The President's Suite.
More than ten minutes passed.
Turned to look at the clock, and it was already half past eight.
Chang Juan massaged him for a long ti. Dong Xuebing also felt it was almost enough. He didn't dare to trouble Chang Juan again. Moreover, he felt that Zheng Dayou should return soon from the eting with the City Investnt Promotion Bureau. Reluctantly, he lifted his head from Sister Chang's chest and left.
"Sister Chang, take a break."
"Feeling better."
"Yeah, much more comfortable."
"That's good. My efforts are not in vain."
"Very effective, much more relaxed. Thank you, Sister Chang."
"You've thanked enough. I said there's no need to be polite. I don't stand on ceremony with you. In the future, if I need sothing, I will co to you. You can't ignore ."
"Definitely."
"Hehe, as long as you say that."
Dong Xuebing thought that he had troubled Chang Juan too much today. She cooked and massaged him. He also took advantage of her. He thought about making it up to her and slled the faint fragrance of Chang Juan. He blinked and said, "By the way, Sister Chang, what brand of perfu do you use?"
Chang Juan brightened, "Just the ordinary, dostically produced, two or three hundred yuan. I only earn a fixed salary and can't afford expensive ones."
"Okay, wait a mont."
"Hmm, what for?"
"Just wait for ."
Dong Xuebing stood up, went to his room, opened the door, and walked towards the small suitcase he brought. Upon opening it, most of it contained his spare clothes, daily necessities, and packaged trinkets. Such as perfus, which he had brought back from Beijing the last ti. He gave them to Jiang Fangfang, Li Xiaona, Yao Cui, and others. In the end, there was a little left, which Dong Xuebing brought back this ti. Originally, he thought of using them to build relationships and repay favors. Now, considering the situation of the investnt promotion eting, he probably wouldn't need them. It's better to give them to Sister Chang. After all, Sister Chang gave him a passionate massage for over half an hour. Dong Xuebing had to show so appreciation.
Perfu
Perfu
Hmm, found it.
Only the last bottle of Dior remained.
The Chanel he gave to Li Xiaona last ti was not cheap, costing several thousand yuan because it was a limited edition. It wasn't easy to buy. So, Dong Xuebing only brought one bottle. Although this Dior perfu is also from a well-known brand, it's not a limited edition. At most, it's a bit over a thousand yuan. After taking it out, Dong Xuebing felt it was too cheap. He thought about it and took out the other things he brought back from Beijing.
Living room.
Chang Juan was waiting with suspicion.
Dong Xuebing ca out, smiling, and handed her a small box, "This is for you. See if you like the scent. It should suit you well."
Chang Juan was surprised, "Perfu?"
"Yeah," Dong Xuebing handed it to her."
" Dior!" Chang Juan exclaid. "This is not cheap."
"Not much money, just use it." Dong Xuebing said, "When I tried it, I slled it. It matches your temperant. Otherwise, open it and have a look."
Chang Juan smiled, "Sister was just thinking of getting a good perfu. Sister won't be polite with you anymore."
Saying that she unwrapped the packaging, lifted her arm, sprayed so on her underarm, then switched to the other side and sprayed again. Suddenly, a fresh and mature fragrance wafted out.
Dong Xuebing took a sniff, "Hmm, it slls good."
Chang Juan also sniffed and smiled, "It's nice. Sister will gladly take it."
"Oh, there's also these." Dong Xuebing put two more things on the sofa and sat down, saying, "A lighter, windproof type. Originally, I wanted to buy it for myself, but my ho is in Beijing, and my wife is in Fen Zhou City. I often fly back and forth. It's inconvenient to carry it around. A small lighter has to be checked in, troubleso. I don't want to use it anymore. If your wife or father smokes, you can send it to them."
Chang Juan blinked, "What brand is this?"
Dong Xuebing smiled, "It's Dupont."
"Quite expensive, right? How much is it?"
"Not much."
"You have to tell the price."
"Well, it's probably over six thousand."
Dong Xuebing didn't buy anything too expensive. Six thousand in Dupont is considered mid-range, even on the lower side.
Chang Juan exclaid, "Over six thousand for a lighter? So expensive!"
"I don't know about it. I bought it because of the brand. I dont know whats so special about. I don't use it anymore, The packaging is still there. Take it." After that, Dong Xuebing pointed to the last item, "A lady's belt, purple, a bit bright, but it should be fine for you."
The belt is also an internationally renowned brand.
None of these three items are cheap.
Chang Juan couldn't help but say, "Just a perfu is enough. This is too much."
"I have no use for them. Bought them to give away." Dong Xuebing looked at her, refusing, and directly opened the belt's packaging, "See if it fits."
"Don't open it if you're not sure."
"It's already opened; can't give it to soone else now."
"Oh, look at you being so polite. Well, alright then."
Chang Juan refused verbally, but when she saw the brand, there was a hint of envy in her eyes. Dong Xuebing noticed it and knew that Sister Chang must like it. That's good; Dong Xuebing is stingy when buying things for himself, but when it cos to gifts, he never cares about money.
"Then I will try it on."
"Aren't you wearing a skirt?"
"You can still try it with a skirt, it's almost the sa."
Chang Juan took out the purple belt. The leather was very good, and she touched it with her fingers.
Dong Xuebing thought she would just lightly drape it around her waist or maybe go to the bathroom to check it in front of a mirror. Who would have thought that at the next mont, Chang Juan would lift her shirt in front of Dong Xuebing, revealing her plump lower abdon and the waist of the long skirt?
Dong Xuebing broke into a sweat.
Chang Juan seed oblivious and wrapped the belt around her waist.
Sister Chang's skirt was short, or maybe the pantyhose was too long. Dong Xuebing glanced and saw a hint of black stockings at the edge of Sister Chang's exposed waist. The pantyhose's crotch line was precisely hanging on the skirt's button, very clear. Sister Chang's white little belly was shaped by the skirt into a curve, with so plump little extra fat, but not too much, very enticing.
"Xuebing."
"Uh, yeah."
"Does it look good on ?"
"Beautiful, yeah, very beautiful."
"Hehe, I think it looks good, too."
Chang Juan lowered her head and looked a few tis as if she hadn't noticed the black stockings peeking out. She flipped the back of her shirt and stretched her neck to look at the back, "Thank you, Xuebing."
Dong Xuebing quickly said, "You're welco, you're welco."
With stockings or a little flesh exposed, Dong Xuebing naturally enjoyed the view, his eyes reluctant to blink. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
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