Looking at the daughter in front of her who hadn't seen for a long time, she seemed much more mature and a little haggard, Sun Daiyu's mood seemed particularly complicated. She had a mixed relationship with love and hatred for a while, and she snorted lightly. Zhao Suyun nodded and called Yaqin. Although her tone was relatively plain, it still showed her aunt's affection.

Aunt Mei nodded respectfully and called her cousin and cousin's wife.

"Lanxiang, thank you for your hard work during this period." Sun Daiyu nodded slightly, and Zhao Suyun reached out and grabbed Mei Lanxiang's hand and grabbed it.

Then, Chen Guobin also called each other at the two women he had never met before, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed. Thinking of Zhao Yaqin's embarrassing performance when she first went to meet his parents, Chen Guobin felt more deeply about the hardships of acting.

Sun Daiyu and Zhao Suyun each nodded lightly in response. Sun Daiyu didn't even look at him, and his attitude was very cold and his attention was mainly focused on Zhao Yaqin.

Mei Lanxiang felt a little uncomfortable, and said enthusiastically in her mouth: "Cousin, cousin, let's go into the house first..."

Chen Guobin took the initiative to enter the kitchen and started working. He didn't want to endure the atmosphere in the living room for a long time. It was not good to go upstairs immediately after meeting him. This was too rude in any case, although the other party was rude.

After serving tea and water, Mei Lanxiang also came to the kitchen. Previously, Mei Lanxiang had already prepared all the dishes to be cooked at noon and started to stir-fry as soon as someone came.

"Okay, okay, just stand by and serve me the dishes and bowls." Mei Lanxiang snatched the spatula from the guy's hand and pushed him aside without saying a word.

Chen Guobin didn't argue much, and stood by silently, handed over a plate filled with sliced ​​raw meat as instructed.

"Guobin, don't think too much, it will pass soon." Mei Lanxiang comforted her while shoveling. She knew that the guy was not very comfortable. In fact, Mei Lanxiang, who grew up in the countryside since childhood, felt not very comfortable, and she didn't have much favor to the people from the lofty family.

"It's nothing." Chen Guobin's face was very light, "I just don't want to affect their communication."

"It's good that you can think about it..."

In the living room, after leaving outsiders, Sun Daiyu gradually spoke more. Zhao Suyun said, complaining a lot, but her care for Zhao Yaqin was also firm, and the barriers quickly became smaller. It was not easy for relatives to have overnight revenge. However, Sun and Zhao took a plane from other provinces to Xingcheng in the morning, and then were sent by bus.

Neither of them mentioned Chen Guobin.

During the meal, the table seemed quite cold. Although Aunt Mei took the initiative to say a few words from time to time and wanted to reconcile, it was in vain and could not change the main theme of disharmony. Chen Guobin deeply felt the concept of a special family and the strong sense of distance, and was disdainful of this particularly arrogant family. Originally, he thought that Zhao Yaqin was already that enough, but now she was quite cute, especially after she had changed after spending a long time together.

Feeling a hint of guilt and worry in the occasionally inadvertent gaze that Zhao Yaqin once inadvertently cast, Chen Guobin was a little moved and returned to his knowing gaze.

Throughout the afternoon, Zhao Yaqin gave up her job temporarily and accompanied her two relatives to see her in the living room. She gradually talked a lot, but avoided the sensitive issue of marriage without exception. Although Sun Daiyu was very angry with the young man who had harmed her daughter a lot, she was still scared of the Cold War for more than two years, and her daughter's personality had to be seriously considered. Now, Sun Daiyu was thinking about letting the man feel the huge gap deeply and get rid of his fantasy and give up on his own initiative.

Chen Guobin stayed on the second floor in the afternoon and thought about some work problems. As a deputy director with a task, he had full reason to do so. In fact, he knew that if he was present, it would only make it difficult for everyone to have a hard time. Some things cannot be melted by enthusiasm, and it is not as rare.

After dinner, Chen Guobin said hello to everyone and went out. After seeing people off and closed the door, Mei Lanxiang turned around and smiled at Sun Dai Yudui, who was sitting on the sofa, and explained: "Guobin usually goes out for a while after dinner, and he is very hard to work."

Sun Daiyu gently disdained the corner of her mouth: "Can he be a small deputy director of the county tourism bureau work harder than Yaqin, the county magistrate?"

Zhao Yaqin immediately protected the short-term and emphasized: "Guobin has made considerable contributions to Pingjiang's tourism career."

Sun Daiyu's tone was a little cold: "Then I want to see what kind of thing he can do."

Listening, Zhao Yaqin frowned slightly, and felt a vague premonition in her heart. She couldn't help but worry about the guy's future. She quickly stood up and said lukewarmly: "Mom, aunt, you guys continue to chat. I'm going to go upstairs to work. Tomorrow on Monday, there are still many things to deal with..."

Chen Guobin rode to the riverside and got off the car and stood under the cool river breeze, but he was particularly comfortable. He was not a person who couldn't think of it, nor would he feel uncomfortable for a long time. Chen Guobin certainly disliked the two people who came today, but he didn't have much thought. The relationship between him and Zhao Yaqin was their own business, and it had nothing to do with others. Chen Guobin has always insisted on this.

It was not too late to go home. When he saw Sun Daiyu and Zhao Suyun, who were watching TV with Aunt Mei in the living room, chatting about something, Chen Guobin nodded and greeted him in a normal manner, and then went straight upstairs. He knew that such a lack of respect would definitely make them feel angry. But Chen Guobin has always insisted that respect is mutual, and he can only do this to such a degree and cannot go further. In fact, he also knew that no matter how humble he was, it was meaningless and would not be treated with a good face. He did not have this thankless habit, nor did he have the habit of humility.

"Are you back?" Zhao Yaqin immediately said after hearing the footsteps, then turned around and faced Chen Guobin who was walking towards him.

Chen Guobin smiled slightly and nodded, then sat down next to him, confronted Zhao Yaqin, and said nothing for a moment.

After a small meeting, Zhao Yaqin broke the silence: "My mother and the others left the day after tomorrow."

"It's okay." Chen Guobin's face was very calm, "Anyway, I'll go to work tomorrow and I don't spend much time at home."

Zhao Yaqin felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry."

"Nothing, not real."

"Yes." Zhao Yaqin sighed softly, feeling uncomfortable, "By the way, we have to sleep in the same room these two nights."

Chen Guobin laughed at himself: "You don't care, what do I have to care about..."

That night, Zhao Yaqin didn't work until very late. One reason was that she didn't want her family to worry about it, and the other was that she wanted to act.

"Mom, aunt, you guys go to bed early, Guobin and I are going back to our room to go to bed."

With Sun Daiyu looking at him with fire, he went down to Zhao Yaqin in the living room and went upstairs with Chen Guobin, entered the boudoir and closed the door.

Whether it was true or false, Sun Daiyu's heart immediately became very excited. On that night, she and Zhao Suyun slept in the room of Chen Guobin, who had been changed to bedding by Aunt Mei.

In Miss Zhao's boudoir, Chen Guobin quickly took out a bamboo mat from behind the door and opened it to the floor. Zhao Yaqin cooperated to take out a blanket and pillow from the wardrobe.

After bent down and helped the laying, Zhao Yaqin raised her head and looked at her sincerely: "Are I sleeping on the ground?"

Chen Guobin rolled his eyes and lay directly on the ground, "Good night." He still took the heart.

"Hmph." Zhao Yaqin was angry. Her kindness was not rewarded. She sat on the bed again, "Good night." She fell down and covered her blanket.

But she couldn't sleep for a while, and was very worried. She turned her head inadvertently and looked at her. She seemed to be asleep and it seemed that she was very fragrant under the bed, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger.

"Bang bang--" A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door, which almost made Zhao Yaqin's heart jump out.

Chen Guobin quickly woke up and turned over and sat up, looking at Zhao Yaqin for a moment.

"Who?" Zhao Yaqin pretended to have just woken up, and yawned lazyly, "Oh—"

"It's mom." Sun Daiyu's tone was quite calm, and she took the initiative to explain her purpose: "Your aunt and I couldn't sleep for a while, so we wanted to lie on the bed and read through the photos of you since we were young."

"It's so late, why are you going to flip it? Wait a minute." Zhao Yaqin frowned and impatiently, and on the same side he signaled the guy to clean up quickly. However, Chen Guobin had already folded the blanket first, and then quickly stuffed it back into the cabinet with the pillow, then rolled the bamboo mat like lightning, put it lightly behind the door, and then turned around and went straight to bed. However, Miss Zhao, who was not mentally prepared, was so scared that she opened her eyes wide.

Sun Daiyu outside the door was impatient: "Yaqin, why haven't you come to open the door yet?"

Zhao Yaqin reacted and quickly turned over and said, "It's coming soon." At this time, Chen Guobin was already lying on Miss Zhao's bed, sucking in the special body fragrance at close range from his nose, and couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated.

After glaring at him angrily, Zhao Yaqin planned to turn over the guy lying outside, but she became anxious and accidentally tripped her feet. She suddenly let out a roar, and her body fell down, causing Chen Guobin to fall into a fragrant jade-filled body. She was extremely soft and had a strong body fragrance. Only then did he realize more deeply that Miss Zhao was still more feminine.

"Yaqin, what's wrong with you?" A worried voice came from outside the door.

The moment he fell into the man's arms, Zhao Yaqin was stunned, her mouth wide open, staring at the face that was almost right beside her eyes, and almost screamed loudly.

"It's okay." Zhao Yaqin quickly reacted, gritted her teeth at the man and was fierce and vicious, but her face was flushed and she was pushed directly by Chen Guobin, who was amused and crying.

The door finally opened, and Sun Daiyu saw the face of her daughter in front of her with a blush. Her heart suddenly tightened, and her eyes fell on the man who was lying on the bed and covered with the only blanket. Her heart suddenly became cold and extremely angry.

Zhao Yaqin immediately understood that her mother was suspicious of how she was with the man just now, and she felt so embarrassed that she almost confessed. However, she knew that she was going to act like this, and she was really a coincidence, but she was always embarrassed.

Zhao Yaqin then found a young lady album. Sun Daiyu took it with a look of regret and left in disappointment.

After closing the door and locking it, Zhao Yaqin's tense body suddenly became soft. She leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief, glaring at the hateful guy who was still shameless and continued to occupy her boudoir bed.

Director Chen was still conscious and got up soon, and continued to spread the mat. He said to Zhao Yaqin, who was helping to lay the blanket: "If you really sleep on the ground, I will sleep on your bed all night..."

Miss Zhao just wanted to vomit blood. Then she didn't fall asleep after a long time. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more embarrassed, especially when the guy took such an unprecedented advantage. Her mother thought she was like that before, and it was simply... But when she thought that the guy's face had not changed at all, as if she was holding a piece of wood, Miss Zhao gritted her teeth and was extremely indignant...

Late at night, there was a tense and solemn atmosphere in the courtyard of the county public security bureau.

In a large office, Qin Meng, with a national face, looked righteous and just agreed to the task to several deputy directors and captains present.

As he said that, he suddenly stood up, his body as if it was like a water tower. His sharp eyes swept, making everyone present feel tighter again, and then they all stood straight.

Looking at the major leaders whose mental outlook has improved significantly, Qin Meng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He has been transferred from Xiangyin to Pingjiang for more than two months. In order to rectify this originally uneven and poor-working public security team, he has worked hard. In addition to large-scale transfer of positions, a series of strict assessment methods, etc., it has almost temporarily become militarized. Although there is a lot of resistance in the process, under the strong promotion of Qin Meng with unprecedented enthusiasm and the strong support of County Mayor Zhao, the effect has finally gradually become prominent. This late night was the first large-scale operation after full rectification - at the same time, a group of key criminal suspects that have been investigated and arrested.

"Now I announce—" Qin Meng's eyes swept away and ordered with a strong force: "The battle thunder operation officially begins..."
Chapter completed!