Power and Wealth - 680. Chapter 680 【Old showbiz!

In the ballroom.

The music of the last dance piece fluttered.

Geng Yuehua put her hand in Dong Xuebin’s hand and slowly walked together in full view.

Dong Xuebin then realized what he should do. He hurriedly and respectfully squeezed the fingers of the head of Yuehua, pulled her off the dance floor, and then carefully glanced at her, his arms tentatively wrapped around her waist, suddenly, he When she moved her back, she felt that Geng Yuehua’s arm was also supporting her. After posing here, both of them stretched out their other arms, crossed them, and held them shallowly.

This is a soothing piece of music.

Everyone took a dance step, and glanced at District Chief Geng and Dong Xuebin from time to time.

No one is not curious and does not understand what District Chief Geng thinks.

Dong Xuebin also danced with Geng Yuehua. District Mayor Yuehua’s little hands are a bit hard, just like hers, but the dance is not hard. Although it is somewhat moderate, but the pace is very flexible, it is actually better than Dong Xuebin’s dance. Well, at first glance, I have learned this before. On the other hand, Dong Xuebin, he didn’t know how to dance before. He was a pure novice. He could only follow Geng Yuehua’s rhythm when he walked with Yuehua District Chief. He was taken away by her, and Geng Yuehua didn’t seem to care about him either. How to jump or how to jump, regardless of whether Dong Xuebin can keep up.

“Mayor Yuehua, you danced really well.” Dong Xuebin praised.

Geng Yuehua continued to dance without saying a word.

Dong Xuebin lowered his voice and thanked him: “Thank you for helping me today. I really don’t know what to say.”

Geng Yuehua said blankly: “I wanted to jump! Not for you! You can figure this out!”

“Yes, yes, anyway, thank you.”

“…No need!”

Dong Xuebin wanted to say something, but he didn’t pay attention to a single one. He stepped on Geng Yuehua’s foot and said hurriedly, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, are you okay?”

Geng Yuehua frowned, “…continue.”

“Ah, I just learned to dance, but I can’t dance. You can bear it.”

Dong Xuebin lowered his head calmly, and under the dim light, he just saw the instep of Geng Yuehua’s high heels wrapped in meat stockings. There was a faint shoe print, which also extended to the tip of the black high heel. Dong Xuebin couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, and more of them were touched. At the critical moment, Dong Xuebin really didn’t expect that it would be Geng Yuehua who would relieve himself. He had also heard that whether it was a man or a woman, the Mayor of Yuehua was never I don’t know how to dance with others, but now I am dancing with myself. This is not a big deal.

Dong Xuebin didn’t think much anymore, and devoted himself to the dance, trying his best to match Geng Yuehua’s dance.

Holding her little hand and arms around her waist, the slippery layer of flesh under the thin white shirt has been dangling in Dong Xuebin’s palm, changing positions from time to time, Dong Xuebin’s fingers With a cold head, you can still touch the beautiful buttocks of the Mayor Yuehua, and the fingernails faintly sink into her ass, which makes Dong Xuebin feel very good, even though he has tossed the body of the Mayor Yuehua all over that night. , But there is no sense of touch when you touch it like this. It is soft on the palm of your hand and itchy in your heart.

“Do you have time tonight?” Dong Xuebin asked quietly.

Geng Yuehua said coldly with her face stretched: “No!”

“Uh, I just want to treat you to a meal, thank you.”

“I’ve eaten it, don’t need it!”

“That’s fine for supper, I know a restaurant is good, let’s…”

“I don’t have time to say it!”

“Oh, then… it’s okay, it’s okay.”

From the side, a lot of sour eyes cast over.

Although Geng Yuehua is known as the black-faced district head and is notorious for his unkindness, no one has questioned the appearance and figure of the district head Yuehua. Among the middle-level cadres who participated in the dance today, many of them have been District Mayor Geng was invited to dance together, but they were not accepted. When I saw that the director of Citou Street in this district actually “cuddled” with Mayor Yuehua, I naturally felt a little complicated.

The song is exhausted.

Geng Yuehua released Dong Xuebin’s back, sorted out her clothes, turned around and walked to the stage to announce the end of the prom, and then asked Secretary Shangma to leave first, as if there were other tasks to be done. Before leaving, Geng Yuehua didn’t turn her head back, but when Ma Li went out, she looked back at Dong Xuebin deeply, her eyes a little suspicious.

Wondering!

Most people have this idea.

“What happened to the Mayor of Yuehua today?”

“The direction of the wind has changed? What signal is this sending?”

“No? What signal could it be?”

Several familiar cadres got together in twos and threes, and discussed in a low voice as they walked out, all interpreting the actions of the mayor of Yuehua. But after discussing it for a while, I still don’t understand it. If Dong Xuebin and District Mayor Geng have no contradiction, it’s okay to say, but they are contradictory, so this matter is too contradictory. Could it be that Chief Geng suddenly wanted to dance these days? But everyone has preconceived that they don’t know how to dance, so no one invites her? Dong Xuebin just caught up with the good time, but District Chief Geng accepted it? In other words, if you change someone to invite today, can District Chief Geng agree to it? Don’t have to be Dong Xuebin?

Why is there such a coincidence?

Moreover, as the mayor, every word and deed has a certain purpose and meaning, so this explanation really doesn’t make sense.

“Director!” Wang Yuling trot over with an apologetic expression, “I’m sorry just now, I really didn’t go away, you, you criticize me.” This time at the dance party, Dong Xuebin, whom Wang Yuling had actively invited to be her dance partner, turned out to be the result. She was very sorry in her heart but did not rush over.

Dong Xuebin laughed and said, “What are you criticizing for?”

“but I……”

“Okay, it’s okay, can I really criticize you for mentioning this?”

When Wang Yuling heard this, she suddenly turned from worry to smile, and quietly gave him a thumbs up, “Director, you are really capable.”

Dong Xuebin pretended to be stupid: “What do I have? Just a dance.”

Wang Yuling said: “The point is that the Mayor of Yuehua never dances with people.”

Over there, Zhou Yanru and her husband also walked up and looked at Dong Xuebin in surprise, “Director.”

“Okay, let’s go back, I’ll drive you.” All the way back to the street dormitory, Dong Xuebin greeted them and left the district committee guest house.

On the way out, Chu Qinghua and Pan Zhengyi looked at Dong Xuebin, but they still didn’t speak to him, and walked away separately.

The other cadres were the same, and they treated Dong Xuebin with the same evasive attitude before, because no one felt that the previous actions of District Mayor Yuehua represented a signal.

That night.

The scene from the prom soon spread out by word of mouth.

Dong Xuebin is in the limelight again!

(To be continued)