Power and Wealth

Noon.

After dinner.

Xiao Dongnan answered a phone call. It seemed like something was wrong with the unit. Seeing the atmosphere in the house, he knew there was no point today. So he said a few words to Fang Wenping enthusiastically and made her pay attention to her body. Later, he quit. When he left, he looked at Dong Xuebin and remembered him.

Dong Xuebin obviously doesn't care, there are many people who hate him, almost one or less. This kind of thing is very open-minded. If he doesn't want to offend the cadres in the province, but bullies Dong Xuebin, then who can he love?

Close the door.

The redundant finally left.

Dong Xuebin had nothing to hide from when he spoke. His chin made an effort towards the door. "This man can't look at it, he doesn't know how to respect people. ”

Fang Wenping rose from the chair and sat on the couch.

Dong Xuebin followed him. "How long has he been chasing you? ”

Fang Wenping picked up the remote control and dialed the dial platform to find a news watch.

Dong Xuebin sat next to her and smiled bitterly: "Hey, don't you stop talking, are you really angry? I didn't do anything about it, did you? He didn't take me seriously, he threatened my tone, and asked me what unit I was in, can I still give him a good look? Naturally, it's not that I don't have to give you face, and this kind of person doesn't have to give you face. You're too kind to him. His face, that level, is 18,000 miles away from you, want to chase you? Dream on! ”

Fang Wenping still ignored him.

Dong Xuebin blinked and grabbed her hand.

Fang Wenping immediately pulled away, “Pack the bowls and chopsticks! ”

Dong Xuebin was helpless, “Yes, I'll clean up. Watch TV. ”

He picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to brush the bowl. His previous business was owed to an old adult. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with him.

I bought it at noon, it was all a box at a time, not so many bowls.

A few minutes later, Dong Xuebin cleaned up, but came out again. There was no sign of Fang Wenping in the living room. All he heard was a noise in the bathroom, apparently in the shower. Also, Xiao Dongnan was here before, and the old party was not convenient to wash. Although she didn't do much hard work, many of her clothes and luggage were packed by herself, and her body was dirty. She always had to change clothes.

Twenty minutes later.

The water stopped, and after a while, the door opened.

The smell of misty steam and bath fluid drifted out, and Wenping, dressed in a yukata, walked barefoot from the bathroom to the outside, stepping on the wood floor, each step printing a foot watermark on the floor.

Dong Xuebin shouted, “Why aren't you wearing slippers? ”

“In the box, lazy to look.” Fang Wenping said.

Dong Xuebin shouted, “Then I'll wash one too. I'm covered in dirt. Well, can I wash my clothes? Can I stay here at night? ”

Fang Wenping looked at him and looked him in the eye.

Dong Xuebin was a little hairy and coughed: “Then I won't wash my clothes anymore. Cough, I'm going.” Then he went into the bathroom and took a shower himself.

The bathroom is full of old smells and smells great.

Dong Xuebin was distracted when he took a shower. The last time he tasted Fang Wenping, but not necessarily this time. Look at the attitude of the old man, he can't get it. After half a day of nonsense, the purpose of this return was quite simple, just to thank Fang Wenping. However, when he saw that the old man with such a stinking temper came to the door, Dong Xuebin was very unwieldy and uncomfortable. After seeing the old man's touching full-bodied figure after bathing, he could not help but now remember to exchange feelings with the old man.

Washed up.

Dong Xuebin wiped his body dry with a towel and went out. He looked in the living room. No one was there. He blinked and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Fang Wenping's body was definitely lying on the bed, covered with a quilt. It was a nap.

After a moment of hesitation, Dong Xuebin was also polite. He directly lifted up his bed and drilled into it.

Fang Wenping did not move, but with Dong Xuebin's past experience, the old man must not be asleep.

“Sister Fang.” Dong Xuebin buried her head in her damp hair. “What do you think? Do you really like Shaw Dongnan? I see you have a much better attitude towards him than you have towards me. ”

Fang Wenping coldly said: "You are lying in my nest now. Do you think I have a better attitude towards him? You mean anybody can go to my Wenping bed? ”

"'I didn't say that,' said Dong Xuebin. 'If you really can't see him, you can call him a few words. I thought you were pretty sharp when you called me. You can call him a curse and make sure he doesn't dare to build it with you again.” In fact, he complained. Of course, he knew that Fang Wenping was different from Xiao Dongnan. He did not curse that Xiao Dongnan, because Fang Wenping treated him as an outsider and cursed himself, because Fang Wenping was not polite with himself.

Fang Wenping said: “Mind your own business! You don't have to worry about me! ”

“Fine, then I won't say.” Dong Xuebin was very depressed. He also didn't want Fang Wenping to let people get away with it. Although he knew this was unlikely, he didn't have the right to think so.

Fang Wenping said: “Shut up and go to sleep! ”

Dong Xuebin did not intend to sleep, his arm ring went over, inserted into the collar of Fang Wenping's yukata, crushed a hand, and then did not untie her yukata belt. Instead, he put both hands on her shoulder yukata and peeled it off, and got it on her arm.

Fang Wenping didn't react.

Dong Xuebin realized in his heart. He moved over and laid down on Fang Wenping's body in the front. He bit her last name lip. His hands were not idle under it. He also lifted all the yukata on her legs and got it near her waist. Then he adjusted his posture and started tossing on her!

“Give me your hand!” Dong Xuebin leaned forward to the party.

Fang Wenping sucked his breath and handed him his two hands.

Dong Xuebin single-handedly slapped her wrist on the head of the bed, as if she had been tied up, and then the other hand held her hair in a bold hand.

“Let go!” Fang Wenping cried out in pain.

Dong Xuebin did not listen, and even more vigorously harmed her.

“Ahhh!” Fang Wenping's cry was a little louder, and he never mentioned the matter of letting go again. That cold voice with a magnetic surname makes such a cry, which is unquestionably unbearable.

Dong Xuebin felt comfortable with his pores all over his body. When he thought that Xiao Dongnan was so chasing Fang Wenping, he didn't care about him, but now he is in a nest with himself to let his hair toss, Dong Xuebin felt extremely accomplished. (To be continued.)