178. The yellow-faced woman at home also needs shame

The moonlight is pretty good.

Chen Guobin sat cross-legged on the green grass that had just emerged, looking into the distance, recalling the past for an hour, suddenly became very proud. He picked up a bottle of Erguotou standing next to him, and directly used his fingers to remove the bottle cap. When he raised his neck and drank it so hard, he gusted it to the bottom. Then he waved his arms and threw it hard, throwing it more than 20 meters away, and hit the lake with a crisp sound of water. The round-shaped waves then rippled and spread out, clearly visible.

Within a few minutes, Chen Guobin drank all four bottles in one go. Before he could fully enter his mind, he was already drunk and felt very good. In this life, he had not drunk so much, and he had never drunk it alone, and he was very happy.

If you are too depressed, you actually need to be released in time, otherwise you will be prone to numbness and lose the passion you deserve over time.

As the alcohol gradually increased, Chen Guobin stretched out his limbs, relaxed his whole body, and lay on the fresh grass that was not too hard on his back. The bright moon was in front of him, and it seemed that no matter what past and present life, it was no longer far away. No matter what life, the bright moon was always unchanged.

Thinking of the ups and downs over the past two years, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, and even though it was not satisfactory, Chen Guobin also figured it out that life cannot be perfect. Everyone always has all kinds and such troubles. They are always prone to being blessed without knowing blessings, but it is not normal, and they are just numb.

Chen Guobin is indeed a little ashamed of Maggie Zhou's fierce criticism of her model husband today, but he has never claimed to be a model husband. He knows that he can't do it, so he can only do it a little better.

Regarding Zhao Yaqin, Chen Guobin also planned to give her a proper breathing, so that she could be more vigilant, and be more psychologically prepared for some potential, and that the contradictions were unified. However, in Zhao Yaqin's habitual actions of targeting suspicion on Dong Wanning, Chen Guobin was helpless and still felt a little relieved. At least in her heart, he did not have the model husband and the high hat of honor that was under pressure.

Thinking of this, Chen Guobin's mind became more and more excited. Although the moon in his eyes had already become two, he still thought his head was clear.

Chen Guobin didn't plan to stay outside for too long this time, so that they could not make a big fuss at home and didn't know what kind of ants they turned into.

Just after eight o'clock, he sat up, shook his head and woke up a lot, and was about to get up and drive home for dinner, but found a light coming from behind.

Chen Guobin turned around strangely and found that the car was still far away. Although he didn't know what it was, he felt a feeling in his heart. He smiled bitterly and found it so quickly. The eldest lady Zhao seemed to be very good at being stinky.

Zhao Yaqin was sitting in the car. Except for Xiang Xiaolan, who was driving, Mei Lanxiang and Zhou Ma Yu were both huddled in the back row. Of course, they came out to search for Chen.

As soon as he came home from get off work, Zhao Yaqin heard the alarmist words of Mei Lanxiang, who was so angry that Chen was not going home again, which made Zhao Yaqin feel very anxious and immediately called Dong Wanning's house to ask about the situation seriously, which made Dong Wanning feel anxious and unhappy at the same time. Naturally, he was overly acting against Zhao Yaqin so suspicious, and almost openly regarded her as a third party. Everyone wants face!

Unable to get any latest news about Chen from Dong Wanning, Zhao Yaqin then rushed to Maggie Zhou's house for inquiries. This immediately attracted the high attention of Maggie Zhou. She said it nicely and swears to accompany Zhao Yaqin to find Chen and made an appointment for a meeting place. Maggie Zhou was not very worried, but she felt a little accomplished, so she hoped that guy would reflect on it.

Then Mama Zhou called Zhou Chunmei and told her that Chen Guobin ran away from home. She failed to learn the latest news about Chen from Zhou Chunmei. She only heard her express her aunt's earnest concern openly. Mama Zhou was a little indignant, and was naturally targeting her aunt's hypocrisy.

After meeting with Zhao Yaqin, who was dispatched by his family, a car of people walked around the important restaurant gathering place on the street, but did not find the special seat of leader Chen. Zhao Yaqin suddenly thought of the gloomy place where the first rose was given to his life, so she wanted to grit her teeth and decisively ordered Xiang Xiaolan to drive the car towards this end and quickly drove into the deep path.

"How could Guobin come to such a place? It's too unsafe."

Seeing that there was not a single family, and the surroundings were full of strangeness, Mei Lanxiang couldn't help but frown and wonder and worried.

Xiang Xiaolan was speechless about Aunt Mei so worried that she didn't believe that the leader could be taken away by a ghost. It would be almost the same to catch a ghost.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xiaolan comforted her with confidence: "Aunt Mei, don't worry, Brother Guobin is not a child, and it's no problem to deal with a few people. Last time I saw how embarrassing he was in the mall."

Listening, Mei Lanxiang suddenly felt a little more proud, and she was angry: "Xiaolan, be careful when speaking. How embarrassing is so amazing, is there anyone who says that?"

Maggie Zhou giggled: "Guobin is so embarrassed that he is amazing!"

Zhao Yaqin heard a little implicit and immediately turned her head and looked over: "Maggie, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Zhou Mayu raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, "Your Guobin is a model and good husband."

Mei Lanxiang also heard a little harsh and said seriously: "Maggie, just talk, don't be stubborn. Guobin usually goes to and from get off work on time. As a leading cadre, this is already rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say it as a model. Yaqin, you don't have to think about it." After beating Zhou Mayu for a while, Mei Lanxiang is quite qualified to discipline her and did not forget to help Chen establish a positive image.

Zhao Yaqin wanted to grit her teeth, but she never thought that Chen Guobin was a model and good husband, but a standard flower-hearted carrot. When she thought about it carefully, Zhao Yaqin became more and more angry and was not anxious for a moment. She could not hear that Maggie Zhou was just talking and mocking her for not being able to control the little man at home.

"Look! That's Brother Guobin's car!" Xiang Xiaolan recognized it from a distance, hurriedly reached out and shouted excitedly.

Listening, the three people sitting in the back row immediately stretched their necks and looked along, and their hearts suddenly became clear. No matter what happened before, everyone was still worried about it when they disappeared.

Chen Guobin soon heard clearly from the increasing sound of the engine. This was Secretary-General Zhao's classic car.

He shook his head, too lazy to get up, so he simply lay down again. He was a little moved, but also very helpless.

The old car drove to Chen Guobin. All four of them got out of the car, staring at the moon above, looking straight at it, looking very poetic and picturesque. When Chen, who did not exist, was speechless and indignant. Everyone was worried about his life and death, but he was very intimidated here.

"Guobin, what are you doing?" Mei Lanxiang frowned and squatted down, stretched out her hand to her forehead.

"What are you all here to do?" Chen Guobin looked helpless, "Didn't I say I'll come back later, don't worry? Can I lose myself as big as a person?" His eyes swept over and finally fell on Zhao Yaqin, who had a lot of opinions about him, vaguely visible face.

Zhao Yaqin hummed with anger: "I'm here to find you with kindness, and you're still here and there. The moon is very beautiful, right?"

Chen Guobin sighed very much: "Yes, the moon is very bright tonight."

Maggie Zhou had an opinion and said: "Guobin, you don't think about everyone's mood. You want to come out and see the moon, and just say it, so that we can go looking for it together without any brains."

Mei Lanxiang smelled the smell of alcohol in the gas that the guy exhaled more and frowned and couldn't stand it: "Guobin, how much wine did you drink? What kind of wine did you drink here if you have nothing to do? If you sleep drunk all night, you will definitely catch a cold!"

The rest of the people had naturally heard it a long time ago, and Zhao Yaqin felt uncomfortable. Of course, she knew that the guy was suffering from paroxysmal depression and nerves again.

"I ask the sky with wine, my heart illuminates the moon. How can I find a feeling if I don't drink?" Chen Guobin replied lazily.

"A drunk man!" Zhao Yaqin whispered.

Maggie Zhou joked and said, "Yaqin, your husband is going to become an immortal." Zhao Yaqin was very angry and became more and more disliked by the shrew. She had heard enough of her sarcasm throughout the journey.

Mei Lanxiang held the guy's hand: "Okay, Guobin, get up and go home quickly. It will get cold when you lie down like this. Do you think it's summer."

Chen Guobin couldn't stand it and shook his head: "Aunt Mei, you guys go first, or stay away. I want to see the moon with Yaqin." But he was a little sober and confused, and spoke very casually.

“…”

The three of them became tactful, got in the car and left for more than a hundred meters, got out of the car and enjoyed the scenery of the lake and the mountains, and their ears were raised high.

Zhao Yaqin continued to stand beside her, staring at the guy who was still lying on the ground and could see his eyes and nose, and then she didn't say anything.

"Look at the moon, just look at the moon, always look at what I do?" Chen Guobin's eyes temporarily left the bright moon on his head, glanced at her face, "Learn down." He stretched out his hand to look like a pillow.

Zhao Yaqin snorted lightly, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, she lay down on the side. She leaned down and looked up at the bright moon, and her mood suddenly became clear.

The two of them quietly enjoyed it for a while.

Zhao Yaqin finally frowned and said, "What's going on this time? Can you make people feel more worry-free? I didn't see Aunt Mei worrying about being like that. When I told me earlier, I almost thought you were going to Mars. Who knew that you were so leisurely and elegant, it was simply..."

"If I don't feel leisurely and elegant occasionally, I will easily become numb." Chen Guobin refused to comment, "My life is quite special. I can't be a good person, and I have many problems. Yaqin, you should know this."

Zhao Yaqin continued to stare at the moon, gritting her teeth and angrily: "It's good to be a good person? It's good if you don't make people angry. Humph, I thought you've gone to that place again. Is this place good?" She said very elegantly.

Chen Guobin was so amused and moved that he took a deep breath to the other side, so that she could not bear the squirting of alcohol.

"I felt very good here that summer, and it's good now." Chen Guobin seemed thoughtful, "It would be great if time would not continue, but it would eventually move forward and put the problem more clearly."

After pausing, he didn't hear Zhao Yaqin talking. Chen Guobin suddenly asked again: "Yaqin, what kind of person do you think I am? I can't even judge myself now. It's really difficult to be a good person."

Zhao Yaqin leaned down and looked at the face that seemed very great next to her, still feeling pretentious and lyric about the moon.

She frowned and hummed, but it seemed like a bull's head was wrong: "What kind of confused water did you use? You know that you are a married man and have such good conditions but you are not unable to get married, so why are you still entangled? It's so fulfilling to steal a man?"

Chen Guobin was speechless.

Zhao Yaqin continued to say hatefully: "A slap can't be slapped. Chen Guobin, you should also ask yourself more about how many bad things you have done and how much harm you will harm others? In addition, I want to tell you, don't think that sending a flower can explain anything. I, Zhao Yaqin, are not very strange. Don't be so confident in the future. Why do you do so tightly? It's strangled to death!"

Chen Guobin didn't use any force, and he was relieved even if he was laughing and crying. His face was a little serious: "Yaqin, it's really hard for you."

Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth and said sourly: "You have said this to others, right? There is no need to say it to me. Chen Guobin, remember it clearly, don't elope again in the future. You have a lot of parents, sisters and aunts. If you have any questions, go and face them bravely and correctly. You should think more about it. The yellow-faced woman at home is also shameless. If you want her to be a little better, you will be less colorful. I am hungry and I have to go back to have a meal. You can go back too, right?"

As he said that, Zhao Yaqin struggled to sit up, complaining nonetheless: "The ground is hard, and her waist is almost falling apart."

No matter how light the modest yellow-faced woman said, Chen Guobin was deeply surprised and shocked. The little bit of generosity she showed did not relax Chen Guobin at all. It was easier for people to feel indecisive when retreating to advance.

With a lot of feelings, Chen Guobin finally went home...

Chen Guobin came to Xingcheng alone on Saturday. Since the problem has been raised, he always needs to understand the exact situation.

When Zhao Yaqin was about to leave at home this time, she didn't say anything, but said calmly: "Don't think that the provincial capital is big and others don't know you."

When he arrived at Zhou Chunmei's downstairs, Chen Guobin got out of the car and looked up, took a deep breath, and didn't think much about it for the time being.

Before he came, he had called and said he wanted to come.

It is impossible for Chen Guobin to be too careless about Maggie Zhou, who is too uneasy and dare to intimidate, to be unwilling to worry about Maggie Zhou. This time he planned to use his aunt to punish him. At the same time, he did not intend to continue to hide his special relationship with Maggie Zhou, whom he already knew. He might as well choose a clear one, so that everyone can be a little more human.

When he went upstairs to the door, Chen Guobin was too lazy to knock on the door, so he took out the key and opened it, just as natural as he entered his own home.

Zhou Chunmei and Zhou Mayu were sitting on the sofa and talking. When they heard the door being opened, they both looked in surprise.

Seeing Chen Guobin with a smile on his face and treating this as his casual family, Zhou Chunmei was immediately embarrassed.

Although Maggie Zhou understood the relationship in form, she only knew the truth but didn’t know why. She couldn’t imagine how that guy and her aunt were together. She saw that there were even keys. With more natural images, she suddenly became embarrassed and stared at her and asked angrily: “Chen Guobin, why do you have the key to my aunt’s house?”

Chen Guobin, who closed the door with his backhand, was stunned for a moment and realized that he was speechless. He was too lazy to pay attention to the rare and stranger she was rarely seen. However, he called Zhou Chunmei affectionately, which made her almost shy.

Maggie Zhou's mouth widened and her head was in chaos. She suddenly realized that the difference between imagination and reality was so great that she could not make a turn. She was full of anger at the guy who always talked about Aunt Zhou's enthusiasm, and dared to be so rude to her most beloved aunt.
Chapter completed!