Afternoon.
More than three o'clock.
Fang Wenping received a call and then began packing her things and taking her bag. She had sothing to do and had to go out. She must have a job in the province. If sothing were going on, Fang Wenping would naturally return, and the sa was true for Dong Xuebing. Therefore, the traditional weekend off was aningless to them.
"You are working overti," Fang Shuiling asked.
Fang Wenping humd, "I have sothing to do when I go back."
Fang Shuiling erred, "When will you be back?"
"It will be the evening at the earliest. I will try to be back before eight o'clock." Fang Wenping touched her hair.
Seeing this, Dong Xuebing said goodbye, "Then I will leave too, back to the county." When Xiaoling ca, she would definitely stay at Fang Wenping's house at night. Now, Fang Wenping was also leaving, so staying was pointless.
But Fang Wenping said, "Don't leave yet. Take Xiaoling around the province."
Well, he also arranged a tour guide job for her niece. Dong Xuebing said helplessly, "Okay, leave it to ."
Fang Shuiling initially said she didn't need it and didn't want to trouble Brother Dong, but Fang Wenping didn't say anything and had already opened the door and left. She has always been so vigorous in doing things.
"Let's go, Xiaoling." Dong Xuebing said, "I'll take you around the provincial capital."
It was better to stay. Fang Shuiling packed up and followed Dong Xuebing downstairs to get in the car.
Dong Xuebing was not very familiar with the provincial capital, so he could only drive Xiaoling around and look here and there. Anyway, there are still many historical sites here, and there are many things to see. There is sothing interesting to do in any place. It's not bad.
After walking around, it was already past six o'clock, unknowingly.
Fang Shuiling called her aunt again. Fang Wenping said she was having dinner there and would probably be back a little later. She asked Xiaoling not to wait for her to eat. She hung up the phone helplessly. Fang Shuiling said, "Brother Dong, my aunt said she would return later. Otherwise, you can go with to find my classmates and have dinner."
Dong Xuebing shook his hand. "You guys eat. I'll go back if I have nothing to do."
"How can that be? You've been playing with for most of the day, so I must treat you to dinner." Fang Shuiling said.
"There's not much to say. I don't know your classmates. You guys have fun." Dong Xuebing suddenly rembered. "Oh, by the way. I still have to go back to your aunt's house. She didn't take the door key. It's still with . Otherwise, she can't get in after I leave, and you don't know how long you'll have to eat."
Finally, Dong Xuebing sent Fang Shuiling to her classmate, turned around, drove back to Fang Wenping's house, and then went upstairs to wait for her.
Eight o'clock.
It was getting dark.
Dong Xuebing was leaning against the window smoking, wondering why Old Fang hadn't returned yet. He was still waiting to go ho when he saw two cars parked downstairs. One was the Range Rover he had lent to Old Fang, and the other seed to have been seen before. It was the car of Xiao Dongnan from the Departnt of Culture.
The car door opened, and the two got out of the car.
Fang Wenping looked at Xiao Dongnan calmly, "Director Xiao, just send here."
This is not sending soone off. If you send soone off, those with cars will send those without. This is good. Everyone who cos has a car, driving one in front and one behind. This is called sending soone off. Dong Xuebing knew it at a glance. It must be that Xiao Dongnan who followed Old Fang back relentlessly and shalessly. Sending a female comrade late at night, this guy has no good intentions. Old Fang is the sa. Don't be Old Fang plans to date and get married. Dong Xuebing thought a lot in an instant.
"That's fine." Xiao Dongnan hesitated.
"That's it." Fang Wenping turned around and went upstairs.
"I see you didn't eat well just now. If you are hungry at night, rember to order takeout. Don't make do. At our age, health is the most important thing." Xiao Dongnan said affectionately.
Fang Wenping didn't answer, and the figure had disappeared.
Xiao Dongnan reluctantly watched her back leave and then drove away.
Dong Xuebing also turned around to open the door. As soon as he opened it, he heard the sound of Old Fang's high heels. Then Fang Wenping stood at the door, dressed in a lady's suit. Without looking at Dong Xuebing, she went straight into the house, "Xiaoling, aunt is back."
Dong Xuebing closed the door, "Xiaoling knew you were coming back late, so she went to see her classmates. She probably returned later and said she would live with you."
Fang Wenping frowned, "Then why did you co back?"
Dong Xuebing said depressedly: "Your key is here with ."
Fang Wenping said lightly: "Did I say I only have one key?"
"You still have the key. Why didn't you tell earlier? I'm leaving now." Dong Xuebing was about to leave, but when he saw Fang Wenping saying goodbye without saying a word, he was speechless again, "Why don't I sit for a while? There's still ti." The more she wanted to leave, the less he wanted to leave. Then he saw Old Fang sitting on the sofa, so he sat down too, "Did both of you have dinner tonight, just the two of you?"
Fang Wenping said indifferently, "Dinner."
Dong Xuebing said, "Oh, do you want to date soone?"
Fang Wenping's voice turned cold, "You're quite nosy, right? It's none of your business."
"I didn't say anything else. What I ant was that we're in this relationship now. You should let know in advance." Dong Xuebing said.
Fang Wenping said, "What kind of relationship are we in?"
"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you." Dong Xuebing said with a sour taste. Dong Xuebing has always been upset about what Fang Wenping said to Xiaoling. He also knew he had no right to control whether Old Fang got married or fell in love, but he felt uncomfortable.
Fang Wenping ignored him and casually took off her coat, revealing the purple lady's shirt inside. She also casually unbuttoned the two buttons on it. Suddenly, the cleavage jumped out of Dong Xuebing's sight, making him look over.
Envious.
Envious.
Dong Xuebing blinked, reached out, touched her waist, and was about to untie her belt and remove her pants. He wanted to toss with Old Fang again before leaving.
Fang Wenping's face was stern, "Let go"
Dong Xuebing said: "Xiaoling can't co back in a short ti."
Fang Wenping said: "Don't you know my nstrual period?"
"Oh, I forgot." Dong Xuebing just rembered, "Then I can have a hand job, okay?"
After saying that, without waiting for Fang Wenping's consent, Dong Xuebing forced his hand into her shirt button and pinched it, a hand of flesh.
Fang Wenping frowned in disgust, "Go back to your ho."
Dong Xuebing didn't leave. "Just touch twice. Look at your stinginess. It's not like I haven't touched before."
Fang Wenping's face was not good, but she said nothing. She raised her hand to grab the remote control and turned on the TV. Dong Xuebing was touching her pantingly, and Fang Wenping stared at the TV without any reaction.
It was said that he would touch her a few tis, but Dong Xuebing couldn't stand it anymore. Old Fang's body seed to have a kind of magic that always seduced him. Dong Xuebing enjoyed her plump body for a while and gradually beca dissatisfied. He quickly unbuttoned her shirt and then pulled down the flesh-colored bra on her chest with lightning speed.
Fang Wenping's eyes turned cold, "You didn't hear what I just said."
"I know you are on your nstrual period." Dong Xuebing didn't care. First, Fang Wenping was too tempting now. He was teased for a long ti. How could he drive back at ease without doing anything? Second, Xiao Dongnan's matter made Dong Xuebing very unhappy, and he was also holding back a fire in his heart. He was also very worried that a cat or a dog would seduce Old Fang, so many emotions could not be released in his heart, and then transford into lust for Old Fang.
Dong Xuebing picked up Fang Wenping, put her on his lap, and then found her lips and kissed her fiercely. Fang Wenping seed to dislike it, turned her head away with a significant movent, and knocked Dong Xuebing in the mouth. Dong Xuebing was angry and bit her lips hard.
"Ah" Fang Wenping felt pain.
Dong Xuebing continued to touch and kiss her.
This ti, Old Fang didn't say anything and let him toss.
Seeing this, Dong Xuebing suddenly thought of sothing. Old Fang must tend to be masochistic. It was the sa several tis before. He pinched her wrist, hit her thigh, and pulled her hair, but Old Fang didn't react. Not only did he not react, but he beca more obedient. This character is not Fang Wenping's, so Dong Xuebing has always felt uncomfortable. Now, thinking of the word "masochism", he seems to have figured out a lot.
"Sister Fang." Dong Xuebing tried to ask, "Why don't you give sothing with your mouth?"
Fang Wenping's face changed, and she pushed him away coldly, pointing at the door and shouting, "What are you talking about, you little bastard? Get out of here as far as you can."
Dong Xuebing took courage and took off his clothes imdiately. He didn't listen to Fang Wenping but stood before her and looked down at her. Seeing that Fang Wenping was about to turn her face, Dong Xuebing grabbed Fang's long hair and pulled her head to his legs.
"Get out!" Fang Wenping was angry.
But Dong Xuebing was cruel, and the hand holding her hair was a little harder.
Fang Wenping scread in pain, "Ah," and the next mont, her mouth was full.
Dong Xuebing was so comfortable that he almost cried out. He took a breath and said fiercely, "Hurry up!" My goodness, he risked his life today. He was so brave that Dong Xuebing was shocked by his courage. Of course, he was also very weak in his heart.
Fang Wenping was moaning in her mouth, and it was unclear what she said.
Dong Xuebing pulled her off the sofa.
With a plop, Fang Wenping lost her footing and knelt in front of Dong Xuebing.
The two of them were deadlocked for a few seconds. Dong Xuebing pulled her hair again, signaling her to move a few tis, "Hurry up. Xiaoling should be back soon."
Fang Wenping, kneeling there and unable to move, paused and closed her eyes. After a while, under Dong Xuebing's happy expression, Fang Wenping finally moved her head slowly. There was no disgust on her face, but she beca very obedient and moved faster and slower when told to.
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