV remote control, there are a few pieces of clothing under the fur coat, a bunch of flesh and straw together, a light purple bra and underwear embroidered with huā patterns, and a light flesh-colored autumn coat, which are basically close-fitting things, eighty percent of them were just taken off in the morning, and when Dong Xuebin came, he didn't have time to clean up, so he took the fur coat and covered it on the sofa, right? Dong Xuebin's heart beat slightly, coughed, and reached out to touch the remote control remote control and pressed on the purple embroidered briefs, so grabbing, a few fingers inevitably touched something that should not be touched, Xu Yan's underwear seemed to be a little damp, it is estimated that it was taken off and replaced by a fever and sweat at noon, which is very charming.

Damn!

Dong Xuebin finally took his hand away from the remote control, he was afraid that Director Xu would remember that the remote control was placed here, and if he took it out, it would mean that Xu Yan would know that he touched it and looked at it that it was too embarrassing, so he covered his fur coat again and tried to put it in the position just now.

Let's watch TV.

Dong Xuebin directly used the press button on the TV, for fear of making noise to Xu Yan, so he turned on the mute. Feng Min ...... Judgment, time......

An hour ........., I went to the toilet, and after coming out, Dong Xuebin looked at the bedroom door, walked up and gently unscrewed it, only to see Xu Yan lying there with her hair loose and covering the quilt sideways, breathing evenly, and a lot of fine beads of sweat came out of the door of her head.

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it should be just a cold and flu, not a serious illness.

Looking at Xu Yan, Dong Xuebin found that her two beautiful feet were exposed under the quilt at the moment, and they were not covered, for fear that she would catch a cold, so he raised his hand and pulled the futon attached to her plump thighs, stretched it down to cover her feet, and slowly buttoned it to tighten the quilt underneath. In order to make her get better faster, at the end, Dong Xuebin went out of the house and took out a few pieces of crushed ice from the refrigerator, went to the bathroom to get a washbasin and put it in, connected the water and cooled it, and then dipped Xu Yan's face towel in the ice water, went back to the bedroom, and covered Xu Yan with the door of his head.

Ten minutes later, the towel was warm.

He picked it up and went to the bathroom again to soak in cold water, and 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 gradually improve his complexion, Dong Xuebin felt a sense of accomplishment, his body temperature should be normal now, buddy didn't work in vain.

But looking at it, Dong Xuebin's eyes are also a little wrong, Xu Yan with his eyes closed has a different taste, her loose hair hangs down indiscriminately, and her plump arc is printed on the quilt, how to look at how comfortable, how to look at how hot, Dong Xuebin secretly scolded himself, clenched his fists and hung his head, buddy is really good now, I haven't touched a woman for a few days, why can't I walk when I see a woman?

People's aesthetics change with age and circumstances.

When he was in junior high school, Dong Xuebin, who was still young, only recognized his face, and the beauty of his face was really beautiful. Later, when he was about to graduate from junior high school, Dong Xuebin's aesthetics gradually shifted downward, and he noticed the woman's breasts, and felt that a woman with a pretty face and big breasts was beautiful. When he was in high school, he noticed the woman's figure again, and suddenly felt that a woman with long legs, thin waist, hips, and a bright face was beautiful. Finally went to college, Dong Xuebin's aesthetics changed again, and he felt that a woman with a young figure, a good figure, a beautiful face, and a high temperament was moving, and her taste was becoming more and more picky and discerning.

This change continues after college.

As he came into contact with more people, and with the tempering of officialdom, his perspective on women has changed again.

Now Dong Xuebin is almost twenty-five years old, but he was shocked to find that his buddy was actually a little "back to basics", the realm.

Age? Cheek? Temperament? Leg? Buttocks? Chest?

He didn't even pay so much attention to these.

Dong Xuebin feels that he knows how to appreciate the beauty of women more and more, what's wrong with his flat chest? Flat-chested natural beauty also has flat-chested! Do thighs have to be slender and long to look good? No! Plump also has a plump taste! Do you have to be tightly cocked? It's tempting to be fat and loose! Younger is better? The young have the vitality and beauty of the young, and the older have the mature beauty of the elderly! Now even at this moment, there is an imperceptible small spot on Xu Yan's face, Dong Xuebin feels very charming, like a beauty mole that adorns her with extraordinary familiarity!

It turns out that every woman has the beauty of every woman.

Dude, this is definitely back to basics!

However, knowing how to appreciate but not necessarily acting on anything, Dong Xuebin has no crooked plans, he just thinks that Director Xu is very beautiful and beautiful, and he doesn't even dare to show it, so Xu Yan is also in his forties, so Director Xu finds that he thinks she is very beautiful and attractive, God knows if the old leader will dare to associate with him in the future?

It's six o'clock.

When Dong Xuebin didn't know how many times he changed the cold towel on Xu Yan's head, Xu Yan's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with relief.

"Uh, woke you up?"

"No, I've woken up a long time ago, and I've been in a daze."

Dong Xuebin was frightened and woke up early? Don't you know I'm staring at you in your sleeping position, right?

Xu Yan reached out and pulled him with a hint of warmth in her eyes, let Dong Xuebin sit on the edge of the bed, and then patted Dong Xuebin lightly on her thigh, "You, make your old leader embarrassed, cover me with a quilt again, wipe my sweat again, and change my towel again, haven't you been idle all afternoon?" Thank you for your hard work Xiao Dong, hehe, neither my ex-husband nor my son have been so kind to me, thank you. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled: "Isn't this how it should be." Xu Yan put her hand on his knee, "The fever has subsided, I feel much more comfortable, if I don't have you, I guess tomorrow won't be better." She sweated a lot, a gap was slightly exposed in the quilt, and Director Xu's hot mature smell rippled out, not unpleasant.

"It's okay if you don't burn it, then I'll cook you something, what will we eat at night?" "Then your old leader is not polite to you?" Look at what's in the fridge, I can't remember, just make something simple. "Okay, then I'll toss and turn. Xu Yan bowed slightly, propped up the bed and sat up, "I should also get up, stinky sweat, take a shower." ”

Dong Xuebin stretched out his hand to support her waist, and as soon as he started it, it was delicate and wet.

"Don't help my son, make your hands sweat." , Xu Yan pulled the quilt open.

"It's okay, you slow down." , while helping her, he bent down to pick up the slippers, looked for a position, and put on Xu Yan's smooth beautiful feet.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......

Suddenly, the doorbell rang outside without warning!! ~！