Power and Wealth

Evening.

Around ten o'clock, the noise of the night wind whistled gently.

Street dormitory, Dong Xuebin has been standing in the living room since the prom, this is what the Yuehua District Manager lent himself to wear that morning, it didn't have time to give it back to her. After all, after the heavy rainy day, the clothes were full of pleats, so he couldn't give it to others. Dong Xuebin spread out the washed suit pants on the table, made an iron, and ironed it whoopingly.

Once... twice... the water vapor drifted and the pleats gradually flattened.

Dong Xuebin nodded satisfied and began ironing Geng Yuehua's shirt again.

Soon after, the outside corridor suddenly sounded the door opening and closing motion, the sound was quite loud, and the door was sewn into Dong Xuebin's hall.

Is the Yuehua Warden back?

Dong Xuebin didn't know what she was doing after she came out of the reception dance hall. As soon as she looked at the watch, it was not too late, she stacked the hot clothes neatly, put them in a bag and laid them in a shop. After that, she hugged them in her arms and went to the entrance aisle to look in the mirror and get her hair done. Thinking about it, she felt a little uncomfortable. Dong Xuebin simply dropped her things into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed them in advance, and covered up the smell of cigarettes in her mouth. Then she took the key and pushed the door, and went to the other side of the door to raise her hand and gently rang her door bell.

Ding-dong, ding-dong.

Skilled footsteps immediately rang in the door at a fast pace.

Squeak, the door is open, or the casual pants and shirt-dressed moonboard frowned, looking calmly at Dong Xuebin outside the door, didn't even open the security door to him, “What is it? ”

Dong Xuebin smiled and yang the bag in his hand. "It rained with a fever that day. Here's your clothes. ”

“… hmm.” Geng Yuehua didn't do much.

“Washed and ironed, you see?” Dong Xuebin glanced at the door.

Geng Yuehua reached out indifferently, opened the security door, reached out and grabbed the bag from his arms, "… well, is there anything else? ”

Dong Xuebin wanted to go in. After listening to this, his footsteps into the room stalled halfway. "Uh, no. ”

“So that's it! ”

After touching the door, the door closed, the force was sufficient, and Dong Xuebin's face greyed.

This time, Dong Xuebin also wanted to test what the relationship between the two is now. A scene at the prom showed him a little signs of softness. If possible, Dong Xuebin also wanted to talk to her alone. Who wanted Geng Yuehua not even gave himself a chance? He closed the door without saying a word. So Dong Xuebin could only laugh at the stall outside the door and slipped back to his house.

You're not going to talk about that day?

Chief Geng means to pretend that nothing happened? You take your Yangguan Road, I cross my cork bridge? What do we do now? Since I woke up that morning, Dong Xuebin got all these signals from Geng Yuehua. I don't know if it tastes good or not. If that's what you think, why don't you at least explain it to me and don't let my buddy guess?

Dong Xuebin knew he shouldn't mess with this anymore, but he had to admit that he kind of liked Geng Yuehua. After all that, he couldn't dislike it.

Forget it. Forget it.

Who is he? Where is your Dong Xuebin? This toad wants swan meat!

Dong Xuebin criticized himself, forcibly let go of this heart, went back to the house, took off his clothes and went into the nest.

Something bad in life is eighty-nine out of ten.

Sleep!

… all dreams in my head.

I don't know how long it's been since the doorbell suddenly rang without warning!

Ding-dong! The sound woke Dong Xuebin from his sleep. This girl was having a nightmare. She sat up from the bed and sweated.

Ding, ding, ding! The doorbell is ringing again!

Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, touched the black light on, clamped his hands to block the pungent light in front of his eyes, and looked at the watch on the bedside of his eyes - good guy! It's 1: 00 in the night!

Dong Xuebin almost scolded people. Who is this? You're sick in the middle of the night!

Ding, ding, ding! The doorbell is still ringing!

Dong Xuebin is quite angry, are you happy? It's not over yet?

His cell phone is basically powered on for 24 hours. He was scared of a temporary emergency at the street office. It was convenient to contact him, but now the phone didn't ring and nothing didn't answer the phone. So Dong Xuebin, who knew it was not a work matter, came a little angry, who looked for him at 1: 00 a.m.? Not even a phone call? Nobody Dong Xuebin knows is so reckless, and so rude? Ring the bell like a rush? There's no such thing!

Put on your pajamas, Dong Xuebin immediately got out of bed and walked to the living room. "Stop pressing! Here he comes!” He's still sleepy. He's a little confused. He owes me a beating. "Who's there for the night? ”

No one spoke outside the door.

Hey, what's wrong with you?

Dong Xuebin lay down in the door mirror and looked outside. The hallway lamp was not lit. He could not see anything clearly. He seemed to see only one dress and seemed to be a woman. If someone else changes this matter, it is estimated that we will have to weigh it and be vigilant. After all, it is late at night, but who is Dong Xuebin? He was never afraid of anything. Even if an enemy came to the door with a knife and a gun at night, Dong Xuebin would open the door.

No hesitation, Dong Xuebin lifted his hand and opened the door to see which bastard tortured him in the middle of the night.

But as soon as the door opened, Dong Xuebin was stunned. Looking at the woman outside the door, he stood still for seconds without returning to God.

The lights were not on in the house, and the hallway sound control lights were not on, but the figure strip, Dong Xuebin recognized it at a glance.

“Director Yuehua!?” Dong Xuebin really didn't expect it to be her. If she curses people, she can't go back.

Geng Yuehua sighed: “What took you so long to open the door? ”

Khan, are you still asking me? What time is it? I'm not sleeping. Me?

But of course you can't say that, Dong Xuebin hastily said: “No, I don't know it's you, then what, are you... something? ”

“… hmm. ”

“Then you go inside and say it. ”

“… hmm. ”

Dong Xuebin immediately let her in by her side, then closed the door with her opposite hand, and her heart pounded and pounded the drum. This is the morning. Yuehua District Governor himself climbed the door. Is this a big deal? Dong Xuebin suddenly thought of a lot. Is Secretary Anshi ill? Geng Yuehua is going to the hospital in his own car? Or did Geng Yuehua's gas explode? Or did Mother Geng have an accident? Or is it about Gengxinke? Or something?

Quiet in the living room.

The darkness of the house only saw Geng Yuehua walk in front of the sofa, the sofa mat roared and she sat down.

Dong Xuebin hurriedly asked, "Mayor Yuehua, what's going on? ”

However, Geng Yuehua's next sentence said Dong Xuebin, she reached over and threw a bag, “Last time it rained, you took off your wet clothes at my place! ”

Dong Xuebin nodded slightly. “Then what? What's going on here? ”

“… what happened? ”

“You are not in the… district…"

“What's going on in the district? ”

Dong Xuebin shouted. Unbelievably, he tried. “You're not just sending me clothes? ”

Geng Yuehua's voice was cold, "Not to bring clothes. What are you doing here? ”

Dong Xuebin fainted. He almost fell down. I went to hell. It was after 1: 00 in the morning. You rang my doorbell in a row. You came here to give me your clothes? Am I awake or are you sleepwalking? What's all this? This! Are you torturing me?

The atmosphere was silent.

Just listen to Geng Yuehua and Bong: “Is your light broken or should you save electricity? ”

“Oh, I forgot.” In a hurry, Dong Xuebin immediately pressed the chandelier in the living room.

Brush it up and light it up when you're in the house.

But when he saw Geng Yuehua on the sofa, Dong Xuebin was stunned again, and the conditions rubbed his eyes reflexively. It was... too pungent!

Geng Yuehua actually wore a bright red dress!

Don't mention how bright the colour of the long skirt is. The two child straps hang on the shoulders of the white flower. The skirt is pressed against the knee. On the full thigh is a pair of pantyhose, or black silk stockings. On the feet is a pair of very surnamed pointed toe high heels. The shoes are still fire red. The next hot costume on the whole body, and it's hideous and glamorous. Almost let Dong Xuebin show his eyeballs!

What's going on here?

Dude, aren't you awake?

Dong Xuebin was really scared by Geng Yuehua's hot outfit. He had no idea what had happened.

How can a woman who's usually so old-fashioned dress like that?

He did not speak, Geng Yuehua did not speak, bandaged a stubborn black face, held his shoulders and frowned upon, staring at the empty TV screen without a word.

“I'll make you a cup of tea. What do you drink?” Dong Xuebin calmed down.

Geng Yuehua didn't look at him either, "... whatever. ”

“Okay, hold on.” Dong Xuebin went to tea. Soon, he walked over with a tea bowl and handed her the cup. He couldn't help but glance at her red dress. It was so beautiful and exciting.

Geng Yuehua picked it up and lowered his head. "Are you sleeping? ”

Dong Xuebinyi, “It's okay, I'm not sleepy now, I slept well yesterday. ”

Geng Yuehua looked at him, "Then watch TV with me! ”

“Heh, okay.” Dong Xuebin decided to use static braking, busily searched for it, then found the remote control under the TV cabinet, opened it, “Which table do you see? ”

Once the teacup is set, "… News! ”

“Okay, I'll find it. There may not be any more shows. It's all reruns. ”

Dong Xuebin, while broadcasting, glanced at the moonless face with leeway, said that you came to my house in such a flaming red “wind smudge” dress and high heels... just to give me clothes? Watching TV? Dong Xuebin suddenly jumped in his heart. What does this mean? Is this implying something to me??

……

(To be continued)