"What, are you coming again?" On Friday afternoon, when Chen Guobin was seriously studying Pingjiang map in the office and thinking about brand new questions, he received another call from Zhao Yaqin from the municipal party committee, and suddenly felt a headache.

Hearing her very annoying tone, Zhao Yaqin said unhappily: "Which week has you not returned to Pingjiang?" She paused and said: "I have something to do this time, let's talk about it later. It's inconvenient now."

"When will it come out..." Chen Guobin had no choice but to receive it, but he decided not to make it special this time, except to cook one more meal so that she would have less interest in eating next time.

Halfway through, he picked up Zhao Yaqin, and Xiang Xiaolan went back to Pingjiang again.

On the way to the dormitory of the machine, Chen Guobin turned his head and frowned and looked at Zhao Yaqin on the passenger seat. Seeing that her face was a little tired, he finally resisted not taking a good look at her as a meeting gift. He asked lightly: "What's going on recently? I have to go to the city every week?"

Zhao Yaqin finally didn't sound harsh, and her tone was a little better: "Of course I ran away because I had something to do. Do you think it's easy to be the head of a county?" She snorted lightly.

"Then what's the point of coming to my house?" Chen Guobin refused to comment, "You can go back to Pingjiang with Xiao Xiang."

Zhao Yaqin felt a little nervous and immediately glared at me and said, "What? I have been running for so hard for a day, but do you still want me to be exhausted? Of course, I have to rest for one night before taking the bus. Humph, your family is so strange, so small, and there is not even a study!"

Chen Guobin laughed: "You may not necessarily have to have a study to consider the national economy and people's livelihood?"

Zhao Yaqin argued vigorously: "If you have a study, you will feel more about it if you consider the problem!"

"Oh..." Chen Guobin shook his head speechless.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you this time. I won't have dinner at your house." Zhao Yaqin looked ahead, very strong.

"Oh?" Chen Guobin was a little surprised and joked casually: "You don't want to go to the next door to have a free meal, right?"

“That’s right!”

Turning his head and looking at the look on her face, Chen Guobin was surprised and looked a little serious: "Yaqin, you can't do anything nonsense!"

"Who is doing it?" Zhao Yaqin glared, "I'm going to contact Secretary Dong to contact each other. She and I are both cadres!" She deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "cadre", and a hint of pride appeared on her face.

Chen Guobin was a little amused and crying, and a variety of possibilities flashed quickly in his mind, and his face looked a little serious: "I won't interfere with you in normal interactions, but please pay attention to distinguishing between public and private. There is nothing between me and Secretary Dong, so don't make trouble, that's a very bad behavior!"

Zhao Yaqin endured the boiling inside and gritted her teeth and said, "Where do you want to go? I'm not as petty as you think!"

"That's good……"

As soon as he got home, Zhao Yaqin shouted that he was so hot that he wanted to take a shower. Chen Guobin was not good at opposing it, but he felt that Miss Zhao was eager to take off the "rustic" short-sleeved official shirt on her body and put on a beautiful skirt to show off her photos next door. Chen Guobin didn't point it out, and he would still give her some face. From another perspective, Chen Guobin didn't want the woman to run to the next door too seriously, and at least she wouldn't be so serious about changing her skin.

As a result, after washing, Zhao Yaqin hid in the bedroom with her wet hair and tossed, thinking that going to the next door was a high-end banquet for the upper class.

Chen Guobin sat on the sofa in the living room, strange and strange, but he didn't think Zhao Yaqin would do anything bad. She would dare to do something wrong to Dong Wanning. Chen Guobin would never be polite to her. I believe she knew the serious consequences. But when she thought that Zhao Yaqin had to dress up like a fairy first, Chen Guobin was a little annoyed. Wanning in his family might be a little bit more. But he firmly believed that Dong Wanning, who was gentle but not weak, would definitely be able to entertain Zhao Yaqin well. In addition to the tough sister-in-law who would come back later, it would be strange that Miss Zhao could get a half advantage - if she wanted to use any bad thoughts!

Thinking of the allusion of sisters working together and cutting off the demons, Chen Guobin felt very pleased, but he couldn't help but feel a little emotional and regretful about his absence soon.

The bedroom door finally opened. Zhao Yaqin didn't look like a fairy, with a faint green and pretty appearance, but Chen Guobin was a little dizzy and finally couldn't help it: "Don't keep pace in front of me?"

Zhao Yaqin, who was thinking about the living room as if in contemplation, was indignant: "I'm thinking about a problem. You can only walk around the living room. Could it be that you even let me go to the bathroom? Humph, you're dazzled, you just don't look at it, thinking I really want you to see it? Others don't even have the chance to see it!"

"Just be so pretty." Chen Guobin glared at him and said disdainfully, and stood up and walked towards the balcony slowly. He didn't want to continue to dazzle.

"Ah..." Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth and hated her back.

After a while, Zhao Yaqin finally heard the sound of the door opening next door. She immediately walked towards the balcony, and someone was still enjoying the scenery.

"Guobin, I'm going to visit next door now, so I don't have to keep a meal for me." Zhao Yaqin's tone was rarely a bit gentle, "You can take care of yourself."

Chen Guobin turned around and smiled softly: "I know. You should also be a little polite. It is not as good as at home. It can't be said anything."

"I know." Zhao Yaqin felt very angry and felt so depressed that she was the most annoying at home!

Looking at Zhao Yaqin's back as she left, Chen Guobin laughed at herself. In fact, he had already seen Dong Wanning walk into the community and enjoying the scenery was largely waiting for her to come back. This was much more comfortable than watching Miss Zhao, who was so stinking.

"Bang bang..." Dong Wanning, who had just changed into slippers, had not had time to take a breath when she heard a gentle knock outside the door, and she was puzzled.

She got up and approached the door, shouting through it: "Who?"

"Xiao Dong, it's me." Zhao Yaqin, who had taken a deep breath before knocking on the door and adjusted to her best condition, was serious and kind.

Dong Wanning was shocked, but she vaguely guessed her possible purpose. She immediately opened the door and pretended to be surprised: "County Magistrate Zhao?" But she didn't see the person next door, only to find that County Magistrate Zhao was dressed up in a gorgeous manner, which was a little too bright and dazzling compared to her simple secretary outfit that she had not yet changed.

Zhao Yaqin showed a friendly smile on her face and said proactively: "I'll be a guest in your house, can I come to your house?"

"Of course." Dong Wanning smiled faintly, her face returned to naturalness, and she stretched out her hand, "Come in quickly."

Zhao Yaqin nodded, raised her foot and stepped into this mysterious place, looked around casually, and praised: "The home is well decorated."

"I'm laughing." Dong Wanning, who closed the door and followed him, smiled modestly: "The place is a little smaller. County Magistrate Zhao, please sit down, I'll go and pour tea first."

"Xiao Dong, don't be too disgusting. I'm here to visit in my private capacity this time." Zhao Yaqin said casually, lifted her skirt and sat on the bamboo mat on the sofa with a very ladylike demeanor. She felt quite comfortable and continued to feel the environment here. She found that this place was even more tidy than the guy's house next door. I think Secretary Dong is also a very particular person, and he is comparable to that guy. Humph! Miss Zhao took the initiative to ignore her fine tradition of not knowing anything.

Dong Wanning quickly brought a cup of boiled water and gently placed it on the glass coffee table in front of Zhao Yaqin. She smiled apologetically: "County Magistrate Zhao, I'm so embarrassed. There is no tea at home." She sat down next to her and accompanied her future direct leader, and felt a strange feeling.

"It's okay, I don't like drinking tea either, just boiled water." Zhao Yaqin's face was light and she looked around, "Why, you are the only one at home? The one I saw last time was yours?"

"Oh, that's my sister, she'll be back in a while."

"No wonder, I feel that you two look like sisters and are both very beautiful." Zhao Yaqin chatted about family matters, which was nothing more than a praising statement.

"..." Dong Wanning's behavior is enthusiastic and polite, and her image is simple and elegant, which surprised Zhao Yaqin. She originally thought that she would definitely be able to take a lot of attention when she came over. Moreover, she could praise her sisters for being beautiful, but it would be difficult for others to praise her for being beautiful. After all, the special relationship is there. Zhao Yaqin was a little depressed, and it turned out that she had been in vain for so long.

"By the way, County Magistrate Zhao, please stay and have a meal together?" Dong Wanning invited politely.

Zhao Yaqin didn't even say politely, so she accepted it with a smile: "Then I'm better to obey my orders than to be respectful. I'm just trouble you, Xiao Dong."

"What's the trouble?" Dong Wanning said lightly, and suddenly hesitated, "Where is Section Chief Chen?"

"It's okay, don't worry about him. He doesn't have a good appetite today, just do it yourself." Zhao Yaqin's mouth was light, but she was actually a little embarrassed in her heart, although she had already made a lot of anger before coming over. At this time, she cheered herself up again: Humph, why am I embarrassed? That's a matter of openness! If you want to embarrass it, it should be embarrassing Secretary Dong.

Zhao Yaqin didn't notice any embarrassment on Dong Wanning's face. Of course, Dong Wanning didn't notice anything unusual on her face.

Dong Wanning didn't force her anymore, so she didn't want the person next door to come. She was just a little polite in front of her. In fact, she was even polite in order to keep County Magistrate Zhao for dinner. Who knew that she was not polite at all and was left here directly, which made Dong Wanning feel helpless and could accept it calmly, but she was a little worried about whether her sister, who was a little angry, would have a missed child when she came back.

"Mr. Zhao, then I'll go to the kitchen to prepare the dishes first. My sister will come back soon." Dong Wanning said as she stood up, paused and showed some difficulty. "My sister doesn't know your identity as County Magistrate Zhao. At that time, I'm afraid that she will let her say nothing and she will not cover up her words. I hope that County Magistrate Zhao will be more grateful."

"It's okay." Zhao Yaqin smiled relaxedly, and her tone changed immediately: "Ms. Dong, I'll help you." After saying that, Miss Zhao immediately regretted it, but she accidentally became polite.

"How can this work? I'll do it!" Dong Wanning quickly stopped the leader from doing things himself. That would be really a mess. She blurted out naturally: "Ms. Zhao, you can watch TV first."

"OK……"

The rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables came from the kitchen, which made Zhao Yaqin feel very pleasant. She found that waiting for food was really a happy thing, and at the same time watched the news broadcast to learn about national affairs.

As for visiting this time, Zhao Yaqin mainly considered tacitly establishing a private relationship with Dong Wanning, which would be of great benefit to future harmonious work. And if it is not easy to establish such a private relationship after formally determining the working relationship between superiors and subordinates. On the other hand, Zhao Yaqin also wanted to inadvertently show her relationship with that guy, which not only made Dong Wanning understand this fact, but also made it a little more respectful in the future, but also made it a way to find the previous shame. Now Miss Zhao believes that although her relationship with Chen Guobin is only a name, it is definitely open and upright. Although that guy has a lower status, he is still somewhat capable and has nothing to be embarrassed. He is hesitant to face it and hide it in front of Secretary Dong, that is really embarrassing.

In short, Zhao Yaqin decided to try her best to show her relationship with Chen Guobin as natural as possible in front of Dong Wanning.

While preparing the dishes, Dong Wanning did not forget to continue thinking about Zhao Yaqin's intentions. She didn't think that Zhao Yaqin just ran to eat on a whim. Zhao Yaqin already knew that it should be certain about her going to Pingjiang. As for the rest... Dong Wanning had to use a lady's heart to judge the villain. Humph...

Chen Guobin called himself to his stomach very quickly. Zhao Yaqin went over and arrived next door for half an hour before he sat on the sofa and watched TV while eating. Although he was a little worried, Chen Guobin still believed that Dong Wanning would definitely not suffer any losses, and Zhao Yaqin should not. In theory, he thought of living in peace. And he hadn't seen Zhao Yaqin come back for so long, and it was obvious that she had already failed to live in food.

Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled helplessly, but he was not sure about Zhao Yaqin's intentions. Apart from that little thoughts, in the big picture, he could only guess what kind of relationship Zhao Yaqin might have wanted to establish with Xu Shuyan through Dong Wanning. Regarding the fact that Dong Wanning also wanted to go to Pingjiang, he was not a god, but he could not guess no matter what.

When Chen Guobin was very pleased when he heard the familiar footsteps of the sister-in-law who was hurriedly looking homeless, he felt very happy. Yi Ning was very kind to his sister, and Chen Guobin loved deeply. But at this moment... Chen Guobin couldn't help but worry about Miss Zhao. If he met that sister-in-law, he would quarrel. However, when he thought of Dong Wanning, who was very powerful in her sister-in-law, Chen Guobin felt much more fulfilled. I believe that the sister-in-law would not dare to openly act rashly in front of her sister.

"Miss Zhao?" After taking out the key and opening the door, Dong Yining saw Zhao Yaqin sitting on their sofa like a wife. Last time she met at the door, she was dressed so terrifyingly. She felt very unhappy, but her face was not polite.

"Miss Dong, I'm back." Zhao Yaqin nodded naturally and greeted him politely, and was surprised. The strong woman in front of her, wearing sunglasses, a serious professional dress, and a pretty demeanor, was really hard to connect with the young girl in a lavender dress she saw at the door last time.

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