Chapter 1193 [Become Close to the Beautiful County Magistrate! 】

night. []

Around seven.

It was half dark, and the light was on in Dong Xuebin's kitchen, and there was a thumping sound of cutting vegetables. After a while, the oil pan also made a crackling sound. Dong Xuebin, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the living room, looked at Jiang Fangfang, who was busy cooking behind the kitchen glass. His eyes were warm and apologetic. Thinking about it, in the system, he could put down his body and let a subordinate wash clothes, wash pants and cook for a leader. It is estimated that Jiang Fangfang is alone. Dong Xuebin knows that there is a reason why he looks like Magistrate Jiang's deceased husband, and of course Magistrate Jiang's natural indifferent and desireless character is in it. The sense of honor and inferiority is also relatively weak.

bell bell bell.

The phone 97net rang.

Dong Xuebin took it, "Hello, Xiao Yao."

Yao Cui said, "I'm off work, let's go see you."

Dong Xuebin glanced at the kitchen, "I'm fine here, don't come here."

"You can't do it alone. It's inconvenient to cook or anything. I'll go there and I'll go home after cooking for you. It won't delay anything."

"...I ordered takeout."

"Ah? Have you finished eating?"

"Well, go home and rest, I'm fine here."

"Then... that's fine, if you have anything, just call me on 97net, and I'll rush over immediately."

"Come, thank you old classmate for thinking about it, hehe, take a good baby for your parents too."

Of course Dong Xuebin couldn't let Yao Cui come over. The county magistrate was still at his house and was busy cooking. It was enough for him and Jiang Fangfang to know about this kind of thing, and it was definitely impossible for a third person to know. Otherwise, the influence will not be good. Dong Xuebin still understands these things, so even if he is an old classmate and current secretary who has a good relationship with him, Dong Xuebin has to make up a nonsense with her. no way.

five minutes……

ten minutes……

The kitchen door suddenly opened.

Jiang Fangfang came out with a plate, "It's cooked, eat it. []"

Dong Xuebin immediately pushed the wheelchair and said, "Thank you for your hard work.

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Jiang Fangfang brought out all the dishes, filled the rice, put chopsticks on the table, and then took off the apron flatly, "Eat it. Try it."

"You definitely don't have to pick the dishes you cook."

"Anything to drink? A drink?"

"This...cough, I haven't finished drinking Maotai at home."

Dong Xuebin was not addicted to drinking before, and he did not drink a lot, but during his recent hospitalization, he could neither smoke nor drink. Also choked up enough.

Jiang Fangfang glanced at him, "Don't drink it? Drinking is not good for your recovery."

Dong Xuebin said greedily: "Or just drink a little? A little is enough."

Jiang Fangfang paused and said, "Where is the wine?"

"Just under the coffee table. Excuse me. Would you like a drink too?"

"I can't drink enough. Let's have a drink with you, not more."

The wine is here, not Maotai in eight years, even if Dong Xuebin is such a rich owner. That kind of wine is not easy to get, this bottle is just an ordinary Moutai that is usually sold everywhere. I drank some before, but now I still have about eight taels of wine left. Jiang Fangfang took two cups and poured two taels respectively.

Dong Xuebin was sitting in a wheelchair, his height was a little short, but he could barely reach the table, so he stretched out his only right hand that could move freely, raised the cup, and said, "I respect you first, I've been here in Zhenshui County for a month. Well, thanks to your care these days."

"you are welcome."

"I did it, you are free."

Dong Xuebin drank a cup.

Jiang Fangfang didn't hesitate and drank a bit slower than him, but still drank all the cups.

At the end, Jiang Fangfang filled the quilts of the two of them with wine again, and the Moutai bottle was empty, "I'm not good at drinking, and I can't drink much, so let me give you a toast, I know what happened on the road yesterday. I just started with someone with an injury, thank you."

"It's nothing. (Read the novel and go to Ye Zi·Yu~Yu M)"

"Come on, let's do whatever we want with this cup."

"Sure, cheers."

The two of them didn't drink much this time, just took a sip and it was over.

Without any other means, Dong Xuebin's drinking capacity was only two or three. Just now, he was full of two drinks, and he couldn't drink more.

One bite...

Three mouths...

five...

The dishes also went down a little bit.

After eating and drinking, both of them got a little drunk, and the meal was very comfortable.

Drinking, in fact, drinking is a feeling. Dong Xuebin prefers the feeling of being half-dizzy, half-drunk, and not drunk. While eating the dishes made by Jiang County Chief, drinking Maotai and looking at Jiang Fangfang's charming plump The figure, looking at the two slender legs wrapped in meat stockings under the table, is there anything more enjoyable than this? At this moment, Dong Xuebin even forgot the pain of his fracture.

Jiang Fangfang gave him a chopstick and put it in his bowl, "This time the matter is over, you asked for 50 million from the central government, and then went to the city to get the money back, and even more than 1 million , this money will not only relieve our financial pressure, but also play a decisive role in the development of our Zhenshui County, although everyone has not said it, but everyone knows that this is the credit of your county magistrate."

"No, no, it's everyone's efforts."

"You don't have to be humble, everyone knows this."

"I'm not humble. It's everyone's credit. If I didn't have the support of the county, I wouldn't have come to allocate funds. Besides, I'm also a member of Zhenshui County now, and I should do whatever I want."

"One more drink? Is it alright?"

"Okay, cheers, Sister Jiang."

"No, don't drink too much."

"Okay, I understand."

After drinking, Jiang Fangfang glanced at him unhurriedly, "I'm wondering one thing now, how did you practice this skill?"

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "You should have read my file, I used to be from the National Security Agency, but later joined the public security system. These departments require some training tasks every year, and I learned more at that time, but it's not a big deal. Son, I was lucky yesterday, plus those villagers didn't receive any professional training, otherwise I would have been left there, it's not as evil as everyone thinks."

Jiang Fangfang said, "But your whole body is broken, right?"

Dong Xuebin snorted and couldn't answer.

Jiang Fangfang pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "There is another question, if you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, you can leave it unanswered. I'm just curious."

"Cough, you ask."

"Willing really pushed you downstairs from the Finance Bureau? With your skills, even if you were unprepared, you wouldn't be pushed down by Willing, right?"

"Uh, this..." This is really an embarrassing place to ask Dong Xuebin.

Jiang Fangfang smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I'm just asking."

Dong Xuebin hesitated, but still said: "Actually, it doesn't matter to you. At that time... um, I did fall out of the window on purpose."

Jiang Fangfang was silent.

Dong Xuebin sneered and said: "I'll tell you this, you know the attitude of the city at that time, and that Director Wei, who has no nose, eyes, or eyes with us, took our money and they were very good. It makes sense. I thought that if things didn't get too big, we wouldn't be able to get a penny back, so I made this decision. You should have seen my temper these days. I admit that I was a little impulsive at the time. After these days of contact, the relationship between the two is a leader and a subordinate, and it is a bit of a friend's ambiguity, so Dong Xuebin has gradually stopped taking Jiang Fangfang as an outsider at a psychological level. Jiang Fangfang and he also had a close relationship with him about the wedding, so he had nothing to say to Jiang Fangfang. Dong Xuebin trusted her very much.

Jiang Fangfang looked at him and said, "You didn't think about what would you do if something happened to you?"

Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, "I can't die."

"What if?"

"Uh, not in case."

"Are you quite confident?"

"I'm sure about this, otherwise I wouldn't dare to jump down, and it's only the third floor..." If Dong Xuebin really fell from the third floor and died, then he shouldn't mess around, just hit him to death. Now, everyone who knows him knows that this height is unlikely to cause fatal damage to him. The reason why Jiang Fangfang and the people in Zhenshui County were frightened at the time was that they did not know Dong Xuebin.

"Take it easy later."

"I see."

Jiang Fangfang didn't say a word, raised his glass and took a sip of wine by himself. Finally, when he looked at Dong Xuebin, he said indifferently, "I actually have something to tell you."

Dong Xuebin blinked, "What's the matter?"

Dong Xuebin thinks that the two of them are really interesting. Is this an exchange of information? Every time you say one, I say one.

Jiang Fangfang's eyelids slowly drooped, and then she looked at his face again for a few seconds before she said, "I was married and my husband died, you know that?"

Dong Xuebin's heart moved.

Jiang Fangfang continued: "My deceased lover looked... almost exactly like you when you were young." After speaking, without waiting for Dong Xuebin's reaction, Jiang Fangfang took out her wallet and took out a photo from the back mezzanine Come and hand it to him, "This is when my lover was twenty-three years old."

Dong Xuebin sweated, took a look and pretended to be surprised: "So similar?"

Jiang Fangfang snorted, "So I was surprised when I first saw you. I didn't expect there are people who look like this in the world."

Dong Xuebin never wanted to talk about this topic, but when Jiang Fangfang brought it up, he asked, "That's why you treated me like this..."

I thought she wouldn't answer.

But Jiang Fangfang said indifferently: "Yes, every time I see you, I think of my husband. I can't help but want to be nice to you. I don't know what's wrong with me."

Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Sister Jiang, you drink too much."

Jiang Fangfang took another sip of wine, her eyelids were a little droopy and heavy, she said calmly: "I know I drank too much, otherwise I wouldn't tell you these words, um, it's nothing to say, I have always been a person. I don't want to hide anything from you, for example, now, if I eat and drink with you, my heart will be very warm, very warm, very comfortable, I know you are not him, but I can't control it." Continued) RQ