Talked and laughed all the way, and the two of them unknowingly spent a trip to hell in a relaxed atmosphere. In addition, Chen Guobin avoided as many potholes as possible according to the best driving mode. Therefore, after more than an hour along the way, when the Fukang car suddenly drove on the flat streets of Pingjiang County, Liu Xiaofang was surprised to find that his butt did not feel the same sour and painful feeling as usual.

"President Liu, where are you going?" Chen Guobin said as he let go a little bit of the accelerator.

"What else is the name of President Liu? Let's live a life!" Liu Xiaofang said angrily and enthusiastically: "I found that we two are quite close. You can call me Aunt Liu in the future. I am all forty years old, so it's more than enough to be your aunt!"

Chen Guobin smiled and felt helpless. He was also forty years old, but he was always taken advantage of. He said, "Aunt Liu, then I'm more respectful than obedience."

"Xiao Chen is so good!"

With a word of old age, Chen Guobin almost fainted.

Afterwards, Liu Xiaofang, who did not say where he was going, asked Chen Guobin where he went. Chen Guobin said an intersection near the courtyard and drove there. When he broke up after arriving, Liu Xiaofang took the initiative to leave a phone number and said that when he went to Xiangyin in the future, remember to ask her to kill him. Chen Guobin responded and left an office phone number accordingly, and politely said Aunt Liu's words and said that if you come to the city, he would also do the same as a landlord.

After the two waved goodbye, Liu Xiaofang drove away by herself. It can be seen that she is very familiar with Pingjiang County.

For Chen Guobin, it was certainly the original intention of the dealings this time, but Liu Xiaofang's personality was quite consistent with him. In fact, Chen Guobin did not think that Liu Xiaofang was very open on any occasion, which was more obvious in the last dinner. He naturally only treated Liu Xiaofang as a friend.

When Chen Guobin walked back home on foot, he was inevitably served enthusiastically by Aunt Mei, and he was very helpless. Zhao Yaqin was used to being busy in the study upstairs.

After saying hello to Zhao Yaqin and conveying Chen Zhengnan and He Liping's greetings, Chen Guobin said nothing. He didn't want to disturb her anymore, so he walked back to his bedroom, half-lying on the bed and pondered, seriously considering the various problems of Xingxiang Expressway. This is far from just a casual fantasy, and must be based on reality.

Chen Guobin found that after finding a challenging job for himself, his fighting spirit was much stronger, and his resentment towards the past was weakened a lot. In addition, he found that in recent times, his mentality had become much calmer and he was also invisibly accepting the new environment. This made him feel a little worried and blamed, but he let it go, without deliberately suppressing himself.

This week, Zhao Yaqin did not have the idea of ​​a private visit, and she seemed to be very busy at work. Chen Guobin glanced at her by the way when he passed by the hall several times and could see her highly sensible back. He shook his head and sighed slightly, trying to be as gentle as possible.

While Aunt Mei was cooking dinner, Chen Guobin, who had been thinking about the problem for most of the day, couldn't stop leisure and forced himself into the kitchen to help.

After repeated failures in the fight, Aunt Mei finally became soft this time. While skilled in cutting meat, she rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Guobin, you need to be more masculine. Yaqin doesn't want to see you keen on being the husband of the family all day long!"

Chen Guobin squatted on the ground, washing the cabbage in the basin, and smiled disrespectfully: "Aunt Mei, in your mind, what should be a manly spirit?"

"This?" Aunt Mei was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Hui was angry: "Anyway, it's not cooking, sweeping the floor and washing clothes!"

"Haha. I think things are big or small, and I can do them when I have time. Things like you said can actually better cultivate sentiment, calm your mood, enhance your cultivation, etc.." Chen Guobin smiled and casually discussed: "This can enhance the macho spirit and have a relatively deep level."

"Hmph, you're just a bit unreasonable!" Aunt Mei turned her head and glared, and said hatefully: "Next time I go into the kitchen and see how Aunt Mei deals with you! You are grabbing Aunt Mei's job!"

"hehe……"

Although Aunt Mei always muttered, she cooperated with Chen Guobin and cooked the meal very happily and was in a good mood.

"Aunt Mei..." Chen Guobin turned around and was about to ask Aunt Mei about the location of something, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Aunt Mei was bent down and rummaging for something placed under the stove. Because she leaned forward too much, her looser pajama pants accidentally slid down a lot...

Chen Guobin felt his heart beat violently. This special mature woman's charm should not have such a fierce reaction to an old man who has settled down. However, the body that Chen Guobin currently occupies is a virgin who is only twenty-four years old, and the naturally surging blood is beyond his control.

He immediately turned his head and took two deep breaths.

"What's the matter, Guobin?" Aunt Mei had already found the thing, stretched out her head, looked back and found that the expression on Chen Guobin's face was a little unnatural.

Aunt Mei frowned immediately, and suddenly felt a little cold on her butt, and she immediately understood the whole story. She quickly got up and pulled her pants, her face turned red, but her mouth was very powerful, and she glared and said angrily: "Guobin, honestly tell me! What bad things have you done?"

"No...I didn't do anything." Chen Guobin found that it was not easy to lie in front of Aunt Mei. After such an accident, his psychological quality was so poor for a while, which made him feel particularly incomprehensible.

"You are not honest?" Aunt Mei rolled her eyes angrily, "Hmph, I will look around again in the future, Aunt Mei will not spare you!"

Chen Guobin said oh, a little depressed.

"Okay, let's hurry up. Humph, the two of them are still so slow to cook, and they are not efficient at all." Aunt Mei said carelessly. In fact, she is even more embarrassed than Chen Guobin now and needs to be concealed with words.

In fact, Aunt Mei, who often helps cover quilts at night, has long understood that Chen Guobin and Zhao Yaqin are just a nominal relationship.

After dinner, Chen Guobin was tactful and stopped rushing to help Aunt Mei clean up. After all, he had just had an embarrassment and needed to avoid suspicion and buffer it for the time being.

That night, Chen Guobin was lying on the bed, his mind was a little confused, and he often presented pictures that he shouldn't have.

What's wrong with me? Chen Guobin pinched his arm hard, took two deep breaths, and finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!