Seven o'clock.

County family hospital.

Dong Xuebin dormitory.

It’s dark, this time it’s really dark, not the kind of haze that the dark clouds cover, the cold wind whistling, the temperature in the house is not so warm, it’s already in March, the heating has stopped early, the home Only open the air conditioner and use the high hot air to warm.

bathroom.

The novel chapter in front of the mirror.

Dong Xuebin thought about the time in his heart, not far from 7:30. At that time, he also asked several other members of the county party committee to come to eat at home, so naturally he wanted to be faster, if people saw Meng Director It is not appropriate to cut your hair. It is not a matter of gender, but many other reasons. Fortunately, Ms. Meng also knows this, and the action is very neat.

Another roll of hair floated down.

Meng Hanmei gently pulled the hair that fell on the face of Dong Xuebin and continued to repair the corners.

Dong Xuebin looked at her in the mirror. "Meng Big Sister, don't get your sweater. When it's time to pick it up, you have to pull it down one by one."

Meng Hanmei smiled and said, "I don't get in the way, white sweater, pick it up."

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly: "It's not a good thing to pick."

"It doesn't matter, don't move." Meng Hanmei plated his head, his eyes staring at his horns and ticking him. "It's just right."

Dong Xuebin didn’t say anything. In fact, I still missed the softness of the flash on my head. Nothing else, because I felt from the touch, Meng Hanmei’s sweater did not wear underwear except autumn clothes. There are a lot of sweater lines. Naturally, I can't see it outside, but I feel that it still feels. On that one, Dong Xuebin’s head is just a snoring, and it crushes the thick chest of Meng’s sister. If you bring a bra, it’s definitely not the touch. Dong Xuebin felt that he had taken up a lot of cheap, and that he had to cut his head and touched his chest. He was not very happy in his heart. He found that he really had a relationship with the "big sister." But in fact, I know that I can't say that. Because Dong Xuebin has reached this level, the number of cadres and lesbians around him will naturally be larger, and the chances of these things will naturally be greater.

After a few minutes.

Meng Hanmei turned off the electric fader and looked at the mirror in the neck of Dong Xuebin. Turn left a bit. I played with it again. Just nodded, "Okay, you can't see it."

Dong Xuebin opened his eyes and looked at it. "Oh, that's great."

Meng Hanmei smiled and said: "My craft is like this. You can't do it."

Dong Xuebin said: "Hey, you said Meng Dajie, it’s really good. It’s much better than my hairdresser. Natural, mature, hey, it’s good.”

Meng Hanmei smiled. "You like it."

Sweeping the hair on the cloth, Meng Hanmei took him off.

Dong Xuebin stood up and got closer and looked at it carefully. He was really satisfied. "I really didn't see that you still have this craft."

Meng Hanmei said: "The ancestors passed two or three generations."

"It’s really different when I see it." Dong Xuebin turned back. "Thank you, Master Meng, I just finished this afternoon and trouble you to cut my head."

Meng Hanmei smiled. "You're welcome. In fact, I haven't cut it for a long time, and my hands are itchy. This is an addiction. I am very comfortable."

Dong Xuebin was happy, look at her sweater. "Then you rush to pick the hair, you get it all, and there are also pants."

Meng Hanmei said, "Okay, then I will pack up and pack the clothes. You should wash your hair first. After washing, blow it. If the shape is not good, I will give you a repair." After that, Meng Hanmei simply put things simple. Finished it up, then turned around and closed the door to Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin opened the nozzle again and took a shower. When he came, he was not used to washing his hair alone. Secondly, he didn’t warm up in the house. He rushed once more. After washing, he wiped his body and put on his pajamas. I took the hair dryer in the mirror and dried it. The self in the mirror was very spiritual. It was much more neat than the long hair. Dong Xuebin looked at him for a long time, and then he cleaned up the hair on the floor, sweeping it, and dragging it. After a handful of land, I picked up the watch I was throwing at the side and watched the time. It was almost half past seven, and I immediately walked out of the bathroom.

Boom.

when.

There was a lot of noise in the kitchen.

Dong Xuebin glanced up and went up to see Meng Hanmei, who was busy cooking vegetables and chopping vegetables in the kitchen. He was speechless for a while. "Meng Dajie, I said that I am here, why are you doing this? Don't get it, let me give it, I am cooking today."

Meng Hanmei smiled and said: "How can I do that?"

Dong Xuebin said: "Every time I take office, I will make a meal, not for anything else, but to thank you for your support and trust."

Meng Hanmei did not listen, continue to cut vegetables, "the kitchen is the place for our women."

Dong Xuebin reluctantly said: "I am not blowing with you, Meng Dajie, my cooking is definitely better than the average person. You don't care, just give it to me. Otherwise, if I don't do it today, I don't think I have a chance." Do, you can't **** craft?" In addition to some sensitive organs, the woman's waist and the man's hair are more important things and parts, Meng Dajie gave him a hair, Dong Xuebin feels two People's relationship is also much closer than others, and the tone of speech is not so bureaucratic.

Meng Hanmei still did not agree.

Dong Xuebin used to do a meal for his subordinates and colleagues before he took office. He was a polite person and wanted to tell everyone what character he was and what his temper, but before Dong Xuebin did not have this level, but also basically It is not the top leader, so there is nothing in it. But now Dong Xuebin is already a county party secretary. Meng Hanmei is not good for the county party secretary to keep a busy meal. That is a bit too much.

Just saying, the doorbell suddenly rang.

When Dong Xuebin heard it, he had to open the door first.

When the door opened, there were four faces on the outside. The Political and Legal Committee Secretary Chang Lin, the Propaganda Department Minister Sun Changzhi, the Disciplinary Committee Secretary Wang Binhe, the United Front Work Minister Li Niu, and several county party committee members have come, and may also have an appointment. If you come upstairs together, you can't be so smart.

"secretary."

"Dong Shuji."

"We are bothering."

Everyone said hello.

Dong Xuebin smiled and squatted sideways. "Come on, come in." After reading, I saw four people holding things in their hands, what are the nutritional products, and what kind of fruits are there, and they can’t help but face, "Hey, come. I still don’t want to take this. I’m not here today. I’ve got it now, I’ve collected it, but don’t buy it later.” They are the first time to get in touch with themselves and the first time they come to themselves. Home, so I don’t know my character and temper, Dong Xuebin doesn’t blame them, but in the future they will know slowly, Dong Xuebin’s person never pays attention to gifts, even if he is a fruit, he doesn’t like it. Dong Xuebin looks at people. First, it is not right for one's own temper. Second, there is no ability to work. Other things, Dong Xuebin is indifferent here. He is not so particular and critical. He will never be sent because others don't. His things are cold-eyed to others, and Dong Xuebin is a hard-working faction.

Everyone went into the house.

Dong Xuebin greeted him: "Sit down, Director Meng has come for a while, is washing vegetables and cutting vegetables. I used to call her out, I am cooking today."

After listening to this, Chang Lin, who just sat down, stood up and said, "How come!"

Wang Binhe, secretary of the Disciplinary Committee, also got up. "Dr. Dong, you are not letting us sit on the wax. Where are you going to cook? I see, let me come, huh, I don’t know how to cook, but I When my lover is absent, I will still have a few meals with my family."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Secretary Wang, no."

Sun Changzhi, Minister of Propaganda Department said: "I will come, I will do something."

Several standing committee members are the main children who usually do not touch the housework. After all, the position is there, but when Dong Xuebin wants to cook for himself, he still volunteers.

Li Niu is very straightforward: "I don't mention the cooking, so I don't offer ugliness, but I can still play it, such as licking a bone and a bone, haha, Secretary Xiao Dong, today you are The protagonist, you can't move. In the afternoon, I heard that you were tired and tired before and after."

Finally pushed for a long time, everyone still did not let Dong Xuebin cook.

Dong Xuebin is also very helpless, but seeing people like this, he will not say it, knowing that this is their respect for themselves, but Dong Xuebin is not idle, but to pour a few cups of good tea, and then I pulled out the last few bottles of good wine from my baggage and took it up.

The kitchen is the site of Meng Hanmei, and several other standing committee members also help from time to time, but the dishes are still fried by Meng Hanmei.

"Old Meng ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is it good?" Chang Lin smiled and urging.

Meng Hanmei looked out of the kitchen and smiled: "This will do."

Li Niu touched the stomach: "I smell the smell, I am also hungry."

"Don't kill, wait." Meng Hanmei laughed and took his head back.

These people used to be a camp of the old secretary Li Gui'an. The years of getting along are not short, the relationship is very good, and the speech is also very casual.

Dong Xuebin likes this atmosphere. What he needs is this way, or the purpose of calling everyone to come today is this. When he first came, he always couldn’t get in here, so he needed a situation like this dinner to let Dong Xuebin as soon as possible. I’m in the same position as everyone. Although everyone is standing in the team, it’s not guaranteed. It’s not the one who has no knife behind the team. Dong Xuebin attaches great importance to this appointment. This is the only way he can successfully reach the deputy hall as soon as possible. Hope, of course, will pay attention to it, and I hope that all of them can be condensed together and twisted into a rope, because only then can he be able to come up with these and fight with Zhang Dongfang.

So today's dinner, Dong Xuebin only talks about feelings, not about work. (To be continued...)