Yao Ze walked to a dam and stopped. After hearing Song Chuchu's sad sigh on the phone, he quickly asked, "Sister Chuchu, is something wrong?"

Song Chuchu threw the pillow in her hand aside, then stood up from the sofa. She opened her mouth and was about to tell Yao Ze that Chen Jiangming had been acting strange recently, but remembering that Chen Jiangming had told her not to talk casually. Song Chuchu was afraid that Yao Ze would be worried, so she swallowed the words she was about to say. She walked back to the bedroom in pink slippers. Song Chuchu lay on the bed tiredly and said softly: "It's nothing, don't think too much, just feel that she is not in a good mood recently. It should be fine in two days."

Yao Ze was a little worried about Song Chuchu and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Song Chuchu squeezed out a smile and said softly: "It's really okay. I just want to chat with someone. Where did so many things happen in this peaceful world?"

Yao Ze said with a wry smile: "Aren't I worried about you?"

Song Chuchu felt warm, smiled with a pursed lips, relieved her depression, and asked Yao Ze, "When will I get back after finishing the work?"

Yao Ze estimated it and said, "It's about one month left."

Song Chuchu nodded, bit her lip and said, "I'll come back to play for a few days after finishing this time. I miss you very much."

This was the first time that Song Chuchu expressed his feelings in front of Yao Ze. Although it was very similar to family affection, only the two parties involved knew the complex emotions.

"It's done, I'll come back to play with you for a few days." Yao Ze's face showed a warm smile.

Hanging up Song Chuchu's phone, Yao Ze walked towards Li Lufei, who was standing on the trunk in the distance. Seeing her looking at the continuous mountains with confusion, she quietly continued the question just now, "Why did you suddenly want to resign? Are you feeling wronged?"

After hearing Yao Ze's words, Li Lufei's eyes turned red. She held back her tears and said with a smile: "I didn't suffer any grievances, I just felt that this job was too tiring and wanted to change the work environment."

Yao Ze looked at Li Lufei's melancholy face and sighed silently in his heart. He was about to comfort her, but a few villagers walked towards Yao Ze with a smile. Yao Ze had to give up first and go forward to say hello to the villagers.

As soon as Yao Ze walked away, Li Lufei's tears burst out from her eyes. She quickly turned her head, afraid that someone would find out, so she secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned her back to Yao Ze and the others.

...

After Song Chuchu and Yao Ze called, they remembered that they had not contacted Liu Xiaolan for a long time, so they sat up from the bed, looked out of Liu Xiaolan's number and dialed. Soon the other end of the phone was connected. Liu Xiaolan was sitting in her office at this time, wearing a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses and looking down at the document. She didn't look at whose number it was, and after answering it, she fed it gently.

"Little Slutty, how are you doing recently?" Song Chuchu asked with a crisp and gentle tone.

Liu Xiaolan knew who it was without looking at the number. She put down the signature pen in her hand, shook her neck gently, and said with a smile: "You are the slutty dog. I, I'm not doing well. Come and play with me for two days in the provincial capital."

Song Chuchu smiled and said, "I'll take it seriously when you say that. You are such a busy person, don't be able to get the time you stay together."

Liu Xiaolan stood up from the boss's chair, tidied up the straight skirt with smooth fabric with his hand, then walked to the sofa beside him with a smile, leaning his body half on the sofa, and smiled and said, "If you really come, I will push you any big thing, and I will accompany you."

"Is it really that good?" Song Chuchu smiled.

Liu Xiaolan gently slapped her tender lips and smiled, "It's more real than pearls."

After hearing Liu Xiaolan's words, Song Chuchu immediately spat in anger: "I have learned the catchphrase of that kid."

After hearing what Song Chuchu said, Liu Xiaolan blushed and pretended to be puzzled: "Who are you talking about?"

"Also pretend!"

Liu Xiaolan smiled and said, "I really don't know."

Song Chuchu said: "I don't believe that Yao Ze has not contacted you when he went to Huaiyuan City?"

Liu Xiaolan reacted quickly and said in surprise: "Ah, Yao Ze came to Huaiyuan City? Why is he here for?"

Song Chuchu said with a tsk, "Liu Xiaolan, Liu Xiaolan, you are becoming less and less accustomed now. You are unwilling to tell the truth from me. It really makes me sad. Based on my understanding of Yao Ze, he knows that you are in Huaiyuan City, and even if you turn Huaiyuan down, you will probably find you. Don't pretend to be in front of me. The more you pretend, the more you feel a ghost."

Liu Xiaolan giggled twice, grabbed Song Chuchu's words, and said with a smile: "With your understanding of Yao Ze? How well do you know Yao Ze? Are you very close?"

"It won't be..." Liu Xiaolan deliberately looked sarcastic and said with wide eyes and covering her mouth.

Although Yao Ze kept calling Sister Song Chuchu, no matter what, Song Chuchu is his aunt, and this real seniority cannot be removed. After hearing Liu Xiaolan's joke, Song Chuchu's charming and tender pretty face turned red with shame, and it kept red until the heel. She gently touched her hot pretty face, bit her lip, and said with a vicious look: "Liu Xiaolan, if you are by my side, I will tear your mouth apart. You know, I am his aunt, and Jiang Ming..." Song Chuchu paused and continued: "Nothing will happen between Yao Ze and me, and it will not happen."

"Okay, don't tell me about these secular ethics, or something like that. It's not vulgar. You don't have any blood relationships. Moreover, Shen Jiangming is not his uncle. If you talk about these relationships, you are not really a good person." Liu Xiaolan explained to Song Chuchu with a sly smile on her face.

Song Chuchu blushed and her heart beat like a little curious when she was told by Liu Xiaolan. She said in a soft tone: "You want to get me and Yao Ze together so much, aren't you jealous?"

Liu Xiaolan curled her lips and said with an unfathomable look: "If you want to be jealous, you have to eat it. God knows how many women this little bastard has outside, and I, a married woman, can I ask him to marry me again? This is unrealistic."

Song Chuchu said disapprovingly: "What's wrong with it? As long as both parties are willing, there is no problem."

Liu Xiaolan cut off disapprovingly, and then said dissatisfiedly: "We are talking about you now, how are you talking about? Why are you passing the problem on me? Chuchu, you are getting more and more cunning now."

Song Chuchu pursed her lips and said softly: "Learn from you, we are each other."

"Don't. You'd better not learn from me. You're more suitable to be a gentle and virtuous wife and mother. Yao Ze should like your type more. I'm afraid you're calling your name every day. Desire but not getting is the highest level that makes people unable to stop. Chuchu, did you do it on purpose? It's really thief. It makes Yao Ze think about you so much." Liu Xiaolan seemed to have discovered some new world, and saw through Song Chuchu's tricks, and said with a teasing meaning.

Song Chuchu spitted at Liu Xiaolan with a blush. Her delicate little hand adjusted the bangs between her forehead and said, "You think everyone is the same as you, and her dirty thoughts are full of you. I really can't stand you anymore. If you continue to say it, I don't know what shocking words you should say. If you want to come over, I will tell you in advance."

Hanging up Song Chuchu's phone, Liu Xiaolan looked at Nalan Bingxuan, a beautiful beauty who had been standing at the door for a long time, and said, "Don't look at me with this expression."

Nalan Bing walked to Liu Xiaolan with a smile and sat down. The slim jeans showed her two well-proportioned and straight legs to the fullest. Her legs were slightly closed together, and she looked at Liu Xiaolan's delicate face with interest and said, "So happy, is it on the phone with your little lover Yao Ze?"

Liu Xiaolan glanced at Nalan Bingxuan with anger and said, "You have to worry about me. I've been thinking about my affairs all day long. Why don't you worry about yourself? You're not young anymore. Is it because of your indifference to your relationship that you will never get married in your whole life?"

Nalan Bingxuan's beautiful pretty face showed a trace of incomprehensible marks, and his voice was crisp and quiet, "You don't understand. I had frozen my heart many years ago. If he hadn't died, maybe..."

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