When it was dawn, Chen Guobin woke up habitually, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom. At this time, the door of the master bedroom opposite was unexpectedly open.

He frowned slightly and looked back as he walked towards the bathroom. From this angle, he could see the large Simmons in the master bedroom. At this time, a familiar figure was lying peacefully on the bed, obviously asleep. Chen Guobin estimated that the bedroom door was forgot to close after she came back from the bathroom last night. When she was sleeping, the door was closed tightly.

After solving the physiological problems, Chen Guobin went downstairs and was about to go to the yard to move. Aunt Mei was already busy sweeping the floor in the living room.

"Guobin, you're up? It's still early now." After hearing the voice, Aunt Mei looked up lovingly.

"I'm used to it. You don't get up earlier than me." Chen Guobin smiled, feeling a little moved by her hard work and hard work for the past two years, but she didn't show it on her face. She quickly walked past her, "Aunt Mei, then I'll go to the yard to get some activities first and come back to make breakfast for you."

"Go quickly." Aunt Mei glanced at me and then gave her another hand to push and shov her, "Hmph, a big man always thinks about what women do, it's really shameful." She quickly bombarded Chen Guobin.

When he came outside, Chen Guobin took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled with emotion, and a warm current surged in his heart.

This yard is less than a basketball court, with a few sycamore trees with a bowl on the side. Spring is when the branches and leaves are lush, lush and green, and it feels very angry. It feels very good.

Chen Guobin ran around the yard slowly, waving his hands irregularly at the same time, trying his best to exercise his whole body.

When living here, if there is no need, Chen Guobin usually doesn't go out, because Zhao Yaqin's private life is still a relatively sensitive thing now. In theory, he should try to be "sexy" in the golden house. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's really different to have an official wife in the family, and even less freedom.

After twenty minutes of running, he quickly did 300 push-ups. When he got up, he didn't even take a breath, and only a few drops of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

When he was about to go back to the house, Xiang Xiaolan wrung two plastic bags of vegetables in his hand and walked in from the arch, but he had just returned from the vegetable market.

"Section Chief Chen, it's so early!" Xiang Xiaolan greeted with a smile and relaxed.

Chen Guobin smiled and said, "You are much earlier than me." While approaching him quickly, he grabbed the two bags of vegetables from Xiang Xiaolan's hand without saying a word.

The two of them immediately walked towards the living room door together.

"By the way, County Magistrate Zhao said he wanted to go down and take a walk today." Xiang Xiaolan suddenly said, "I also asked me to get a second-hand motorcycle."

Chen Guobin frowned: "Isn't today a Saturday?"

"Yes." Xiang Xiaolan was very helpless. "County Magistrate Zhao is usually very busy, and she said that she could not see much actual situation when she was at the grassroots level by giving the tolerance."

"So?" Chen Guobin refused to say anything: "I'll talk to her later."

"Okay." Xiang Xiaolan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The plan proposed by County Magistrate Zhao before put forward a lot of pressure on Xiang Xiaolan, who was responsible for safety, could not disobey. At this time, after explaining the situation to Chen Guobin, she felt much more relaxed.

Chen Guobin once again failed to persuade Aunt Mei who was close to her "playing tricks", and was kicked out of the kitchen again. She was idle and sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

"Guobin, go and call Yaqin." Aunt Mei put her head outside the kitchen door at the right time, "It's time to have dinner soon."

"Okay." Chen Guobin responded readily, quickly got up and walked away.

In the master bedroom upstairs, Chen Guobin stood beside the bed, looking at Zhao Yaqin who was still sleeping, and did not disturb her rashly. Judging from her tired face, she should have had a bad sleep last night. Chen Guobin smiled bitterly, and it was hard to have just come. He wouldn't have such a big reaction, right? In fact, Zhao Yaqin doesn't need to shout at all, and she will naturally wake up at 6:30 in the morning.

Zhao Yaqin suddenly opened her eyes and just caught Chen Guobin's gaze that fell on her face.

After continuing to stare for two seconds, Chen Guobin smiled and moved away, explaining lightly: "I'm here to ask you for breakfast. I just arrived and saw that you were still sleeping, so I woke up immediately if I didn't get better."

"Is that true?" Zhao Yaqin seemed a little careless, subconsciously looked at the wall clock again. It was already 7:30, and she immediately asked seriously: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"Today is Saturday." Chen Guobin refused to comment, "It's very nervous from beginning to end of the week. How long can you last?"

"You have to care!" Zhao Yaqin was angry.

"I don't care about you, who dares to care about you?" Chen Guobin glared at him and his tone became a little heavier.

Zhao Yaqin snorted heavily, then took a few deep breaths: "Go out quickly. I'm going to wear clothes!"

Chen Guobin was a little surprised that he did not react more intensely to her. He then turned around and strode out, and closed the door casually. What she said about wearing clothes also included putting close-fitting on her body.

After Zhao Yaqin finished dressing, she pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom and found that Chen Guobin was standing at the opposite bedroom door waiting.

She asked without hesitation: "What else is there?"

Chen Guobin asked casually: "Listen to Xiao Xiang, are you going to take a motorcycle to take a look today?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yaqin nodded seriously, "You don't have to worry about this."

Chen Guobin looked serious: "I don't agree!"

"This is my own business!" Zhao Yaqin found it difficult to suppress her anger and gritted her teeth and said, "Chen Guobin, please clarify your identity!"

"Motorcycles are very unsafe, and the accident rate and casualty rate are very high." Chen Guobin did not force himself, but calmly emphasized: "If you want to go, just take that Santana."

Zhao Yaqin felt very strange. Why did she lose her temper at once and even feel a little moved? She said unanimously: "I can't see much truth when sitting in Santana."

"Don't think that the people all recognize that the car was taken by the county magistrate." Chen Guobin curled his lips, "Their political awareness is not as high as you think."

"I'm going to ride a motorcycle!" Zhao Yaqin was very stubborn, her eyes wide open.

Chen Guobin was very funny, paused for a moment and said firmly: "Unless I take it, you don't even think about it!" Then he raised his foot and walked towards the stairs.

He was also a little puzzled by his sudden toughness, but in this case, there seemed to be no better way to deal with his bad-tempered wife besides being tough.

Zhao Yaqin's chest was fluctuating sharply, staring at the "arrogant" left behind, even her lungs were about to burst into anger.

"ah!"

While everyone was having dinner together, Zhao Yaqin suddenly looked up and said, "Xiao Xiang, just send me and Chief Chen to the place where you can store your motorcycles later. Today, Chief Chen will take me down, and he also wants to see the road conditions."

"County Magistrate Zhao, isn't this good?" Xiang Xiaolan suddenly became anxious, "The Chief will say to me at that time!"

Aunt Mei also frowned: "Yaqin, this won't work, so let Xiao Xiang go with you."

"That's it!" Zhao Yaqin looked firm and said without comment: "Secretary Chen saved my life before, and I believe in his ability." But she was embarrassed to say it, and she was actually helpless.

Who wants him to go?

Chen Guobin was amused and comforted him easily, "Aunt Mei, Xiao Xiang, you don't have to worry, I can protect County Magistrate Zhao."

Aunt Mei also recalled some old things she heard. Chen Guobin had a desperate battle with three sword-holding gangsters with bare hands. Although he was injured, he beat the criminal away and saved Zhao Yaqin's life. This was the beginning of the incomprehensible relationship between them. Thinking of this, Aunt Mei was a little amused. Zhao Yaqin usually treats Chen Guobin as a child, for fear that he may have some personal safety issues.

Xiang Xiaolan could not resist County Mayor Zhao's insistence after all, it was better to be in charge of the current official position. Seeing Chen Guobin's calm expression as usual, the stone in her heart fell a little, but she was still a little worried.

Santana drove straight to the carport at a nearby school where a used-new southern motorcycle with a trunk had already parked.

Soon, after getting off the car, Chen Guobin and Zhao Yaqin wore helmets with windshields and covered their heads tightly, just like racers. Xiang Xiaolan helped to stuff a small backpack containing spare items such as food and drink into the motorcycle's trunk.

"Xiao Xiang, go back, don't worry about us." Chen Guobin explained easily while stepping on the long-lost motorcycle. Zhao Yaqin stepped on the back seat, leaned against the tall trunk, and put her hands on the side of the hip pole, instead of hugging Chen Guobin's waist.

Xiang Xiaolan was still worried: "Secretary Chen, please be careful to drive slowly."

Chen Guobin smiled and nodded, then started steadily, and Zhao Yaqin behind him waved exaggeratedly: "Xiao Xiang, go back quickly." After getting on the motorcycle, Zhao Yaqin almost forgot that she was a county magistrate, and looking at the back next to her, she felt a very strange feeling.

Chen Guobin quickly drove to the street outside on a motorcycle.

Compared to the loneliness at night, the daytime this weekend is much more lively, and there are many people and cars on the street, which gives people a strong visual contrast.

What made Chen Guobin sighed was that he could not see a modern building through the way, and the tallest building within the vicinity was only six floors, and it was still an old-fashioned structure.

Zhao Yaqin also noticed this, but she usually failed to see so carefully. She was always busy with official duties, so naturally she didn't have much energy to enjoy the scenery.
Chapter completed!