Dong Yining greeted him politely, changed into slippers, first walked into the bedroom and put his bag in place, took off his sunglasses and quickly cleared his slightly messy hair in front of the mirror. Then she returned to the living room, nodded slightly at Zhao Yaqin, and walked towards the kitchen with a strong woman's demeanor.

After a while of surprise, Zhao Yaqin gradually calmed down. The two sisters gave her a different feeling, and the more they came into contact, the more they felt that the connotation was quite large.

However, although Dong Yining has experienced many ups and downs, her true meaning has not changed much. As soon as she entered the kitchen, Dong Wanning, who was cutting peppers in a fast speed, heard footsteps. She had no time to turn around and said kindly: "Yining, are you back?"

"Yeah." Dong Yining responded obediently, walked behind her sister and hugged her, placing her head on her sister's back to experience it with her, extremely happy and intoxicated. At least at this time, she could not think about anything and relax highly.

A warm current also ejaculated in Dong Wanning's heart. She put down the kitchen knife and hugged the baby sister with her back hand. It hurt so much. She couldn't help but slapped her round butt, and whispered: "How old is she, she's still so sticky."

"Hmph." Dong Yining pouted and protested in a low voice: "Sister, why are you slapped my ass again?" In fact, she felt so comfortable being slapped by her brother-in-law in those three years, but because she always thought that her sister couldn't sleep, she could easily coax her to fall asleep after slapping her ass a few times. She had a little special hobby.

"I am your sister, just take pictures if you want!" Dong Wanning was so mean.

"Hehe, I actually like my sister to pat my ass the most." Dong Yining leaned her head tighter, and she became unhappy again after a while, "Sister, what did that woman come to our house for? I think she has no good intentions, hum!"

"Oh, whisper a little!" Dong Wanning slapped the sister again, and emphasized seriously: "The visitor is a guest, be polite."

"Well..." Dong Yining was obedient, let go and said politely: "Sister, go and accompany her, just have me here."

Dong Wanning thought for a while, nodded, and took the sister's little hand and seemed guilty: "Yi Ning, thank you for your hard work."

"Nothing." Dong Yining was very light and urged: "Go quickly."

Zhao Yaqin in the living room almost turned her ears into squirrels, and she couldn't tell what they were saying inside, but she was sure that Sister Dong must not be as polite as she was. Humph!

"Miss Zhao, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Dong Wanning washed her hands and returned to the living room, smiling apologetically, "My sister is helping with the cooking, let's just wait while chatting."

"Don't always Miss Zhao is too good to Miss Zhao, so she is so full of life. Wanning, just call me Sister Zhao..." Zhao Yaqin sold Lao a lot very kindly.

"Sister Zhao..." Dong Wanning admitted naturally that she was younger. They then started chatting easily, at least there was no gap on the surface, but on the contrary, they looked quite harmonious, like old friends for many years. They all knew the new relationship that was not long ago, and they wanted to get along in advance, so they were more convenient, and they just had such a tacit understanding. However, Dong Wanning's approachable nature did make Zhao Yaqin easy to get on the story, and she was not disgusted from the bottom of her heart, and she fell in love with the new office director. It turned out that Director Ning, who was in her forties, always made her feel very uncomfortable.

Dong Yining was skillful and moved quickly in the kitchen, and was no less than being a strong woman. Half an hour later, she put the five dishes prepared by her sister out of the pot. Dong Yining heard the harmonious conversation in the living room outside and was annoyed in her heart. Her sister was too kind to other women, and she would feel uncomfortable, and at this time she was even more unhappy with the couple next door.

"Sister, it's time to eat..." Dong Yining shouted loudly while picking up the bowl from the cabinet.

"Hey..." Dong Wanning responded and stood up, firmly persuaded Zhao Yaqin to join in the fun. She felt that this leader was not the material to enter the kitchen at all.

After the dishes were served, I saw Dong Yining holding a big bowl and putting some dishes from each bowl. Her belly was empty. Miss Zhao, who was sitting at the table waiting for food, felt a little surprised and angry, but she didn't say much. Dong Wanning was even more puzzled, but she didn't say it. This sister? No matter how hard she did, she couldn't deliberately keep so many dishes, so that she couldn't eat enough? Humph! She planned to wait until Zhao Yaqin left before repairing her itchy sister.

"Sister, Sister Zhao, you can eat first." Dong Yining picked up the big bowl that was almost half filled, and was very enthusiastic: "I'll go and deliver some food to Section Chief Chen." As she said that, she walked towards the door without saying a word. Humph, come to my house to have a shower? You can't be angry! Sister Dong's open and ruthless scheming of revenge is very powerful.

Dong Wanning felt very embarrassed, but it was too late to stop it. Zhao Yaqin's heart quickly rolled in. At this time, she finally felt how cruel Sister Dong's scheming was, ah...

Chen Guobin was already full and drunk, sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest, while the TV was turned off to save noise.

Hearing the familiar sound of the door next door opening and the door being knocked later, Chen Guobin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What else is this sister-in-law playing?"

He then stood up and opened the door, but saw Dong Yining reluctantly handing over the big bowl, but he was particularly enthusiastic: "Secretary Chen, I have left you a little more vegetables. Don't be polite." The voice was not small, and I could hear it next door.

Chen Guobin immediately understood her little thoughts, and was amused and crying, but he took it calmly, "Thank you, Miss Yining." He didn't want to push around, so that his sister-in-law could have more opportunities to perform.

"What are you doing when you say so much to be polite among neighbors?" Dong Yining's face was full of rich expressions, and her mouth was very light. "You usually give it to our house."

Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled, "I will return it after washing the dishes."

"No need to hurry, it's not important."

Facing her aura of spiritual gaze, Chen Guobin felt a little familiar and quickly rejected the hallucination in his heart. Dong Yining also felt a little familiar smell again. Her heart was suddenly excited and disgusted and immediately drove Chen Guobin to the nineteenth level hell. Originally, he had risen from the eighteenth level hell to the seventeenth level during this period, making Dong Yining less hated.

Dong Yining finally returned to the next door, while Chen Guobin walked to the kitchen with the bowl, changed his own big bowl, and washed their big bowl, intending to let Miss Zhao, the "Ministry of Foreign Affairs" take it away and return it. As for the kindness of his sister-in-law, although Chen Guobin knew that she was trying to anger Miss Zhao, he was still relieved and put it in the refrigerator first, and planned to taste it slowly next time he came back.

Zhao Yaqin was warmly entertained for a round, and finally said goodbye to the Dong sisters with a satisfied look and returned to the home of the man next door.

She walked to the sofa without saying a word, sat down hard, and stared at the other end of the sofa, while still squinting her eyes to rest.

After a while, Chen Guobin opened his eyes and smiled faintly: "Yaqin, you're back. Are you full?"

"It's very full!" Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth, "Miss Yining is very caring."

Chen Guobin smiled and nodded the big dish bowl on the foreign dining table, not saying anything: "You can help pay it back, I'll put those dishes in the refrigerator."

"You won't go and pay it back yourself?" Zhao Yaqin was so angry.

"It's not convenient for me to go to their house." Chen Guobin laughed at himself and was about to get up, "If you don't want to go, then I'll do it."

"Hmph..." Zhao Yaqin stood up first, walked past and took the bowl and walked towards the door.

He sent Zhao Yaqin, who was polite to return the bowl again, Dong Wan Ning sternly and pulled the sister with a terrified look on her face to the bedroom, preparing to implement the family law.

"Sister, I know I'm wrong." Before I reached the bedside, Dong Yining, who was shrank, admitted her mistake and begged for mercy in pain, "I won't dare to do it next time. Just let me go."

"Hmph!" Dong Wanning was not moved at all and glared: "Hurry up and get on the bed!"

Dong Yining lay down in great pain, while her sister immediately reached out to slap her left and right on her butt. Her movements were very light, and she said with great strength: "Sister told you to be rude next time! I made you feel no at all..." Dong Wanning knew that this baby sister had itchy butt and liked to be slapped by her.

"Ouch..." Although it was as comfortable as tickling, Dong Yining's face was so exaggerated, "Sister, stop beating. I'm angry. Sister Zhao was ill-intentioned when she came to our house. How could she not give her a little bit of her face? She also wasted so many of our dishes. Ouch..."

"Sister, you dare to talk back!" Dong Wanning patted a little heavier. She felt that it was quite good to pat the sister's very elastic and round butt. This is an important way to express the deep sisterly love!

Dong Yining turned around and frowned, protesting fiercely: "Sister, you are so savage, who dares to want you?" She was also a little depressed. This sister was a little more savage to her than she had in her previous life, although she always acted so gentle in front of outsiders. Humph, if she met her brother-in-law, how could he dare to marry you? Thinking of her brother-in-law, Dong Yining's heart hurts again, and her butt continued to be photographed endlessly by Dong Wanning, who had a bigger temper with her elder sister...

The next morning, after waiting for Miss Zhao to make trouble, Chen Guobin drove straight to Xiangyin to satisfy her wish to see her mother-in-law.

It felt like the guy was always laughing at him secretly. Zhao Yaqin on the co-pilot finally couldn't stand it: "Chen Guobin, don't think wrongly. This time I'm going to discuss your work arrangements with your parents. Humph!"

"Haha." Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled, staring at the Che Long in front of him without looking sideways, and said playfully: "You didn't think about that aspect, right? I haven't thought about it that way. There is nothing to say about work. We are all adults and can be responsible for our decisions."

Zhao Yaqin felt a little nervous and gritted her teeth habitually.

Chen Zhengnan and He Liping warmly greeted Miss Zhao again, making her so beautiful that she really thinks she is a princess.

While He Liping was making lunch, the three of them talked about Chen Guobin's job transfer in the living room. Chen Zhengnan only learned about this point this time, and was a little surprised, but immediately calmed down and thought it was good. His serious eyes fell on Chen Guobin's face and said earnestly: "Guobin, for you, this is a brand new starting point. I believe you can take responsibility seriously and make a good look!"

Chen Guobin nodded, calm and firm: "I can!"

"Yes!" Chen Zhengnan nodded in appreciation, then stopped paying attention to the son, and instead talked to Zhao Yaqin about a larger issue, not forgetting to combine theory with practice, so that the daughter-in-law who is motivated, has a good idea, but lacks experience can grow more as soon as possible.

Zhao Yaqin acted like a cadre during the discussion this time, with serious expressions on her face. In addition to maintaining the necessary respect for Chen Zhengnan, she was completely her formal image in the county government. Of course, the dress on her body really lost the taste of leadership, and she was a doctor who had not graduated. In addition to occasionally glanced at her inadvertently and lamenting her image on the other side, Section Chief Chen also did not forget to despise her a little, reminding herself not to be confused by her false performance. He knew that although Miss Zhao was not deliberately pretending to be like this, she must have some dirty thoughts in her heart - she was just trying to prove that she was the county magistrate, and then Chen Guobin's immediate boss after being transferred.

Chen Zhengnan completely regarded it as an unknown person, and continued to guide the country with the eyes of the secretary and focused on cultivating County Mayor Zhao. He believed that Zhao Yaqin was a craftable material and only needed to take time to get more training.

As he talked, Chen Zhengnan mentioned something lightly: "Yaqin, whenever you need it in the future, just say hello to Director Qin of the Public Security Bureau. He is a good person and has been with me for almost twenty years."

Zhao Yaqin was stunned and remembered the situation when she met Kong Wu, who was powerful and capable Director Qin a few days ago. At that time, she felt that he was a little different to him, not as official as he was to others, and was not easy to approach. Previously, Zhao Yaqin knew that Director Qin should have been specially transferred by Chen Zhengnan, but she didn't know that there was such a deep connection between them. She couldn't help but feel very moved, "Dad, I understand..." At the same time, she was also a little puzzled. Director Qin was only 36 years old, but he had followed Chen Zhengnan for almost twenty years? It was too exaggerated.

Chen Guobin also deeply felt the good intentions of that father. According to his time, Director Qin had obviously gone to the battlefield with him before, and was even a life-and-death subordinate. Chen Guobin vaguely knew that his father had undertaken a very difficult task in that battle, and the survival rate of the army was very low. Thinking of this, Chen Guobin had the idea of ​​knowing Director Qin, and it was usually easy to make friends with such people.

After lunch, on the way back to Pingjiang, the two of them remained silent for a while. Zhao Yaqin finally spoke, but her tone was very earnest: "Guobin, thank you."

"Why are you polite?" Chen Guobin's heart moved and he smiled and said, "I voluntarily went to Pingjiang."

"I believe you can do it well." Zhao Yaqin nodded earnestly and encouraged her, her tone was not harsh at all, which moved Chen Guobin.

She paused and said, "Guobin, there is something I want to tell you."

Chen Guobin asked lightly: "What's the matter?" Although it felt that this was hidden at the end and said it was a bit exaggerated.

Zhao Yaqin looked calm: "Secretary of the Dong Dynasty is about to be transferred to Pingjiang County Government as the office director."
Chapter completed!