Dong Xuebin thought about it and could only consider this meaning.

"Is there any more?" Dong Xuebin asked.

Chen Xiaomei said: "It's probably gone. That's all. Let me report to you."

Dong Xuebin nodded and said: "It's best not to say, the money hasn't been received yet, and there are always variables. I'll let everyone know when the money comes in after I go back." In fact, the key to the matter is that Dong Xuebin and Xie Guoliang are relatives.

It's just that Dong Xuebin didn't mention this, but used another thing to confirm the two of them. Dong Xuebin himself couldn't mention his background in Beijing.

If Dong Xuebin didn't say anything, Chen Xiaomei wouldn't say anything either, but of course she was like a mirror in her heart, "Your lover is coming over, so I'll take my leave first."

"Let's finish our coffee and leave."

"Uh, then...then it's done."

Chen Xiaomei was holding a cup and sipping coffee. However, the touch of Dong Xuebin's pinch on her chest and buttocks seemed to still remain, making her breathe a little faster. She couldn't tell what it felt like. Apart from her husband, she was rarely touched.

Men have pinched those places like this.

A few minutes later.

The two chatted for a few more words.

After finishing the coffee, Chen Xiaomei said goodbye: "Then I'll go back."

Dong Xuebin said yes and stood up to see her off, "Sister Chen, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean it. By the way, I have two cigarettes scooped up here." Dong Xuebin took out two soft cigarettes from his bag.

Zhonghua Lai, he bought this in the capital and planned to give it away when he went to the Ministry of Finance to do some work. However, he didn’t use it and couldn’t smoke it himself. He simply gave it to Chen Xiaomei as an apology and said, “Scoop it back for your lover.”

Chen Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no."

Dong Xuebin put the dead piston into her hand, "Scoop it quickly, I can't smoke it either."

After some evasion, Chen Xiaomei could only accept it, "Then I will bite my wife and thank you, but what I did just now was really not in the way, and it was not intentional."

"Well, then you should go to bed early."

"Sure, good night to you, County Magistrate Dong."

The door opened and Chen Xiaomei left.

Dong Xuebin breathed out, opened his hand and looked at his palm. There still seemed to be some fragrance and heat from the beautiful woman in his palm, which made him smile bitterly. (To be continued. If you like

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